Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

Ling Feng looked at Danlei in front of him. From the time he came to the triangle, the name of Danlei God of war continued to spread to Ling Feng's ears, and the Xia family was suppressed like this because of this Danlei God of war,

Dan Lei is very short. He looks like one meter six or so. He reveals ferocity. He can become the number one of the armed forces in the triangle. He is very famous for his ferocity and cunning!

On the challenge arena at this time, two young people are standing opposite each other with bare hands, one is very thin and the other is very strong. However, the challenge arena in this triangle has never had rules, and death is a common thing,

The two of them fight together as soon as they play, and they don't even say hello. Their attacks are very simple and practical. Unlike Chinese martial artists, they don't have any gorgeous moves. They all attack towards the life gate and keep attacking. As long as the other party is killed or stunned, they will win the competition!

Ling Feng sat there and closed his eyes. He didn't look at the stage at all. He didn't have any interest in this mole ant fight, which is not even a warrior!

"Hahaha, I'm happy today. Did anyone bet with me? I said that this strong young man will win, five million. Are you interested in coming!" said a small head of the armed forces! He laughed at shavich before. His name is Desan!

"Since brother Di sang is so interested, I'll bet, and I'll bet that the middle-aged man will win!" a man quickly agreed!

"I'll bet, too!"

It is common to bet in this arena, and these rich and powerful people are often like this. Millions are small money for them.

"Ha ha, Miss Xia doesn't just come to have a look. Are you interested in coming together!" said Di sang, looking at Xia Weixi. Now the situation is that strong young people are fighting against thin young people, and di Sang's words are obviously pitching Xia Weixi!

"In that case, I'll bet on this thin young man. Look, the bet you just added up is about 15 million. Then I'll bet 15 million!" said shavich faintly!

"Hahaha, Miss Xia is really forthright, good, good, I like it." Di sang said with a smile, and his heart sneered: "Xia Weixi, you will lose the 15 million. That thin young man will not be able soon. He will lose!"

Listening to several people's bets, everyone looked at the challenge arena, and the two fought for dozens of rounds, and the thin young man was beginning to gain the upper hand!

A few minutes later, the strong man was exhausted and the whole man was panting, but he still stared at the thin young man. At this time, he also understood in his heart that the young man looked not simple!

The thin and weak young man saw that the strong man was exhausted, and a smile appeared on his face. Ling Feng knew that he had hidden his strength from the moment he came to power. The thin and weak young man was a martial artist. Although his cultivation was not high, it was enough to fight ordinary people. The thin and weak young man looked at the strong man panting, and suddenly accelerated to rush over. The strong man didn't react, He was punched directly on the head by the thin young man, and the man immediately flew out!

At this time, the strong man has lost. The punch just now made him angry and almost dead. When the thin man saw that the strong man was dead, he directly stepped down! He was a subordinate of the leader of an armed force. He took part in the contest for the first time, but he was powerful.