Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

"Ha ha, I'm afraid my friend doesn't know my divination. Listening to my words is only good for you." the man who stopped Ling Feng looked at Ling Feng and said faintly!

"Since you said that, you might as well speak frankly!" Ling Feng looked at the man in front of him and said with a smile. But the smile was full of ridicule!

The man looked at Ling Feng carefully. Before he could speak, suddenly a mouthful of blood sprayed out directly! His face was pale and he sat directly on the ground!

"Just because you are a Taoist, you have come out to cheat, and the town has lost your ancestors' face!" Ling Feng looked at the pale man who fell to the ground and said with disdain!

And everyone else was blinded. What's the matter? Why did the master suddenly spit blood? Didn't he help others with fortune telling? Life is not yet calculated. Spit blood first. Something must have happened. They didn't see it!

Diaolong shook his head. He saw everything that had just happened. The man didn't know how to live or die and wanted to spy on Ling Feng with his divine knowledge, but before he approached Ling Feng, his divine knowledge had been crushed by Ling Feng's divine knowledge!

You know, Ling Feng's divine sense is very powerful. How can these people compare! Ling Feng's divine sense usually protects the Lord independently. Influenced by the external divine sense, he will take the initiative to attack!

It's also unlucky for this man to want to spy with divine knowledge. He deserves it!

Ling Feng also probably understood why he thought these people were weird, because they majored in divine consciousness. Attacking with divine consciousness can achieve unexpected results, but it's still too fake for them to be called masters!

The man's companion quickly picked up the man. At this time, Ling Feng had already left. The man looked at Ling Feng's back, but his eyes were full of fear!

In the evening, in a small mountain temple in Lisbon! The temple looks small, but it is very warm. Even the pattern is different!

In the mountain temple, there was only an old man who looked like a hundred years old sitting there meditating. I don't know whether it was because he lived too long or for some other reason. The old man was as thin as a firewood. The whole person looked like a walking mummy and looked terrible. The biggest difference of the elderly is that the whole person emits a kind of golden gas, which looks very sacred!

He is the number one divine fist king in the whole kingdom of Dian. It is said that his strength is very strong. Although he looks like an ordinary old man who is dying, he is not only good at martial arts and spiritual attack, but also learned to lower his head, one of the top ten magic tricks in Nanyang! In the whole kingdom of Dian, no one does not admire the divine fist king!

But no one thought that the king of divine fist had also come to Lishan county and lived in such a humble mountain temple.

In the dead of night, there was a footsteps outside the door. The sound was very clear, but he had not escaped the ears of the divine fist king. He opened his eyes and looked at the door. After a minute, the door was opened!

A middle-aged man stood at the door. He said very respectfully, "master."

The king of divine fist nodded and didn't say anything! Seeing the divine fist king like this, the middle-aged man has been standing at the door. After a while, the king of Shenquan said, "Jintan, what can I do for you?"

"Shifu, we were ordered to go to the hotel today, but we met an expert. Even the second elder martial brother was defeated! And the second elder martial brother's divine knowledge was directly crushed by the expert as soon as he shot! Now the second elder martial brother is still lying in the hotel!" Jintan said quickly!