Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

Old Cheng was very shocked. He didn't know what to say. Now he knows that when he was at Cheng's house that day, master Ling defeated the country and the city without using his real skills. Now the sword he brought is his strength. Master Ling is a sword repairman.

On the martial arts competition platform, the pen was also shocked by the green spirit sword group in the air. After all, there are too many flying swords. Even master Ling can't condense such a huge sword group in an instant, but master Ling did it. He was really strong.

"Master Ling, ha ha, it's really painful today. Take out your sword and see who will fall today." Bihua smiled. Facing such a strong man aroused his inner desire, the desire to fight.

Sword maniac once told him that sword cultivation is strong when it is strong. If it becomes the realm of unity of man and sword, it can kill everything in the world and resist the enemy with the sword. This is the highest realm of sword cultivation.

Ling Feng slowly stretched out his hand and pointed forward. All the green spirit swords were shot out at a fast speed, like a rainstorm. He looked up at the rainstorm like flying swords in the sky. He was very serious and didn't relax at all. The wind fallen leaf sword in his hand was trembling, and the pen shouted, "good brother, let's go together."

Then, the aura burst out. Outside the body, a layer of aura wrapped around him. He looked at Ling Feng. At this time, the sword rain had fallen.

"The wind is blowing and the leaves are falling, cutting all things." Bihua yelled and rushed directly to Ling Feng. He ignored the attack of sword rain, and can only see the remnants of Bihua around.

"Bang bang."

Countless green spirit swords were inserted on the ground and on the residual shadow of the stroke. If the stroke was slower, he would be attacked by 10000 swords. However, in the process of continuous impact, there were still cracks in the body protection aura of the stroke. Ling Feng's green spirit sword array was too powerful, and countless swords fell on the body of the body protection aura of the stroke.

"Boom."

The continuous explosion sound came up. There was dust rolling and soil splashing around. The powerful shock wave generated around swept the whole audience. Looking from a distance, the pen cutting was inserted by 10000 swords, but the pen cutting didn't stop.

And this is only a second. Bihua knows that as long as he can impact in front of each other, the flying sword will disappear. He has to go all out to kill Ling Feng.

"Boom."

Pen cutting constantly broke through the suppression of Qingling sword array and finally approached Ling Feng. Ling Feng didn't expect that pen cutting could break through the sword array and be close to himself under attack. But even if he was close, what could he do.

The green spirit swords in the sky continued to attack, took a deep breath, waved the wind fallen leaf sword in their hands, looked very sharp, and the momentum of the whole body instantly improved to a higher level.

"Destroy the sky and destroy the earth."

The pen cutting staff shouted, and the sword power all over burst out in an instant. From the hand of the pen cutting staff, the strong wind and fallen leaf sword burst out, and suddenly a huge sword spirit rushed out, cutting the whole space into two halves and dividing the world into two halves.

"Bang."

All the fallen green spirit swords flew away, and the sword Qi rushed to Ling Feng. The terrible power just soared to the sky. This terrible sword power shocked all martial artists and made their eyes silly.

I'm afraid I haven't seen this fierce fight for decades. Ling Feng was very shocked. He didn't expect that the stroke was so terrible. He was worthy of being a big disciple of sword mania. It was really not simple. The stroke said coldly: "master Ling, this sword will cut you into two sections."