Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

After Ling Feng said that, he walked directly towards the middle of the scuffle. He walked in front of one of the fighters, punched him directly, and then said coldly, "I'm asking you to do your best. You're not as soft as a woman. If you don't exert yourself, I'll let you know why the flowers are so red!"

After that, Ling Feng kicked several other fighters again. The kicked fighters screamed all over the playground. They seemed to have been beaten with a soldering iron. They were in bone piercing pain. Hearing their voice, other fighters immediately tried their best!

"I'll shit you!"

"Ah, I'll kill you!"

The roar kept shouting from their mouths, as if the person opposite them was Ling Feng, but Ling Feng didn't pay attention to them at all. He just stimulated the blood of these people and let them know that it was impossible to muddle through in front of them. The fighters would not keep it, but would try their best to make it out!

The whole playground was full of collision, falling and roaring. On the first day Ling Feng became an instructor, after half an hour of desperate struggle, all the 14 martial artists fell to the ground. No one could stand up. They thought it was just three fires of Ling Feng's new official, but they soon regretted it!

Early the next morning, they gathered together as if they had fallen apart, but the task given to them by Ling Feng was the same as the first day. They were beaten down, stood up again, suffered internal injury and coughed up blood. Ling Feng gave them a pill, and they continued to fight.

After ten days, the 14 warriors almost cried. They seemed to be tortured to death. Every time they thought it was over and they couldn't stand up, Ling Feng gave them a pill. As a result, they stood up and were abused. Ten days later, they were black and blue, and even no one could walk well! But they didn't know that from half an hour on the first day to the tenth day, their desperate struggle could last five hours!

However, when the eleventh day was combined, everyone's faces were full of fear. They were afraid of Ling Feng. They were afraid that Ling Feng would let them continue to fight in this state. In that case, they really had to fight with their lives!

Ling Feng came over and looked at them. Everyone trembled, and then said in fear, "Instructor... I... what shall we do today?"

"Are you sure it's not a waste? Or do you say you haven't eaten well these days? Look at you!" Ling Feng shook his head and said. They are much better now than when Ling Feng first entered the fairyland. What Ling Feng experienced in those years is that life is better than death!

Ling Feng was still a mortal when he entered the fairyland, but the fairyland was full of Xianjun and Xianjiang. If Ling Feng hadn't been holding on with his willpower, he would have died countless times. How could he finally become the supreme sword emperor on the ninth floor of Xiandi.

"Instructor, tell me, what are we doing today?"

Hearing Ling Feng's words, everyone got rid of the fear on his face and said firmly.

"OK, I'll give you a minute to tidy up yourself. Those who are still on sticks are lost to me!" Ling Feng looked at them and said contemptuously!

Hearing Ling Feng's words, everyone was stunned. The instructor won't let us fight. Now they are red and swollen and injured. If this goes on, don't say they attend any martial arts meeting. Maybe they won't torture Ling Feng to death before then!

"Hurry, don't let me look down on you. If you don't want to, you can quit immediately!" Ling Feng looked at them and shook his head and said!