Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

"Boy, it seems that you are Lingfeng. Today you and Yuan Jiacheng are going to die here. Give it to me." the man in white yelled. All the martial arts kings rushed to Lingfeng with murderous spirit in their eyes. Their fists hit Lingfeng one after another, and there was a strong wind around.

Ling Feng looked at them coldly. With a big hand, several sword Qi rushed out in an instant. The sword is powerful, and Ling Feng is angry. He knows this is a conspiracy against himself, but if these people dare to move yuan Jiacheng, they will die.

"Bang... Bang..."

There were several loud noises in a row. All the people who rushed up were hit by the sword Qi. They all flew backwards, spitting blood and falling to the ground. The man in white was shocked to see this scene. He was able to defeat more than a dozen martial arts kings with one move. Ling Feng standing in front of him was not what the data said.

So when the man in white saw that the situation was wrong, he quickly turned around and ran away. He was not a fool. Now if he didn't run, he would die waiting for him. But he just ran a few steps, Ling Feng dodged and appeared in front of him.

"It's too late to run." Ling Feng said coldly. The tone seemed to be the voice from hell, which frightened the man in white.

"Ah."

The man in white didn't expect that Ling Feng could instantly appear in front of him. He was so frightened that he fell directly to the ground. He said with a frightened face: "boy, you can't kill me, you can't kill me."

"If you don't want to die, you can. Now I give you a chance to live. If you don't cherish it, you will die." Ling Feng said again.

"What opportunity?"

"Say, who ordered you to deal with me? Hurry up."

"Boy, who do you think you are? Can you really kill me? I don't believe it." the man in White said, and suddenly hit Ling Feng with a fist. This is his attack with all his aura. Even the emperor of martial arts will die.

But Ling Feng didn't avoid, but directly kicked it out. With simple violence, he directly kicked the man in white in the chest.

"Bang."

With a loud noise, the man in white was kicked for more than ten meters, knelt on the ground, covered his chest and kept rolling. He looked at Ling Feng coming towards him, quickly looked up and said, "I'm wrong, don't kill me, don't kill me 1"

Ling Feng walked up to the man in white and didn't kill him directly. Instead, he looked at the man in white coldly and stepped on his left leg.

"Click."

"Ah."

The sound of broken bones sounded with the wailing of the man in white. The man in white covered his legs and his whole face was deformed. But Ling Feng's cold voice came again: "I can't stand it. Aren't you the king of martial arts? Aren't you strong? This is just the beginning. Today I'll make your life worse than death."

Ling Feng's words fell and stepped on the broken leg of the man in white again. Ling Feng was very hard. The whole left leg bone of the man in white was broken by Ling Feng, and the man in White's whole face was deformed. He couldn't stand the pain. He fainted for countless times and woke up again.

Ling Feng broke all the legs of the man in white, and his bones were broken. He couldn't be cured at all. Ling Feng looked at the man in white with a sweating face and said again, "well, your legs are wasted. Now it's time to waste your hands."

Ling Feng was unusually calm. It seemed that he didn't sit at all. The man in white couldn't stand it any more. He quickly said, "I'm wrong. I can't stand it. Please kill me and don't torture me."