Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

1Ling Feng's expression was cold. At this moment, he was standing on a big tree. Then, he said lightly, "Daoist Master Xing, what other moves do you have? I'll give you a chance. Otherwise, you'll be killed by me."    

    

Hearing Ling Feng's words, Daoist Master Xing became angry. He laughed and said, "Master Ling, you are really confident. Hahaha."    

    

Ling Feng frowned and said: "Taoist Master, you talk too much nonsense. This isn't good."    

    

"Heh, Master Ling, this sovereign wasn't shocked by your little trick. Do you think this sovereign can't see through you just because you used a deceptive trick? Today, I'll let you see just how amazing this sovereign is."    

    

Then, she once again raised the Buried Dragon Ruler in her hand, and with a light wave, the Eight Trigrams Formation in the sky started operating again, forming a hurricane that was dozens of meters tall. The sky changed color, as if doomsday had arrived.    

    

The surrounding spiritual energy had already been absorbed by the Eight Trigrams Formation, causing the power to be extremely strong and overbearing. Under this strong pressure, many of the low-level s couldn't help but shiver in fear, finding it hard to resist. Daoist Master Dao said coldly after a while with killing intent in his eyes, "Master Ling, receive this attack."    

    

After he finished speaking …    

    

The hurricane rushed straight towards Ling Feng, its speed was extremely fast, it actually directly broke the sound barrier, sensing the strong pressure brought by the hurricane, Ling Feng was slightly regretful, this Taoist was truly worthy of being called the number one in Profound Sect, with this kind of Cultivation and Buried Dragon Ruler, it could be said that he was the strongest existence, even Ling Feng had to take it seriously.    

    

Ling Feng moved his Spiritual Sense, and tens of tree vines shot out like spears. These tree vines were created by Ling Feng using his Primal Chaotic Spiritual Qi, and with Ling Feng's current Cultivation, the power he could display was very limited. Ling Feng was only able to unleash 1% of the abilities and skills in the Mixed Essence Arts.    

    

"Bam."    

    

Dozens of tree bark spears directly shattered the hurricane, then suddenly combined into one and rushed towards the Adept in the sky. Daoist Master Xing was stunned. He didn't expect Ling Feng's tree vine gun to be so powerful. It actually crushed his hurricane in an instant.    

    

"Master Ling, you're stronger than them. You do have some ability."    

    

Daoist Master Xing could feel the terrifying pressure coming from the tree branch, causing him to feel uneasy and threatened. However, he was not afraid, because his trump card was not only that, otherwise, he would not have become a Sect Master of the Northern Sect.    

    

"In my eyes, you are nothing more than an ant, not even able to withstand a single blow."    

    

Ling Feng said coldly. Right now, he had no interest in wasting any more words with a Taoist. However, after hearing Ling Feng's words, Taoist Master Xing was enraged. He shouted:    

    

"Master Ling, who exactly is the ant here? You'll see it soon. Your time of death is almost up."    

    

No one had ever dared to insult him like this in front of him. Following that, Taoist Master Liu Dao threw the Buried Dragon Ruler in his hand into the sky and continuously chanted an incantation. The entire eight trigram formation flashed with light and the spirit energy of heaven and earth instantly erupted, forming a solid protective Spiritual Qi Shield.    

    

At this moment, Daoist Master Xing was standing under the protective shield as he coldly looked at Ling Feng. For more than a hundred years, the only person who could make him truly angry was Master Ling.    

    

Previously, even though Master Ling had killed his disciple, Fire Kylin, he was not truly angry. There were countless disciples under his name, only two out of ten Qilins, Fire Kylin and Ice Kylin, but Master Ling actually called him an ant. This was simply an insult to him.    

    

He, Daoist Master Xing, was just one step away from entering the Divine Rank. This pride of his was something that no one could underestimate.