Sword King Reborn

When Ling Feng followed Crimson Yan to the current camp of the Fire Chief Legion, Ling Feng truly felt what life on the edge of a knife was. Before the day before, this place still looked majestic and majestic. The members of each God of War were as fierce as

He was like a calf, but now, wherever Ling Feng looked, he saw injured people, and many people's equipment had been damaged to the limit.

"The leader is back." As soon as the crimson smoke entered the camp gate, the gloomy-looking members of the God of War congregation stood up excitedly, and quickly swept through the entire camp like a tidal wave, hundreds of people huffing and puffing.

All the men stood up, even the

Those who were seriously injured tried their best to stand upright and looked at Crimson Yan. Crimson Yan was wrapped in Ling Feng's robe, her face was as heavy as water, and her eyes swept over everyone very calmly, and then looked at these people's eyes.

Next, we walked all the way to the big tent in the middle.

After receiving the news, Luo Ying and Luo Xiaoying also ran out of the big tent quickly one after another. All the officials of the Fire Chief Legion stood on both sides of the big tent waiting for the crimson smoke. Ling Feng silently followed the crimson smoke. He felt

Reached a spiritual power

However, everyone here was still devastated by the defeat before. After the crimson smoke appeared, everyone burst out with unimaginable fighting spirit, as if they were instantly invincible as soon as the crimson smoke came back.

"How dare you show up!" Luo Xiaoying saw Ling Feng, and her honest face instantly turned purple with anger. Seeing his fists clenched, Luo Ying frowned and stopped her brother. Crimson Smoke glanced at Ling Feng,

He said calmly: "Return all his things to him and let him

Let's go." "Captain, him!" Luo Xiaoying said hurriedly. He originally wanted to say that this kid plotted against you, but as soon as the thought came to his mind, he understood instantly. If Lingfeng plotted against Crimson Yan,

Then how could he come back with Ling Feng?

Luo Xiaoying frowned and ordered her men to return Ling Feng's things. Crimson Yan was not in a hurry to enter the tent and watched as Ling Feng's things were brought in. In fact, the things that were taken away from Ling Feng were not

Not much, a seven-star sword, a double dragon pendant, a fan, and a ring that stores countless elixirs.

All other things were returned. Luo Xiaoying also ordered people to bring some clothes to cover Ling Feng's body. However, after searching for it, the ring that Ling Feng had taken away was not returned, "Bring it here!"

"Ling Feng walked straight to Luo Xiaoying. Luo Xiaoying frowned and asked coldly: "What?"

Ling Feng pointed behind Luo Xiaoying. He was a man in his early thirties, who was described as very tough. When he saw Ling Feng pointing at him, the man immediately looked furious, "This ring is mine!" Ling Feng

He pointed to the space ring worn on the little finger of the man's right hand and said.

"You said it's yours, it's yours? I said it's mine!" the man shouted loudly. Luo Xiaoying glanced at Crimson Yan. Crimson Yan returned from the disaster and described herself as embarrassed. It's really not good to delay this matter for too long.

So he said: "Give him the ring, and I will give you another one." The man's face turned cold, but he curled his lips and clenched his fists, "You said it was you

Yes, if you have the guts, come and get it!" This is obviously a provocative attitude. Not only is the man physically strong, but he is also a fifth-level Earth Fighting Saint. Such a person can be regarded as a little master anywhere.

Ling Feng had hidden his strength before and showed it to these people as a peak earth fighting master. The difference between the two was in realm, so the man had nothing to fear.

What's more, the things in this ring are things that he can never earn in his life. There is absolutely no way he can return them to Ling Feng. Ling Feng chuckled lightly, but looked at Crimson Yan. There was nothing special about Crimson Yan's face.

He raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Don't look at me, I can't control this matter." Luo Xiaoying twitched the corner of her mouth slightly. Now that the leader has expressed his stance, this young man who he didn't like from the beginning will probably eat him.

A bit bitter.

"In this way, we are all bloody men walking on the continent. The ownership of this ring depends on which of you can beat whom?" Luo Xiaoying said loudly, and those members of the God of War who had been bullied by the demonic shadow came over.

, here, Ling Feng is an outsider and their prisoner. It is obvious that Luo Xiaoying wants that man to beat Ling Feng, so that he does not have to return the ring, secondly, it can improve morale, and secondly, it can also make Luo Xiaoying

Xiaoying felt secretly happy.

Seeing that a fight was about to start, the man was not afraid at all, Ling Feng stared at him coldly, his aura was not weak at all, Crimson Yan frowned slightly, she thought Luo Xiaoying would handle it well

This matter is because anyone with a discerning eye can see that something like a space ring is definitely not something that man can possess, but he never thought that Luo Xiaoying would get it wrong and really want them to fight together.

Crimson Yan is very clear about how capable Ling Feng is. A sixteen-year-old Sky Fighter is an unparalleled genius in any place. What's more, Ling Feng's origin is mysterious and he can't be said to have any big background. He was injured.

People are trivial, and it is not good to have trouble with them.

"Be careful with your actions, don't hurt anyone." Crimson Yan looked over. Ling Feng and the man were both facing him. The man patted his chest and said confidently: "Don't worry, captain, I will do it."

Be merciful." Luo Xiaoying also echoed from the side, saying that he would guarantee no harm to anyone and just decide the winner. Almost no one realized that Scarlet Yan's words were addressed to Ling Feng.

The onlookers of the God of War congregation shouted loudly: "Don't break the little brother's face. If such a handsome face is ruined, all the women in the world will feel distressed." These words are a typical joke,

Many people laughed

In agreement, Ling Feng didn't pay much attention to the emotions of the audience, but still stared at the ring on the man's little finger. There were not only the clothes that Ling Feng needed, but also things that he could compensate for Crimson Smoke, so he had to

Take it back.

After a start, the man rushed over like a hungry wolf, and then he punched more than a dozen times in a row with a "whooshing" fist wind and a fiery red arrogance. The punches were like the wind, and the fight was so lively that Ling Feng was caught off guard and was hit by him.

force back

After a few steps, he was just parrying. The audience roared, but Crimson Yan frowned. With Ling Feng's true strength, it is impossible for this man to gain the upper hand. The only explanation is that Ling Feng

Playing tricks on him.

Just after the two started fighting, the little Feng Xing Beast who was left outside bared his teeth and roared low as he was about to rush in. Crimson Yan hurriedly hugged it and comforted it for a while before calming down the furious Feng Xing Beast.

He went down and pressed the little Feng Xing Beast's head with his slender fingers, Crimson Smoke was not without jealousy.

In fact, Ling Feng was not deliberately playing tricks. He was just thinking about how he could defeat him without seriously injuring him, or even killing him. The sword would definitely not be usable. With Ling Feng's strength, once the sword was released,

The man was bound to die. After thinking for a long time, Ling Feng decided to use his San Yuan hand.

The light flashed, and Ling Feng, who was dodging and dodging, suddenly stopped. The man's eyes lit up, and the opportunity finally arrived. He jumped up with a loud roar, and clasped his fists in mid-air. The fiery red fighting spirit instantly formed a millstone.

The big fireball shot toward Lingfeng's head.

Many people opened their mouths in surprise. Advanced fighting skills, volcano roof. Once hit by this fighting skill, it will result in landslides and earth shattering. The judges are a little surprised, because when this fighting skill is used, then

It means that the killer was killed, but it was just a ring, so there was no need to kill anyone?

Just when many people thought that Ling Feng was in danger, Ling Feng suddenly struck out with a palm, "San Yuan Hand!" The golden big handprint was thrown out into the air, not only extinguishing the fireball directly, but also killing the man.

The force fell down, and then Ling Feng took another palm, and a huge golden handprint about three meters long fell from the top of his head with a bang. The man had almost no power to parry and was instantly photographed.

On the ground.

With a "bang", the ground trembled lightly, and amid the flying dust, the man was flatly pressed to the ground. Everyone could clearly see the huge handprint covering his body, and Ling Feng slowly moved his hand with one hand.

Under the virtual pressure, the palm prints began to press the man into the ground, one by one

The cracks spread around the man's body, and many people felt the strong sense of oppression. The man tried his best to resist with a painful expression on his face, but his handprints were like falling jacks, not moving at all. If this continues, he

Sooner or later it will be crushed into meat patties.

"I promised not to hurt anyone." Crimson Yan walked out with the little lion in her arms. She looked at Ling Feng with twinkling eyes. Ling Feng smiled calmly, then took away his hand seals. The man relaxed and his whole body suddenly became limp.

It was soaked from top to bottom.

Luo Xiaoying looked at Ling Feng with almost disbelief. The strength of the fighting power just now was clearly possessed by the Sky Fighter. This kid is actually a Sky Fighter. A sixteen-year-old Sky Fighter, who can

believe?

The onlookers of the God of War congregation also looked surprised. No one dared to tease Ling Feng anymore. The strong are respected. As expected, this sentence was even more used here. Although the man was not seriously injured, his joints were still there.

Being crushed by Ling Feng, it was dislocated. This was considered a small punishment. Soon, Ling Feng's space ring was returned.

After receiving the ring, Ling Feng immediately felt confident and signaled to Crimson Yan to have a private chat. Then Ling Feng and Crimson Yan entered the tent alone. A group of people outside the tent stared at the lowered tent curtain inexplicably. Now they

Everyone knows that this young man Ling Feng is by no means an ordinary person.

"Aren't you going to show off to me how powerful you are?" Crimson Yan put the little lion down, and the little guy immediately ran to Ling Feng's side, biting his trouser leg.

After glaring at the little guy and cursing in his mind, Ling Feng happily walked to the table, "I'm like

Are you such a frivolous person?" Then with a thought, neat stacks of gold tickets began to appear on the table. The gold tickets were placed on half the table, and more than ten small blue and white porcelain bottles also fell on the gold tickets.

Crimson Yan stared at Ling Feng who was carrying so much money with him, and her heart became even more complicated.

"I'm rich, really." Ling Feng cheerfully stretched out his hand to show the table full of things. There were about more than 20 million gold tickets, thousands of first-grade bleeding pills and Yuan Yuan pills, and top-quality energy crystals.

There were about four to five hundred pieces. The total of these things exceeded the value of Crimson Yan's ten energy essences. Crimson Yan was completely dumbfounded. Even she didn't have such a large personal net worth.