Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

Master Wei has been staring at the ancient painting, and there is a layer of black fog around the ancient painting, which looks very strange with a thick cold air!

Seeing that the ancient painting was so strange, master Wei took out the spell again, and he planned to deal with the painting by dealing with the fierce ghost just now!

"The emperor is as urgent as a law, Tianlei!"

With master Wei's voice, lightning appeared again in the hall. "Boom!" the thunder and lightning hit the ancient painting directly as soon as it appeared!

Very fast.

When the lightning hit the ancient painting, the painting directly fell down, and the painting was quiet. When they saw such a scene, all the rich nodded. The image of master Wei doubled in their eyes!!

"You see, master Wei solved the evil spirit easily!"

"Sure, who is master Wei? That's a real person with Taoist immortal bones!"

"Master Wei really has great powers!"

Everyone present admired master Wei very much! They now feel that master Wei is like a fairy coming to earth!

"Master Wei's good means really deserve his reputation! I don't know who is stronger than master Ling?"

Zhou Qi said to herself, while Zhou Yuxin next to him frowned after listening.

"Of course, master Bai is more powerful!" Zhou Yuxin said without hesitation. She has seen the strength of Ling Feng. She is only 17 or 18 years old. She is a martial arts master, and he is still the most mysterious sword repair! With the identity of sword repair, master Wei can't compare with her, and she has never seen Ling Feng's real strength!

After listening to Zhou Yuxin's words, Zhou Qi smiled and disagreed. He said, "although master Ling is young, his strength is certainly not master Wei's opponent!"

Zhou Qi has never seen Ling Feng shoot, so he bet that Ling Feng can't be better than master Wei, because master Wei's performance tonight can be called a master with thunderous means!

When Zhou Yuxin heard his uncle say this, he didn't say anything, but frowned, because he knew that Ling Feng was very strong, at least several times or even dozens of times stronger than master Wei!

On the other side, Zeng bin and vulture did not show anything. In their eyes, the so-called master Wei was nothing more than that!

"Vulture, what do you think of master Wei in front of you?"

"Just a small skill!" said the vulture directly, his tone full of contempt!

"This man is very interesting!"

When Zeng bin finished, he glanced at master Wei and said nothing more!

At this time, all the rich praised master Wei more and more loudly. Master Wei was very comfortable. Although he had heard this voice before, he was not as comfortable as tonight!

"The evil spirit is dead. Don't be nervous!" master Wei said faintly, and there was really some master's style in his words!

But Ling Feng's eyes are still staring at the ancient painting. Only he knows that the evil spirit in the ancient painting is still there! Master Wei didn't destroy him directly, but evil spirits became stronger and stronger!

Sure enough, a gust of wind came, and the ancient painting flew into the air again, and this time the black fog became stronger and stronger! When the black fog had covered the whole hall, the ancient paintings fell down!

The scene made everyone present feel very uncertain and frightened.

"How dare you disturb this beautiful, I want you all buried!" a cold voice came from the black fog!