Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

Bai Hongjian rushed over again and inserted it into the chest of another rich second generation. An Zihao was frightened and wanted to run away directly, but they couldn't run in front of the warrior. They could only be used as shields and thrown out mercilessly one by one.

But Ling Feng didn't have the slightest fluctuation. They deserve it.

Ling Feng looked at the remaining an Zihao and the man in black. Instead of offering a flying sword, he took a white rainbow sword and walked towards the man in black step by step.

The man in black pushed an Zihao in front. An Zihao stared at Ling Feng. He trembled and said, "I'm the only son of my family. If you treat me like this, my family will help me take revenge!"

"Oh? Really? Don't worry, everyone in your family will come to accompany you soon and die in my hands. It's a blessing you repaired in your last life!"

Without hesitation, Ling Feng stabbed an Zihao's chest with a sword.

Kill directly.

An Zihao fell to the ground. What he regrets most now is why he promised the yin-yang sect to assassinate Ling Feng. Otherwise, he is still living a natural and unrestrained life. How could he be cut down by Ling Feng and be cold all over.

In an Zihao's unwilling eyes, he swallowed directly.

Ling Feng has no expression on his face. He can even be said to be very indifferent. Maybe if other people were used as shields by people in black, Ling Feng will consider how to save them.

But the fallen rich second generation targeted them from the beginning and united with the yin-yang sect to keep themselves alive. Not to mention that they want to die, even the families behind them should die together!

Is the reputation of the sword emperor something that mole ants can easily provoke?

He was willing to come and kill an Zihao himself, which has given him face. At this moment, an's family has been sentenced to death.

"Protect them!"

Ling Fengtou didn't return, said faintly.

Yuan Jiacheng and Wang Yating stood in front of and behind the three girls, wary of people in black rushing over again to take a few girls as shields. In that case, Ling Feng would be a little wary.

"You... Since you're going to die, I'll kill you. I can kill you!" the man in black looked at himself and couldn't leave, and suddenly burst out the remaining aura in his body.

He knew he would die here, so he stood up without fear and regardless of his injury. What he thought now was to take Ling Feng even if he was going to die.

The man in black is suddenly aging, as if he is using some secret technique.

"Roar!"

The man in black shouted wildly. He burned his blood essence again and became Reiki. At the moment, a layer of hard white armor appeared outside him to protect him.

The injury on his body also improved rapidly, as if his body was full of endless power. He stared at Ling Feng and was ready to find a chance to attack again.

Yuan Jiacheng and others saw such a duel between martial artists for the first time, and I'm afraid the girls behind them will never forget it in their life.

Unexpectedly, when I burned my blood essence and prepared to fight hard, my mood broke through again. Now I have fully integrated the power given to me by the sect leader, and now I am no longer a pseudo king, but a real king of martial arts.

It seems that God doesn't want me to die, so it's the people in front of me.

"It's interesting. I didn't expect your courage to fight back to improve your mood. Unfortunately, what you borrowed is borrowed. Do you think you are the king of martial arts now?"

Ling Feng joked and said that the man in black in front of him, no matter what cultivation, he must die today! This is the end of challenging the majesty of the sword emperor.