Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

Last time, Li Wenping knew that his two bodyguards were useless, so he spent a lot of money to invite a group of martial arts strongmen to be bodyguards for him. His real purpose was to deal with Ling Feng. They said that people died for money and birds died for food. In the eyes of these martial arts strongmen, money can buy a lot of things they want.

"Boy, I heard you're strong. Now if you admit defeat, we'll only waste your arm. Otherwise, we'll let you live and die." a middle-aged man looked at Ling Feng and said greedily.

As soon as they entered the box, they were observing Ling Feng. However, Ling Feng didn't seem to be a strong warrior. Several warriors held long whips in their hands. These long whips were spirit tools and were specially used to deal with some strong spirit tools.

No matter how powerful the spirit tools are, they usually only swim for the most rigid and powerful spirit tools, but if they encounter the most Yin and soft whip, they can't give full play to their strong strength. They looked at Ling Feng with a cold smile.

"If you go now, I'll spare your life." Ling Feng said coldly. In the whole box, only Wang Ting's face changed. She was an ordinary person. When she had seen such a scene, Ling Dongmei and LAN yanxuan looked calm, not to mention that Ling Xue had already reached the cultivation level of heaven.

"Brothers, let's go." several martial arts strongmen waved whips at the same time, and Chao Ling Feng regretted coming up. These whips rushed towards Ling Feng like a python after several martial arts strongmen showed their aura.

"Bang."

Ling Feng sat there and didn't move. Several spirit tools whipped him and made a strong noise. When Li Wenping saw it, he was very surprised and said, "he didn't hide."

"Li Dashao, it's not our brothers who blow. Under our divine whip, no one can escape." several strong martial arts men said proudly.

"That's great. I must abolish him today to relieve my hatred." Li Wenping shouted loudly. Several strong martial arts men had a sinister smile on their face. Instead of coming forward, they appeared several throwing knives in their hands and threw them directly at Ling Feng.

"Ling Feng. Be careful."

Seeing that Ling Feng didn't dodge, LAN yanxuan was worried. She quickly said to Ling Feng.

"It's all right, but it's just a bunch of mole ants." Ling Feng said with a smile. With a big hand, a powerful aura rushed out in an instant. When the Throwing Knife met this aura, it was directly bounced back and shot the top martial arts strongman.

"Ah."

With a scream, the martial arts strongman fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth. He soon became unconscious. Several people behind him quickly took out the antidote and fed it to him. Their concealed weapons were highly poisoned. If they didn't take the antidote, they would die.

"Brothers, kill him quickly and never let him do it." another martial arts strongman said quickly. Several people rushed to Ling Feng with long whip in hand. Ling Feng was still sitting at the dinner table drinking. He waved his sword with his hand.

"Bang."

The sword Qi collided with the spirit whip, and easily cut the spirit whip into two sections. Several strong men were also rushed out by this force, hit the wall, and a big mouthful of blood gushed directly from their mouth.

"How could this be possible? We all have spirit whip in our hands. How could he beat us? How could he cut off the whip? There must be a stronger spirit weapon in his hands. Be careful." a strong martial artist was very shocked. When he reacted, he quickly said loudly.