Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

Hearing this on the third, Qin fan took a breath of air conditioning. He had no choice but to trust Ling Feng, and his future road was in the next struggle.

Qin fan was nervous off the court, but Ling Feng on the stage was relaxed. He looked at Xue Hai and said:

"Yanyin hall?"

"Don't you know!" Xue Hai was stunned when he heard him say so. Does this boy know the people of our Yanyin hall?

"Too weak, not interested!" Ling Feng looked at Xue Hai and said directly.

Ling Feng's attitude and words have made Xue Hai angry. This arrogant young man, whether you are really stupid or cassock, I will let you beg for mercy at my feet later.

Xue Hai glanced at Ling Feng and said proudly, "arrogant people like you have died in my hand, and you will do the same later. I'll let you do three moves if you're under 20!"

"Boring!"

Ling Feng looked at the man in front of him with a disdainful look on his face, and then said directly.

Xue Hai was already furious when he saw Ling Feng's virtue, but he calmed down instantly. He always told himself that this was Ling Feng's method and must not be fooled.

But the next move made him really unbearable. Ling Feng actually hooked his finger, and then joked: "hit it quickly, the expert of that hall!"

Xue Hai could no longer stand Ling Feng's provocation. He took a look at Ling Feng, and all his momentum was released. Even the people around him felt the pressure, and even the atmosphere in the air changed!

Then Xue Hai rushed directly to Ling Feng. The speed was as fast as lightning. People around him felt dazzled.

"It's too fast!"

When the big guys around saw it, their whole faces changed.

Ling Feng still stood there, looking bored. Maybe Xue Hai was fast in the eyes of others, but in his eyes, the speed was really slow, just like driving 16 times slow.

"Do you think the boy opposite is stupid! He doesn't hide!"

"I'm afraid I'm stupid!"

"Poor boy."

The big guys talked one after another. Ling Feng in their eyes was a dead man now, and as a result, they all knew. How can Ling Feng be the opponent of the master of Yanyin hall.

"Since you're standing here, go to hell!" Xue Hai scolded directly when he saw that Ling Feng didn't move at all!

And Xue Hai's all have been blown over Ling Feng's chest. He is very confident. With his full punch, Ling Feng will be knocked to the ground immediately, and his chest will be directly pierced to death.

But

What made him feel impossible happened. Ling Feng actually grabbed his fist, still very easily, and Ling Feng still looked ridiculed in his eyes.

"You are too slow!"

"Slow? How is that possible?"

Xue Hai was very surprised. He knew how much power his full blow would produce. How could a teenager use his fist? Is he a martial arts master?

It's impossible. He's eighteen or nine years old. How can he become a martial arts master.

Xue Hai immediately denied his idea, because it was impossible to pit. Ling Feng was a teenager. How could he become a martial arts master in his teens, unless he was a demon.

When Xue Hai wanted to take back his full strength, he found that he couldn't get rid of Ling Feng's hand, and was taken away by Ling Feng.