Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

Facing the past white Hongjian, the man in black has no fear at all. His current state is the cultivation of the king of martial arts. Facing a flying sword, he doesn't need the slightest fear at all.

"Bang!"

The man in black grabbed the white Hong sword directly with his hand, and there were light black lines on the white Hong sword. Nevertheless, the powerful spiritual power of the white Hong sword belt was not what the man in black could bear. He retreated many steps to stabilize his body.

The man in black took a provocative look at Ling Feng and directly threw the white Hong sword on the ground. The black spirit power on the white Hong sword spread rapidly. Now the whole sword body has turned black.

"Mole ant, how dare you grab my sword with your dirty hand. You have committed a capital crime, which is absolutely unforgivable!"

Ling Feng's whole momentum has changed, with infinite killing in his words. At this time, Bai Hongjian has returned to Ling Feng's hand, and the black spiritual power has been completely scattered by Ling Feng.

But the sword emperor has a hobby, that is to love the sword as life! The man in black in front of him tried to corrode his white rainbow with black aura, which can never be forgiven!

"Look who wants to die!"

The man in black attacked again and smashed his fist directly at Ling Feng's chest.

"Die!"

Ling Feng's idea is launched again. More than ten white rainbow swords appear behind Ling Feng, and the sword Qi governs the people in black!

"Ten thousand swords belong to the sect!"

With Ling Feng's words, more than ten white Hongjian directly rushed at the man in black. The speed was faster than the bullet. Yuan Jiacheng and others have been stunned!

"Whoosh..."

The man in black felt that all the white rainbow swords in front of him had strong aura, but at the moment, the man in black had no way but to rush up.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the man in black's fist kept blocking Bai Hong's sword, but he had only two fists. After all, he was defeated. A Bai Hong stabbed directly into his body!

The ten thousand swords in Ling Feng's mixed yuan duel belong to the sect. In fact, a pseudo martial king can resist it.

The man in black flew out upside down and fell to the ground. More than a dozen wounds protruded from his body, and he was seriously injured at the moment.

The scene at present surprised an Zihao and others. Just now it was clear that the man in black took the advantage, and even Ling Feng's sword was abandoned by him. How suddenly the man in black failed, and there were so many wounds on his body.

Ling Feng looked at the man in black in front of him. He knew it was the result from using 10000 swords. The white Hong sword in his hand issued again and rushed directly to the man in black. Since he already knew the behind the scenes, there was no need for the man in front of him to exist.

Losers, only one death!

At the moment, the man in black tried his best. He could feel the coming of death. Suddenly, he looked at the rich second generation of an Zihao. By the way, he still had a human shield.

Just when Bai Hong rushed to the man in black, the man in black suddenly rushed to an Zihao and threw a rich second-generation youth directly. Bai Hong's sword directly stabbed the youth's chest, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Ah!"

The young man covered his chest and shouted. He couldn't believe it. He looked back, but he was dead before he asked a question.

Ling Feng didn't expect that the man in black in front of him was so vicious that he thought of the man as his shield, but these people in front of him colluded with the man in black to lay such a dead end for themselves. They deserve to die!