Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

1Mira's expression became very ugly. He thought of losing this battle, but he didn't expect the dragon to lose so quickly. It didn't even manage to injure the Black Turtle, and was directly killed by it!    

    

Now, Mira was the only one left. He looked at Ling Feng and said coldly, "Master Ling, let's continue!"    

    

Jiao Long lost, but he, Deity Mira, still hasn't lost. He believed that he wouldn't lose either, with the faith spirit energy of tens of millions of people in East Asia, he definitely wouldn't lose to Master Ling!    

    

Mira held the huge blade and waved it in the air, constantly waving it in the air. The sky had turned into the world of the blade and the spirit energy was overwhelming, extremely powerful, while Mira held the huge blade and rushed towards Ling Feng!    

    

"You little trick, since you want to die, I'll grant your wish!" Ling Feng said coldly, and a sword appeared in his hand once again. Because the Azure Spiritual Sword was broken, he needed time to recover, and the sword in his hand, was the mysterious ancient sword that he bought from Auction!    

    

The two of them continued to clash in the air. Their swords and sabers met in a stalemate, the power behind them causing huge waves to form on the surface of the lake.    

    

After fighting for about 10 moves, Ling Feng was still standing on the surface of the water with his ancient sword in hand. Mira's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. Today was the best day of his life, and also the most enjoyable battle!    

    

"Hahaha, Master Ling, the golden altar is so carefree! Watch my move!" He gathered spirit energy again. In order to win Master Ling this time, he absorbed a huge amount of faith spirit energy, and this spirit energy had already exceeded his limit. If this went on, the one who lost would be him!    

    

Although he had a steady stream of faith spiritual energy supporting him, which could be said to be invincible, his body could not withstand this level of strength. Only Mira knew this the best!    

    

After all, it wasn't his own spiritual energy. When all his skills were exhausted, no matter how much faith power Mira had, there was nothing he could do. Ling Feng also knew that Mira was at the end of his wits and had lost!    

    

"Mira, you're spending so much energy just to beat me, right? Unfortunately, you are wrong. I, Sword Emperor Ling Feng, have experienced millions of battles in my life and have never lost! It won't be an exception for you! " Ling Feng said lightly.    

    

"Hahaha, the strong are proud and aloof. I understand your thoughts. I actually want to properly sit down with you and have a good drink with you. Hahaha!" Mira said with a smile. He was also the strongest man in East Asia for 300 years. The strong were proud and aloof, no one could understand his thoughts. Now that he met Ling Feng, he had already considered him as his confidant!    

    

"If you don't die, I don't mind drinking with you!" After all, Mira has cultivated for 300 years on Earth, so he must know a lot of things. Ling Feng also wants to know!    

    

"Haha, Master Ling, it's too early to say that. I still don't know who will win!" Mira's entire body was ignited in a ball of fire. All of his spirit energy was absorbed into the blade, and the momentum on the blade was extremely high!    

    

Mira was very crazy. He had actually burned his own body at the most cost, pushing the power of space to the extreme. Countless long blades formed in this space, seemingly endless, and these were all transformed by Mira's spiritual energy!