Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

0Under Ling Feng's attacks, the Fire Kylin's Raging Flames Domain completely collapsed. As for his body, it was even worse off as it could not withstand a single attack from the Spirit Beast.    

    

The dust slowly dispersed, and the location of the Fire Kylin had already turned into a huge pit. In the middle of the pit, there were countless cracks spreading out, and as for the Fire Kylin, it was kneeling on the ground, its face was pale and battered. It looked like it was a beggar, and no one could imagine that it was the arrogant Fire Kylin from just now.    

    

"I didn't expect you to be so strong."    

    

The Fire Kylin said, after spitting out a mouthful of blood, the scene before them, everyone was shocked, they had actually seen Fire Kylin lose, being praised as one of the top ten Qilin scholars.    

    

Under the attack of the young man's Great Sword, they did not have the strength to fight back. However, this result still shocked everyone, especially the huge pit beside the Fire Kylin, it had already refreshed their knowledge.    

    

"This is too powerful, is such a terrifying power really created by that young man?"    

    

"This destructive power is too strong, this is the strength of a genuine top-notch martial cultivator. I will not provoke this kind of Martial Arts Expert in the future, if not, the consequences would be hard to imagine."    

    

They had seen a lot of fights between the martial cultivator s. After all, with their status, all the clans would have martial cultivator s, but this kind of fight had a terrifying power, they had never seen before in their lives. Their hearts were shocked and their bodies trembled.    

    

The people from the Lu Family were even more dumbfounded. At this time, Ling Feng looked at the Fire Kylin and said lightly: "How about it, do you still want to fight?"    

    

"Brat, do you think I have lost? Let me tell you, I haven't lost yet. " The Fire Kylin shouted loudly. Ling Feng frowned, it seemed like the Fire Kylin still had some cards up his sleeves, but even if he had some cards, it would be useless.    

    

The Fire Kylin struggled to stand up, his entire body swaying unsteadily. He stared at Ling Feng, his heart burning with anger, as he had never been beaten up like this by a young man, severely injured, and in such a sorry state. He said angrily, "Brat, today I will make you die."    

    

"So much nonsense." Ling Feng said lightly.    

    

"Kid, today I'll let you experience my true strength." After the Fire Kylin finished speaking, it took out a handkerchief from its pocket. On the handkerchief were all kinds of ancient incantations written in fresh blood, and the moment the handkerchief was taken out, the entire Lu Family released a strong stench of blood.    

    

"What is that smell? It smells so bad. I'm going to vomit. I can't take it anymore."    

    

"This is too hard to bear. It feels like all the blood in my body is being suppressed. This is not something a human can endure."    

    

Many people were talking about it. Some of them could not take it and vomited. Ling Feng stood there with his eyes fixed on the handkerchief. He could feel the evil aura. Furthermore, Ling Feng saw that the handkerchief was actually a magical equipment, and inside it were a sea of corpses and evil spirits.    

    

It seemed that this handkerchief was an evil treasure and was not simple at all. Ling Feng thought.    

    

At this time, the Fire Kylin spat out three mouthfuls of vital blood and landed on the handkerchief. After spitting them out, the Fire Kylin's face became even more pale, and after absorbing all three mouthfuls of vital blood, the handkerchief turned blood-red, as if there was something inside that was about to come out, and the Fire Kylin began chanting an incantation. Then the handkerchief began to swell, and a cold sound came from it.