Reborn Sword Emeperor in the City

"Master Ling is really so bold. Do you want to kill the brushstroke?" An old man on the stage said.

"We must not let master Ling kill brother bifa. We must stop him, or it will be over." Said the old man next to him.

"That's right."

After a look at them, they all have the same idea. They are all martial arts masters in Northwest China, and their strength is no less than that of penfu. In addition to penfu, they have the best strength. They have a very good relationship with penfu, but the reason behind this is that penfu is the eldest disciple of sword mania.

If you don't stop master Ling from killing Bifu at this time, no one can afford to blame the sword maniac. Of course, Ling Feng doesn't care about this. At this time, he is already walking in front of Bifu, but when he is ready to start, several elders of Tianjian sect have rushed up.

"Master Ling, you are presumptuous. You dare to kill our leader. You are against our Tianjian sect. " The elder said loudly that there were more than ten disciples of Tianjian sect standing behind him. They kept a distance from Ling Feng and did not dare to rush up. After all, they were afraid of Ling Feng.

At this time, the old men came over and said, "master Ling, although you have lost the brushstroke, you can't kill him. Don't you pay attention to the swordsman?"

"If you dare to kill, then the sword maniac will not let you go. I hope you can think about it clearly. After all, the sword maniac is not so easy to resolve. Master Ling will think twice while there is still a chance."

Master Ling ignored them at all, but said faintly: "the winner is king, the loser is Kou. It's also his honor to die under my sword."

"Master Ling said that, but he insisted on doing it."

"That's right." Ling Feng said faintly that even if Ling Feng didn't kill the brushwood, the brushwood would die, but the brushwood has its own dignity as a sword mender, that is, Ma Ge is bound to die under master Ling's sword, and Ling Feng will naturally fulfill his wish.

"Master Ling, if you are presumptuous, you will be the enemy of us. You know that to be the enemy of us is to be the enemy of the martial arts and Taoism in the northwest. You should think it over and don't do anything stupid."

"And the swordsman will kill you, even the whole northwest warrior will not let you go."

Several elders even began to threaten Ling Feng. If he killed one person, he would offend the whole northwest warrior. No matter who he was, he would retreat at this time. The northwest warrior represented half of the martial world in China. Looking at the whole China, no one could bear it. Even if the sword maniac was here, he didn't dare to do it, he didn't dare to be so arrogant.

"You? But they are all half armed. What's my fear? " Ling Feng said contemptuously. After hearing these words, the faces of several old people became very ugly. Master Ling was so arrogant that he despised all the warriors in Northwest China. There was no such arrogant person in the whole China. I just don't know.

"Master Ling, you are presumptuous. Do you really think you are invincible? We admit that you are very strong. You have such accomplishments at a young age. It can be said that you are the youngest genius in hundreds of years. But this is the northwest. It's my northwest martial arts circle. "

"Qingwai, Qingshan, Louwailou, you should not be unaware of the fact that there is a strong hand in the strong."

Several old men put on a posture that they were about to start. They looked at Ling Feng, but Ling Feng ignored him. He just looked at the brushstroke that was seriously injured in front of him, and then stabbed him with a sword. The brushstroke fell down and died directly. Ling Feng took the sheepskin roll that he had brought with him by the way.