Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

"Why? How can this be possible? Master Ling will also release the flame, and it is still a black flame!"

"You see, the Firebird of the God boxing champion has been swallowed by the black fire dragon!"

"Isn't master Ling an immortal?"

Looking at the scene in the sky, everyone present talked again, and the divine fist king in the sky turned pale. He didn't expect that Ling Feng actually knew the way of fire, and it seemed that Ling Feng's black fire dragon was much stronger than his own Firebird!

"The avenue of fire is one of the most powerful five elements in nature, and the flame you use is just the bottom of the entry. What gives you the courage to attack with it!" Ling Feng said coldly!

"How is this possible?" Ling Feng, the incredible king of Shenquan, thought that the way of fire he had just understood could create for Ling Feng, but he didn't expect that it was just pediatrics in Ling Feng's eyes!

At this moment, the divine fist king knew that he had lost. His cultivation was not the opponent of the 18-year-old boy in front of him. At this time, after the black dragon swallowed the Firebird, he flew to the divine fist king again!

The king of divine fist naturally knew the power of the black dragon and kept dodging and attacking, but how could he be the opponent of chaotic flame and finally be swallowed by the black dragon!

The divine fist king had nothing to do in the fire. At the critical moment, he remembered the life-saving secret skill given to him by the master, so the divine fist King took a mouthful of blood and sprayed it directly! Just escaped from the black inflammation!

Although the king of Shenquan escaped the chaotic flame, his aura and faith were completely overdrawn at this time, and there was not much time!

"Poof!"

Shenquan King 6 took another mouthful of blood and sat on the ground pale. At this time, he didn't even have the strength to stand up. The whole person was not far from death!

Many people were stunned when they saw the scene of the divine fist king. They knew that the divine fist King lost!

Lost completely!

The Western alliance's face color difference is extreme. Originally, they didn't pay attention to the Chinese martial arts because of the divine fist king. What's more, they said that the inheritance of Chinese martial arts was inherited in the Western alliance!

Today's World War I, their spiritual pillar was completely lost, and the rumors of the military orthodoxy of the Western alliance were also broken!

At the foot of the mountain, when the senior personnel of the Western League saw that the divine fist king had lost, the whole face changed. They didn't expect that the divine fist king, known as the first person in martial arts of the Western League, had lost to a young man in China, and it seemed that the divine fist king was more dangerous and less auspicious!

"What else do you have to say!" Ling Feng looked at the pale face of the divine fist king and said faintly. He knew that the time of the divine fist king was running out!

"I never thought I would lose, but I still lost. You are very strong, very strong. I really can't see that you are just a teenager. I really want to see what you can look like in the future. It's a pity!" the God boxing champion looked at Ling Feng in a very low tone.

"What you can't see, and that's what you can never reach. In fact, I forgot to tell you that boxing is not my strongest, my strongest is Kendo!" Ling Feng replied!

Ling Feng admitted that the cultivation of the divine fist king is very strong. With the power of faith, he may reach a new level. Unfortunately, he has no enlightenment at all, but only by virtue of brute force. How can such a person be the opponent of the sword Emperor Ling Feng!