Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

Leng Xiyan had nothing to say. He could only look at Ling Feng, but he saw that Ling Feng was very calm, and then smiled at him. Ling Feng also noticed that Leng Xiyan came over, so he smiled back to Leng Xiyan.

Lin Dong finally smiled. He knew that the arrogant young man in front of him couldn't resist when Zhou Jiuye came out. He would teach him a lesson and vent his anger next week.

Zhou Jiuye looked at Ling Feng and said coldly, "boy, I'll give you a chance. You apologize now and everyone is happy. Otherwise, you'll end badly."

"Old man, I advise you to ignore this matter. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to go out alive today." Ling Feng said coldly, and didn't pay attention to him at all. However, for Zhou Jiuye, Ling Feng had a slight impression. After all, he was the seventh in the martial arts list.

"Boy, you are so crazy." Zhou Jiuye's face changed and said again.

Ling Feng looked at Zhou Jiuye, shook his head very disappointed, and then said, "you, kneel down for me."

Suddenly, the powerful pressure rushed to Zhou Jiuye. Zhou Jiuye trembled. He could feel how terrible the pressure was. His legs began to tremble unnaturally, so Zhou Jiuye kept running his aura to resist the pressure, but it was useless.

The pressure of the book made him breathe rapidly, the Qi and blood in the whole human body rolled, and his internal organs were displaced and injured under the pressure,. It's unbearable.

"Poof."

Zhou Jiuye gushed blood, and the whole audience was shocked. They couldn't believe what they saw. What's going on? Before they started, Zhou Jiuye had already vomited blood. How did this happen? The scene in front of him was too strange. Zhou Jiuye's face was pale, bloodless and very ugly.

"It's hard to imagine. What's going on?"

"Zhou Jiuye actually vomited blood. He is the seventh strong man in the martial arts list. He can't stop the other party. That young man is too terrible."

Everyone in the audience talked about it one after another, but the pressure of the idle ide did not disappear. Zhou Jiuye was still struggling to resist. He didn't want to kneel down, but he was very shocked. The other party's strength was very strong, much stronger than himself. Who was he? When did a strong man who thought he was so young appear in the martial arts world.

Ling Feng was stunned. He didn't think that Zhou Jiuye actually blocked his pressure and didn't kneel down, so Ling Feng waved his big hand and increased the pressure. Zhou Jiuye himself was very hard. The pressure behind Ling Feng couldn't resist even if Zhou Jiuye was strong.

"Bang."

With a loud noise, Zhou Jiuye was directly expensive. He felt as if he was under the weight of hundreds of thousands of kilograms. Ling Feng's pressure had pressed him. Zhou Jiuye couldn't move, as if he were imprisoned.

Looking at the very shocking side in front of them, everyone was stunned. They were directly dumbfounded. There was an abnormal silence in the whole audience. Everyone thought that Zhou Jiuye's action would suppress the arrogant young people, but who thought the result was completely different, the young man said a word and asked Zhou Jiuye to kneel down and spit blood at his mouth. Who doesn't know Zhou Jiuye's strength? He's a super strong man. He's very famous, but now

"Finished, Zhou Jiuye knelt down. It seems that the strength of young people is strong one after another. Who is he?"

"It depends on how Zhou Mingshuo ends. He provoked a strong martial arts man stronger than Zhou Jiuye. It will definitely be very miserable."

Many people began to worry about Zhou Mingshuo. They could make Zhou Jiuye, the seventh in the martial arts world, spit blood in a word. I'm afraid the strength of this young man is very terrible.