Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

C46 The Martial Arts Competition Was Full of Twists and Turns!



C46 The Martial Arts Competition Was Full of Twists and Turns!

0Old Master Ling thought about it and was about to use his walking stick to block it, but Ling Feng's aura instantly changed. His aura of a Foundation Establishment realm cultivator engulfed the area and locked onto Old Master Ling.    

    

Yet, at this time, Old Zhu rushed over. Although what alerted him was the killing intent behind that kick, finding someone this strong in the Martial Arts Competition was just as shocking to him.    

    

Old Master Ling still maintained his blocking posture and didn't move. However, it was Elder Zhu who stood in front of him and blocked Ling Feng's kick.    

    

"Martial arts Emperor, huh. You have some ability." Ling Feng retreated after kicking and said indifferently, "Old man, after the Martial Arts Competition, I will settle the score with your Ling family."    

    

After saying his piece, Ling Feng left with Ling Tian. Toward Ling Feng's overbearing, Ling Tian had no problem. He even thought that he should've intimidated them with his own might from the very beginning.    

    

In front of absolute strength, all schemes and tricks were like paper tigers.    

    

Old Master Ling was dumbfounded, and the same could be said about everyone else too. Before Ling Feng's aura, the entire third generation of the Ling family was incapacitated. Not one of them had ever imagined that one day, a 20-something-lad would release such a powerful aura.    

    

The competition really was the meeting ground of crouching tiger and hidden dragons.    

    

"This child… I'm afraid that even I won't be able to deal with him next time," Elder Zhu looked at his trembling hands and said with a smile. Looking at those trembling hands, anyone could tell the strength of the attacker. A single kick to leave a martial arts Emperor shaking.    

    

"H-his cultivation..." Old Master Ling's expression changed.    

    

"At the very least, he's also an Emperor like me. At the very least, that is." Elder Zhu's words were like a bucket of cold water pouring over Old Master Ling's head.    

    

That meant Ling Feng was an 18 years old martial arts Emperor.    

    

What did that mean?    

    

He stood at the pinnacle of the martial arts sphere of this world at the age of 18. If only he were still a Ling family member… Old Master Ling thought about what Ling Tian said when he returned: don't regret.    

    

However, being at the most prominent family in the martial arts sphere got to their head, and they became so arrogant. Of course, they had many martial arts Kings in their family, but the same couldn't be said about martial arts Emperors.    

    

Ling Tian, to the day, was the idol of the Martial Arts Competition. How could his son be anything less?    

    

"Elder Ling, you should think about how to appease this child's anger after the competition. Otherwise, your Ling family will really be in danger," Elder Zhu sighed and said.    

    

This session of the Martial Arts Competition was indeed the most challenging and important in history. Before it had even begun, the faces of the top three people in the martial arts sphere had been slapped.    

    

In the audience, a man with devilish looks was staring at Ling Feng's back. If one looked carefully, they would find that he was none other than Diaolong, a Fiery Golden Dragon Squadron member.    

    

If Ling Feng was by his side, he would definitely be surprised. The aura that Diaolong released was that of a Foundation Establishment realm cultivator. And even the girl, Fire Phoenix, behind him had the same aura.    

    

This time, there would definitely be some spectacular fights in the Martial Arts Competition. Ling Feng followed Ling Tian to the resting area around the entire entrance was in an uproar. The representatives of the Ghost Valley Faction had arrived. Ling Feng and Diaolong simultaneously locked onto the leader of the Ghost Valley Faction: he was a Golden Core cultivator.    

    

How was this possible? Could he be from the Immortal World? Diaolong and Ling Feng frowned at the same time. When he walked to Ling Feng's side, Ling Feng felt a wave of demonic aura.    

    

'This guy's cultivation was not his own. It's related to something demonic. This guy must have some nefarious plans for this Martial Arts Competition… Interesting.' Ling Feng observed the members of the Ghost Valley Faction.    

    


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