Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

Ling Feng's expression was indifferent. At this time, he stood on a big tree and said faintly: "immortal Xingdao, what tricks do you have to use together? I'll give you a chance, or you'll be killed by me when I do it."

Hearing Ling Feng's words, Xingdao immortal was not angry with the United States and Europe, but laughed and said, "master Ling, you are really confident, ha ha ha."

Ling Feng frowned and said, "immortal Xingdao, you talk too much nonsense. It's not good."

"Hum, master Ling, I'm not fooled by your little trick. You think I can't see it by using a cover up. Let's show you my strength today."

The walking immortal said coldly. Then she raised the Dragon burial ruler in her hand again and waved it gently. The gossip array in the sky ran again, forming a hurricane dozens of meters high. Heaven and earth change color, like the collapse of the end.

The aura of heaven and earth around here has been absorbed by the Eight Diagrams array. It is very powerful and overbearing. Under this strong pressure, many martial arts practitioners with low accomplishments can't help trembling and can't resist. The Taoist immortal's eyes are murderous, and then said coldly: "master Ling, take the move."

With that,

The hurricane directly rushed to Ling Feng. It was so fast that it directly broke the sound speed. Ling Feng felt the strong pressure brought by the hurricane. This immortal is worthy of being the first person in the Xuanmen. This cultivation, together with a dragon ruler artifact, can be said to be the strongest existence. Even Ling Feng should take it seriously.

Ling Feng's divine awareness moved, and dozens of vines rushed out like long guns. These vines were formed by the illusion of Ling Feng's chaotic aura just now, and the power of Ling Feng's current cultivation is very limited. Ling Feng can only play one percent of the skills and magic powers in the mixed yuan duel.

"Bang."

Dozens of rattan guns directly smashed the hurricane, and then suddenly formed one and rushed to the sidewalk in the sky. The Taoist priest was stunned. He didn't expect that Ling Feng's rattan gun was so powerful that it smashed his hurricane in an instant.

"Master Ling, you are better than them. You still have some skills."

Immortal Xingdao could feel the terror and pressure from the tree and rattan gun, which made him feel a trace of uneasiness and threat in his heart, but he was not afraid. He had more than these cards in his hand, otherwise he would not become the leader of the Xuanmen of the North sect.

"In my eyes, you are just a mole ant, vulnerable."

Ling Feng said coldly that he was not interested in talking nonsense with the Xingdao immortal now, but when he heard Ling Feng's words, Xingdao immortal was angry, and his heart was furious. Roared loudly:

"Master Ling, who is the mole ant? You can see it right away. Your time of death is coming."

Immortal Xingdao didn't expect Ling Feng to describe him with mole ants, which was an insult to him. No one had ever dared to insult him so much in front of him. Then, immortal Xingdao threw the Dragon burial ruler in his hand into the sky, and then kept reading spells. The light of the whole eight trigrams array flickered, and the aura of heaven and earth burst out in an instant, forming a solid protective aura cover.

At this time, the immortal Xingdao stood under the protective cover and looked at Ling Feng coldly. For more than 100 years, master Ling was the only one who could make him really angry.

Although master Ling killed his disciple Huo Qilin earlier, he was not really angry. There were countless disciples under his name, including two of the top ten qilins, Huo Qilin and Bing Qilin. But master Ling actually said he was a mole ant, which was an insult to him. He was the first person in the Xuanmen art of the northern sect. How can he be insulted by master Ling.

He is the last step away from the real person to enter the divine level. This pride can not be despised by anyone.