Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

Xue Hai did not expect Ling Feng to say this. This was what he evaluated Ling Feng in his heart. When he heard Ling Feng say this, he was very angry.    

"Break!"    

Xue Hai cried out as his left fist struck again. Today, he didn't believe that he couldn't beat this kid.    

This punch had already used up all of Xue Hai's strength. The zhenqi in his body was circulating rapidly …    

Xue Hai's boxing style was mainly violent and domineering, with some cultivation essence of the five elements in it, it allowed the power of his punching style to reach its maximum.    

Xue Hai believed that Ling Feng would not be a match for him in a full-powered strike and would instead be suppressed by his overbearing fist art.    

However, what Xue Hai did not know was that he was facing a cultivator, or more accurately, Sword Emperor. He had seen so many tyrannical fist techniques. In his eyes, Xue Hai's fist techniques were like a kindergarten student fighting.    

Under Xue Hai's fast punching technique, he felt that something wasn't quite right. That was because Ling Feng's dodging speed was too fast and he suddenly felt a pain in his chest.    

"Ah!"    

Xue Hai was directly sent flying. Just now, when he felt that something was wrong, Ling Feng had struck him in the chest with his palm and his internal organs were about to be shattered.    

The force that was sent flying was not under his control, and it directly smashed into the wall. As the wall shook, a very large dent was left in it, and without even touching it, it could have directly broken through the wall.    

Xue Hai wanted to stand up, but he didn't have the strength. He was seriously injured, his internal organs were damaged, and his face was as pale as a corpse.    

"Pfft."    

Xue Hai was vomiting blood, as if the blood didn't require any money.    

Ling Feng looked at him with disdain. So this guy was actually at the peak of Dark Strength. He thought that no matter how strong he was, he wouldn't be able to do it even if he didn't use any strength.    

Of course, Xue Hai was also unlucky. His strength at the peak of the Dark Strength had already stopped at that point for a long time, and all he needed was a few more days to reach the Martial Arts Grandmaster realm.    

Just like that, he met Ling Feng.    

Ling Feng glanced at Xue Hai who had collapsed on the ground, then sighed and said: "I had thought that your Flame Silver Centre was amazing, but it turns out to be nothing more than this kind of thing. "What a disappointment."    

Ling Feng had originally agreed to come over with Qin Fann because he was really interested in this so-called mysterious expert. In addition, everyone in the hall was discussing about Flame Silver Centre, what "Number One in the East".    

Ling Feng's interest was piqued, but he didn't expect Xue Hai to be so easy to deal with. He couldn't even withstand his own palm, which was a bit of a waste of Ling Feng's time.    

Right now, Ling Feng was rather disappointed with this Xue Hai.    

"You..."    

Xue Hai did not expect Ling Feng to say that. His whole body was excited as he flipped his Qi and blood. He was about to point at Ling Feng and say something, but just like that, he pointed at Ling Feng and died.    

All of the big bosses present were shocked. The two of them moved very quickly, they didn't even manage to see anything clearly.    

The only thing he saw was Ling Feng hitting Xue Hai's chest with his palm, and then Xue Hai flew backwards and died.    

Many of the big bosses felt like they were dreaming. They looked at Xue Hai, who laid on the ground, and didn't dare to believe what they saw was the truth.    

One was an expert who came out of the number one Flame Silver Centre in the East, the other was a weak looking teenager. Who would have thought that it was this weak looking teenager who directly killed an expert known as First Eastern Centre with his weak palm!