Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

Haiwen didn't expect that Ling Feng dared to say so. Then he laughed and said, "master Ling is really joking. You've only practiced for more than ten years. How can you give me a chance?"

"You have practiced for more than 400 years, and your strength has reached the divine level. But in your eyes, I have been able to be parallel to you in less than 20 years. What else should I say? Also, I gave you the opportunity. If you don't cherish it, I can't help it." Ling Feng said domineering. Haiwen has practiced for more than 400 years, but in Ling Feng's eyes, He is not even as good as a kindergarten child. It is a blessing for Haiwen to be able to guide him.

In those days, Ling Feng, the sword emperor, had guided countless strong people in the fairy world. They had been stuck in a realm for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years. However, under the guidance of Ling Feng, they all found their own way. It broke out in an instant and soared to the sky. Although Ling Feng had only been in the fairy world for 5000 years, his talent was too strong. On the whole road of cultivation, Ling Feng's Tao heart and talent are the strongest.

When Ling Feng first entered the fairyland, he was very weak and bullied, but he understood the road of sword. With his firm heart and talent, he had reached the peak of the fairyland in only 5000 years, and the nine layers of the Immortal Emperor were full.

"Master Ling, what opportunities can you give me? You know, opportunities are very rare. If they were so easy to get, I would have become an immortal." Haiwen asked back. He was also very calm. After nearly 500 years of cultivation, his heart was already calm. Nothing could move him. What's more, he didn't believe that Ling Feng could give him opportunities, In his eyes, it was a fairy tale in the book.

"Now you kneel down and worship me as your teacher. I'll give you some advice and let you find your chance."

Hearing Ling Feng's words, the child was very unhappy. Touching master Ling, he dared to call his master. The noble Saint Haiwen knelt down and worshipped him as a teacher. It was rude and arrogant. Then he said, "master Ling, you're too arrogant. My master's kindness to take you as an apprentice is entirely your blessing, but you're so rude."

The saint Haiwen's face also changed, but soon returned to normal. He looked at Ling Feng and said with a smile: "master Ling, I think you are the first offender. If you take back what you just said, we can continue to talk."

The Firebird on one side also thinks that Ling Feng is too rash. If they talk like this, Ling Feng will certainly offend Haiwen. Although Firebird has not seen Haiwen's hand, Haiwen has practiced for more than 400 years, with divine level accomplishments and great strength, but Ling Feng has only practiced less than, but it is difficult. He is not qualified to let Haiwen worship him as a teacher. This is really arrogant.

So the Firebird quickly gave Ling Feng a look and asked him to pay attention to his words. He didn't need to make an enemy with Haiwen, but Ling Feng didn't pay attention to the Firebird, but looked at Haiwen and said, "my words have never been taken back. I give you the chance not to do it yourself. Don't kneel down and beg me at that time."

Haiwen was a little angry. He said coldly, "master Ling, I respect you as the pride of heaven in the martial arts world. It can be said that you exist like a demon. That's why I made an exception to let you enter my Taoist field. But you kill too much and your heart of cultivation is very anxious. Even if you have great strength, what can you do? You don't know what is cultivation."

After Haiwen finished, he released his momentum and was ready to press Ling Feng with momentum. The feeling of this was like an old master's teaching on his back, which people couldn't refuse at all. Firebird felt that Haiwen was reasonable, but why didn't Ling Feng listen? If it was other pride of heaven, he would kneel down and ask Haiwen to know his practice.