Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

Feng Licheng was stunned. He didn't expect that Ling Feng could directly grasp his hand. At this time, his eyes widened and the whole person was blinded.

He wanted to get away directly, but no matter how hard he tried, it was useless. You can't take your fist back.

"This... What's going on!"

Feng Li was stunned. He couldn't believe the scene in front of him. Shouldn't his fist directly knock Ling Feng to the ground? But now how can you become your fist and be caught by Ling Feng.

Ling Feng thought that the wind scar in front of him was so fierce. He shook his head in disappointment and said:

"It's vulnerable!"

When Feng Licheng heard this sentence, it was an insult to him. Regardless of the caught fist, he smashed the other fist directly and quickly to Ling Feng's head.

But the fist was too slow in Ling Feng's eyes, and the result was naturally the same. Ling Feng easily grabbed the other fist of fenglichen.

At this time, there is no way to attack the wind from the mark. Your hands are caught by others. What else do you attack.

"Click!"

A crisp sound of broken bones sounded. Just Ling Feng forced his hands to break the bone of the wind away mark.

"Ah... Ah."

The scream of the wind from the scar came out. He was very painful at the moment. The whole person looked very sad and his face was very pale. And his hands were destroyed by Ling Feng!

After that, fenglichen knelt in front of Lingfeng and kept shouting.

"My hand... My hand!"

Everyone present didn't expect the plot to reverse so quickly. Fenglichen lost directly, and Ling Feng didn't seem to use any moves from beginning to end.

"Are you going to beg for mercy now?" Ling Feng said directly, looking at the wind scar on his knees.

But now fenglichen is very sorry. Why did he provoke Lingfeng? If Lingfeng just wants to kill him, he will die a hundred times!

Ling Feng wouldn't have let Feng lichen go, but he just came to play with LAN yanxuan today. If these rich second generations kill in front of them, it is estimated that these rich second generations will faint, so Ling Feng just abandoned Feng lichen's hands.

"I... I beg for mercy."

Feng lichen lowered his noble head directly. If he didn't beg for mercy at this time, I'm afraid it would be himself to be carried out.

"Oh. I forgot to tell you one thing. A few days ago, there was a man who claimed to be a Yanyin hall. He called... Let me see... Yes. Xue Hai was as arrogant as you. But he was not as lucky as you. He was dead!"

Ling Feng said faintly, as if he were talking about a trivial thing.

Feng lichen knew who it was when he heard the name. He was very surprised. He didn't expect that senior brother Xue Hai, who ranked in the Yanyin hall, was not his opponent. It was terrible that a small martial artist went to challenge Ling Feng. The wind left the mark, and his heart was about to collapse!

At this time, Han Yu around Fengli scar was also very afraid and regretted it. He didn't have anything to do with Ling Feng. What if Ling Feng also abandoned his hand.

But Ling Feng only looked at him with murderous eyes and left. The cold jade in front of him couldn't enter Ling Feng's magic eye at all. Even Ling Feng is not qualified to do it.

Han Mengyao saw that things had become like this and hurried up to make a round. After all, today is a party rather than a martial arts contest. She smiled and said, "all right, that's it."

Hearing Han Mengyao's words, Han Yu quickly picked up the wind from the mark and left. Both hands of the wind from the mark were broken. He knelt in front of Ling Feng in public. What face is he leaving!