Reborn Sword Emeperor in the City

Old Cheng was shocked. He didn't know what to say. Now he knows that when he was at Cheng's home that day, master Ling didn't use his real skills to defeat Qing Guo and Qing Cheng. Now the sword is his strength, and master Ling is Jian Xiu.

On the martial arts platform, the penmanship was also shocked by the Qingling sword group in the air. After all, there are too many flying swords. Even the master can't condense such a huge sword group in an instant, but master Ling did it. He is really powerful.

"Look who will fall out of the sword today, master Ling." Pen felling laughed. Facing such a strong man, it aroused his inner desire, the desire to fight.

Sword maniac once told him that sword cultivation is stronger when it is stronger. If it becomes a realm of unity of man and sword, it can kill everything in the world and use the sword to resist the enemy. This is the highest realm of sword cultivation.

Ling Feng slowly stretched out his hand and pointed forward. All the green spirit swords were shot out. The speed was so fast that it was like a rainstorm. He looked up at the flying sword like a rainstorm in the sky. He was very serious and didn't relax at all. In the hands of the wind fallen leaves sword has been constantly trembling, brushwood yelled: "good brother, let's go together."

Then, the aura burst out all over his body. Outside of his body, a layer of aura wrapped around him. He looked at Ling Feng dead and dead. At this time, Jianyu had fallen.

"Wind leaves, cut everything." With a loud shout, the pencutter rushes directly to Ling Feng, ignoring Jianyu's attack, and only the shadow of the pencutter can be seen around him.

"Bang bang."

Countless Qingling swords are inserted on the ground and on the body of penknife canying. If the penknife slows down, he will be attacked by Wan Jian. However, in the process of continuous impact, cracks still appear. Ling Feng's Qingling sword array is so powerful that countless swords fall on penknife's body protection aura.

"Boom."

One after another, the explosion started. The dust was rolling and the soil was splashing around. The powerful shock wave generated around swept the whole scene. From a distance, the penknife was inserted by ten thousand swords, but the penknife didn't stop.

And this is only a second thing, penmanship know, as long as can impact in front of each other, then flying sword will disappear, he will go all out, kill Ling Feng.

"Boom."

Brushwork constantly breaks through the suppression of Qingling sword array, and finally gets close to Ling Feng. Ling Feng didn't expect that brushwork has such ability. He can break through the sword array under attack and get close to himself. But even if he is close, what can he do.

The green spirit swords in the sky continue to attack. They take a deep breath and wave the wind fallen leaves sword in their hands. Their eyes are very fierce. The momentum of the whole body instantly improves to a higher level.

"Destroy heaven and earth."

With a shout, the sword power all over his body suddenly broke out. From his hand, the wind and fallen leaves sword burst out. Suddenly, a huge sword spirit rushed out, cutting the whole space into two parts, dividing the heaven and earth into two parts.

"Bang."

All the fallen Qingling swords are blown away, and the energy of the sword rushes to Ling Feng. It's just a terrible power. All the swordsmen are shocked by this terrible power, and their eyes are silly.

I'm afraid I haven't seen this fierce fight for decades. Ling Feng was very shocked. He didn't expect that the stroke was so terrible. He was worthy of being the eldest disciple of the sword maniac. It was really not simple. He said coldly: "master Ling, this sword will cut you into two sections."