Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

Seeing that no one dared to challenge himself, the old count was even more proud and smiled and led the strong blood clan to leave the third floor. The blood clan gained a lot. The old count also got the divine golden sword. The recognition of the LORD by the golden sword has ended without a bloody storm. Everything was very calm. Everyone got the golden sword!

Everyone withdrew from the third floor to look for other opportunities. The opening cycle of the relic is ten days. Now it's only the first day, but there are too few strong people who can come to the relic center. Countless scattered repairs have died as soon as they broke in!

On the other side, Ling Yange is in a position. Bing Ling holds the golden sword in his hand. He always feels that something is wrong. Is the real magic weapon in his hand? Because his master once said that a real divine soldier would become extremely convergent when he recognized the Lord. Like ordinary weapons, he had no momentum, but for a moment, he felt that the golden sword in his hand was extraordinary!

"Bingling, what do you think?" the voice of Xingrui reached his ears!

"Ah, nothing, elder Xingrui!" Bing Ling shook her head and said. He found that he had fallen behind the team and hurried to catch up. Xingrui just looked at her and didn't say anything more. She continued to move forward. If Ling Feng didn't lean on her mouth and let Xingrui take care of Bing Ling, she wouldn't deal with a waste firewood. Even he was jealous of Bing Ling, and didn't know that the Lord of Ling Feng Pavilion liked her!

The thought of the pavilion master is really elusive. Xingrui is very confused and lucky. Jianshuang envies Bing Ling very much and can be cut by the pavilion master!

Ling Feng and Wang Ke also left here. There was no need to waste time here. Wang Ke asked suspiciously, "brother Ling, who do you think is stronger than the old blood clan?"

"He is stronger!" Ling Feng said faintly!

"Hey, I didn't expect that the blood clan took away the magic soldiers left by our Chinese immortal relics. It's heartache!" Wang Ke was sad and didn't know whether it was true or false! Did Ling fengbaa speak, but moved on!

"Brother Ling, I found that you have no interest in the magic golden sword. Aren't you interested in sword repair? It's too difficult to see it?" Wang Ke said suspiciously. Before they came here and saw the magic golden sword together, but Ling Feng sailed quietly and didn't send out any enthusiasm in his eyes. This is very abnormal for Wang Ke. After all, Ling Feng can repair the sword! It's reasonable to be obsessed with magic soldiers!

"I have countless magic weapons in my hand. It's nothing at all!" Ling Feng said faintly. It's not Ling Feng's big talk. He really doesn't like the golden sword. He has all kinds of original spiritual swords in his hand, plus his Xuanyuan divine sword. However, Xuanyuan sword was only used once to defend the avenue in Dongzhou, and it was used under compulsion. On such a big earth, So far, no one is qualified to let Ling Feng use Xuanyuan divine sword!

"Hey, old Taoist, I've been closed for too long. Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that Huaxia except you. By the way, have you heard of Lei Di Zhang Shaojun and the current sword God!" Wang Ke asked!

"Brother Ling, I always think you look like a strong young man in China!" Wang Ke said with a smile!

"Master Ling!"

"It seems that what I think is right. You are really the master Ling. When I first broke into the gate of the hall, I heard that the blood clan finally called you master Ling. I didn't expect it to be true!" Wang Ke calmed on the surface and was very shocked. He had guessed Ling Feng's identity for a long time, but he was not sure!