Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

0"How is this possible?" Yuxin turned around and saw that the leaf had struck a boulder, and it was cracked open. Yuxin was dumbfounded. It had already exceeded her scope of understanding.    

    

"This... How did you do that? The leaf was so soft, so how can you pierce a boulder with it?"    

    

Yuxin recalled what Ling Feng had said. Had he wanted to kill her, she would've been dead without a doubt.    

    

Ling Feng's move showed that he was much stronger than Yuxin.    

    

After looking at Ling Feng's hand for a long time, the old man finally understood that Ling Feng was at the martial arts Grandmaster realm. He used spiritual qi to make the leaf as hard as steel and then used it as a weapon.    

    

His cultivation had actually reached a realm that the old man could only dream of. Yet, Ling Feng was still so young!    

    

When the old man thought of this, his eyes were filled with worship. He hurriedly walked forward and said,    

    

"Yuxin, you lost. Hurry up and apologize to this Young Hero!"    

    

Right now, the old man was thinking of every way possible to rope in Ling Feng. One could offend anyone but a Grandmaster.    

    

On the other hand, Yuxin was having a mid-life crisis while being a young adult. She finally understood that Ling Feng and her were on two completely different levels. Talking in gamer terminology, she was a noob, and Ling Feng... he was the creator.    

    

"I lost, sorry."    

    

"Ii's okay."    

    

"Yuxin, hurry up and thank this Young Hero. If it wasn't for him showing mercy, you'd probably be seriously injured, if not dead."    

    

"Thanks for showing mercy."    

    

Yuxin wanted to thank Ling Feng, but she suddenly felt a bit awkward.    

    

"Is this a technique passed down from the ancient times?" The old man asked directly. "I once heard from my ancestors that there were many big sects on this continent. I feel that your cultivation methods are similar to those clans."    

    

"You can say that. It's just a small trick, nothing to brag about!" Ling Feng's words almost made Yuxin spit out a mouthful of blood. This was only a small trick? Wouldn't your "big" move shake the entire Hai City?    

    

"My name is Zhou Bowen, and I'm managing a martial arts gym within the Hai City. Young Hero, if you have time, you can come over and give me some pointers. This is my granddaughter, Zhou Yuxin, the current head of the gym. Dare this old man ask your name?"    

    

"No need to be so polite. You can call me Ling Feng."    

    

"Ling Feng, are you a descendant of the Ling family? Look at your cultivation and that name—it reminds me of a certain legendary figure."    

    

After Zhou Bowen heard Ling Feng's name, he frowned and said. 'He should be a descendant of the Ling family; otherwise, how could he have such a cultivation?'    

    

"Who did I remind you of?"    

    

"He is a legend in the martial arts sphere. I have heard of him before but have never met him in real life. He is the champion for three consecutive times of the Martial Arts Competition, Ling family's Ling Tian."    

    

Back then, Ling Tian was the model that every teacher wanted their student to become. Recently though, there wasn't much news about Ling Tian. It was only because of the name and cultivation that Zhou Bowen could draw a connection.    

    

"Ling Tian is my father."    

    

He had already heard about his father's legendary feats many times.    

    

"What?"    

    

Who would have thought that the Ling Feng in front of them was Ling Tian's son and that both the father-son duo had such monstrous talent? In this country, there were only a handful of Grandmasters and none at his age. Even Ling Tian became a Grandmaster when he was 20. However, the Ling Feng in front of them was already an intermediate martial arts Grandmaster at 18.