Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

Black-clothed Man fell straight onto the ground. Even the ground had a huge crater from the impact, which showed how fierce Gangwu Steel's attack was.    

Black-clothed Man gasped for breath as he laid on the ground. There was no room for him to move his body. The sword wounds on his body were heart-wrenching, and his whole body was dripping with blood.    

If Ang Zihao and the others were still alive, they would definitely be dumbfounded by this scene.    

Even Yuan Jiacheng and the others were shocked. Initially, they thought Black-clothed Man's mental state had broken through and needed them to go onstage. Furthermore, Ling Feng's attack had no effect at all.    

Who knew that Black-clothed Man, who was awe-inspiring and invulnerable just a second ago, would turn into a wounded, dying old man in the next second.    

Plus, his opponent was only Ling Feng, who was only 18 or 19 years old. He had been standing at the same spot since the start of the fight and hadn't moved at all.    

Ling Feng sneered, and then the White Rainbow was retracted back into the Mixed Essence Ring.    

Black-clothed Man knew he lost miserably. He already thought highly of Ling Feng's strength, but he didn't expect an 18-year-old youth to be this powerful. He was simply a demon.    

Ling Feng walked towards Black-clothed Man step by step. It was time to end this all and the person in front of him deserved to die.    

Touch Sword Emperor's reverse scale. Being able to die like this was already considered an advantage for him. However, his real culprit was the Yin Yang Sect. Since he knew about this, Ling Feng didn't want to make things difficult for him.    

Give him a quick death!    

Black-clothed Man already knew that it would be hard for him to escape death, and he was extremely unwilling. Even if he had a breakthrough in his mental state, he was still no match for the person in front of him.    

"Seeing that you're so adamant on death, I'll give you a complete corpse!"    

Saying that, the sword qi in Ling Feng's hand directly pierced through Black-clothed Man's heart. After that, Black-clothed Man laid there motionlessly. From the moment he appeared, no one knew his name.    

"It's settled. Jiacheng, I have something to do. You guys can go play first!" Ling Feng looked back at Yuan Jiacheng and said.    

"Sure, then go ahead and busy yourself first!" Yuan Jiacheng obviously knew what Ling Feng was going to do, so he didn't stop him.    

Now, even Yuan Jiacheng didn't understand Ling Feng's strength. Ever since Ling Feng had shown his prowess in the classroom, Yuan Jiacheng found that Ling Feng had become more and more mysterious. Even he, who had known Ling Feng for almost two years, couldn't understand it.    

Looking at Ling Feng's back, Lan Yanxuan suddenly said excitedly, "Brother-in-law Jiacheng, what kind of person is Ling Feng? How is he so powerful? You're brothers, can you tell me?"    

Hearing Lan Yanxuan's question, Yuan Jiacheng smiled bitterly. This question really troubled him, so he sighed and said, "Actually, I don't know. He is getting more and more mysterious now."    

"That should be it. His skills have improved again." Wang Yating nodded and said.    

"Too cool, I've decided. Ling Feng will definitely be mine from now on, I'm definitely going to chase him!" Lan Yanxuan said excitedly.    

Initially, Lan Yanxuan only had a feeling towards Ling Feng and felt that this man was very attractive, but she couldn't say where it attracted her. Now, Ling Feng was like a detective story, getting more and more fascinating and wanting to see his real face.    

Ling Feng had his own principles. Those who deserved to be killed must die. This was Sword Emperor's dignity and domineering attitude, and Black-clothed Man had obviously offended him.    

Outside the manor, Jiang Tianyi was waiting for Ling Feng. Actually, he had already arrived during the battle just now, but he didn't dare to enter and disturb Master Ling's life. He was just waiting outside.    

Ling Feng's Spiritual Sense had sensed him before, which was why he said that to Yuan Jiacheng.    

"What are you doing here?" Ling Feng looked at Jiang Tianyi and said coldly.