Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

"Stop master Ling quickly, never let him get close to our warship, send all our fighters, come on." the old count saw master Ling getting closer and closer on the big screen. He was very frightened and panicked. He underestimated master Ling's strength before, and now he regrets it very much.

"I see." the commander nodded and gave a big order. On the deck of the blood clan warship, more than a dozen large fighters rushed out with the order that master Ling must be killed. At the same time, they were escorted by dozens of small armed helicopters. This is all the elite air force on the blood clan warship. The aircraft is equipped with super large caliber machine guns and various missiles, which can be said to be well-equipped.

At this time, Ling Feng looked at the rushing fighters and showed a cold smile on his face. These weak people knew they would die, but they still had an endless attack. Ling Feng rushed up directly, waved his big hand and rushed out with a huge sword.

"Bang."

The front guard armed helicopter has not reacted yet. It has been cut in half. There was a violent explosion in the air, and then it sank to the seabed.

"Fight back quickly, come on."

On a large fighter, the pilot shouted to the walkie talkie that he was the captain of the air force. Reminded by the captain, all fighters lined up in a row, then opened fire, and dozens of missiles rushed out. At such a close distance, the power of missiles will increase a lot.

The remaining armed helicopters also opened fire with all their strength, and thousands of bullets rushed towards Ling Feng like raindrops. These bullets were penetrating bullets with strong lethality. In the command room, the old count looked seriously at the big screen in front of him and said psychologically that master Ling must be killed. Master Ling must die. If they can't intercept master Ling, the old count will continue to escape. He wants to escape back to the blood clan, because he doesn't want to die in his heart.

At this time, in the face of such a fierce red and swollen attack and bombing, the murderous spirit in Ling Feng's eyes flickered. The aura armor outside his body glittered with dazzling light, and there were constant explosions around him. These attacks were just painless for Ling Feng. Ling Feng waved his hand again, rushed out with a sword, and aimed at the aircraft group.

"Bang."

"Boom, boom."

A series of explosions sounded. More than a dozen helicopters outside were directly cut off and fell into the sea. It was a very simple and rough attack. For Ling Feng, he just broke a bunch of scrap iron. There was nothing to care about.

"His sword is too powerful. We use guerrilla tactics to distance ourselves from master Ling." the captain ordered again, and then they set up a new formation and became very flexible.

"Ouch, it's time to change the formation. Do you want to scratch the itch again, but before absolute power, all tactics are just paper tigers." Ling Feng said coldly. Then he rushed out in one step, waved his hands constantly, and rushed out with several powerful sword Qi. Like the waves, it was full of explosive force without any moves. The place where the sword Qi rushed through was full of powerful force, As if to split the sky.

"Boom."

The continuous explosion sounded, all the armed helicopters were cut in half by the sword gas, and two large fighters did not escape the sword gas, were cut in two and sank into the sea. This was just the beginning. There was no time for the remaining large fighters to escape. Ling Feng waved his sword again and cut down from top to bottom.