Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

Hearing Kim Jong Hang's laughter, Ling Feng frowned. He was a little angry. He had never said that someone dared to be so arrogant and challenge Chinese martial arts directly.

Those who offend China will be punished even if they are far away!

Ling Feng then stood up and said, "don't bother, I'll compare with you!"

"Master Ling..." when Zhou Bowen saw Ling Feng standing up to fight, he directly wanted to stop.

Watching Ling Feng stand up, Zhou Yuxin is not nervous. She knows that Ling Feng is a sword repair, and her strength is very strong. Jin zhenghang must not be his opponent.

Zhou Bowen also looked at Ling Feng. He had led Feng to deal with emergencies. Unexpectedly, Ling Feng directly stood up to compete with Kim Jong Un.

And the strength of Ling Feng, Zhou Bowen still stays in the day when Ling Feng practiced. He doesn't know how Ling Feng is, and he hasn't seen the sword repair. He just heard Zhou Yuxin say it.

"OK, can we start?" Ling Feng looked at him and said.

"Ha ha, boy, it's up to you? Compare alchemy with me. Do you know what alchemy is?" Kim zhenghang said with a smile, with sarcasm in his eyes.

"There's so much nonsense. Let's start quickly!"

Ling Feng said faintly.

The people around looked at Ling Feng in surprise. A teenager dared to directly compare alchemy with others. Don't say he didn't have enough accomplishments. Even if he had enough accomplishments, he couldn't have more experience than Kim Jong Un!

Everyone was sweating for Ling Feng one after another.

"OK, I'll show you how I beat you this time!" Kim Jong Un said, and took out a small alchemy furnace. Looking at the appearance of this alchemy furnace, it's really not an ordinary product,.

The golden light is shining. There is aura around the alchemy furnace. It should be a magic weapon.

"Boy, do you see, this is my alchemy furnace - Ziyun. What about yours? Take it out and have a look!" Jin zhenghang said proudly.

When the people around saw the alchemy furnace, their faces changed. They guessed the end in their hearts. Ling Feng must not be Kim Jong Un's opponent.

Originally, Jin zhenghang was more than 20 years older than Ling Feng. Now he uses magic tools. How can Ling Feng, an 18-year-old boy, be his opponent.

"To deal with you, you still need to use an alchemy stove. You're too gold on your face. Abbot, can I borrow your cooking pot?" Ling Feng despised Jin zhenghang, then turned to Yuanming and said.

"What are you talking about? The frying pot, ha ha, ha ha, I'm so happy."

Hearing Ling Feng's words, Jin zhenghang was laughing, while Zhou Bowen's face changed. They didn't expect Ling Feng to say that he would use a frying pan to refine elixir. They never believed it or heard of it.

Is this boy really here to compete? Or come and humiliate us.

All people think so. Even Zhou Bowen and Zhou Yuxin's faces have changed.

"Ling Feng......"

"Don't worry!"

As soon as Zhou Yuxin was about to say something, she was directly interrupted by Ling Feng. Now Ling Feng was full of self-confidence, and Abbot Yuanming looked at Ling Feng's self-confidence and directly asked, "little benefactor, are you sure you want to use the pot for alchemy?"

"Of course!"

"Abbot Yuanming, everyone in the world has said that they want to compete with me with a frying pan. If they say I'm not qualified, you can directly give him a frying pan! Ha ha."

Jin zhenghang said with a smile. He had determined that Ling Feng came to make up the count. If he could use a frying pan to make alchemy, he would eat the alchemy furnace directly.

Soon, Yuanming asked someone to take a frying pan for Ling Feng, and Ling Feng weighed it with his hand. The quality of the frying pan was good.