Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

3"Alright, I got it. Tell me the latest news." Jin Yuvxian was about to turn off his communicator, but at that moment, he saw a terrifying scene that he would never forget. In the video, the commander's chest was pierced through by a white Flying Sword.    

    

"This... What was going on? "Who can tell me?" Jin Yuvxian was stunned, after that, the image of a young man appeared, the other party smiled and said, "Sorry, I was originally here to negotiate on behalf of Shen Family, but I accidentally killed your dog."    

    

"You …" Jin Yuvxian wanted to say something, but the call was cut off. Hundreds of people had been killed in just a few minutes. How was this possible? It could be said that they were the elites amongst the elites, and even the average Regiment could not stop this troop, but now, the appearance of the Shen Family envoy in the command room could only explain the situation.    

    

"Immediately tell our troops to go out and stop him. I don't believe that the troops I raised won't be able to kill him. Let him know that it's not easy to break into my place." Since they dared to violate the Jin Family, then the only road left for them was death. The butler went out immediately to carry out his orders.    

    

"I refuse to believe that you can resist the cannonballs of the troops that my Jin Family has nurtured. I will blast you to death." The equipment that Jin Family possessed could be equipped with an Armadominus, they could even have cannon airplanes, and there were still eight thousand troops at the back, they were extremely powerful, one person challenging Jin Family was equivalent to courting death. If the martial cultivator fought with hot weapons, the only ending would be death.    

    

Jin Yuvxian waved his hand again to let the scare in, then said: "Notify all the higher ups of Jin Family to come to the hall for a meeting, there's an emergency."    

    

"So handsome, Ling Feng is so handsome. It's so exciting."    

    

At the foot of the mountain, Yu Mengmeng looked at Ling Feng with admiration as she spoke, her eyes burning with passion. Just now, she had followed behind Ling Feng and walked forward, watching Ling Feng constantly kill people. Hundreds of heavily armed soldiers were killed by Ling Feng's Flying Sword.    

    

"Hmm? You actually don't think I'm cold-blooded? " His body was very clean and not a drop of blood fell on his body. Yu Mengmeng yearned to see his powerful body.    

    

"No, I don't feel cold blood. On the contrary, I feel hot blood. I even feel hot blood boiling in my body. This feeling is like watching a TV drama about a century-old war in China." At the beginning, he was very worried. After all, Ling Feng was facing hundreds of fully armed soldiers and was not an ordinary person. No matter how strong his martial arts were, he was afraid of knives, not to mention a bunch of soldiers with automatic rifles.    

    

Ling Feng's body flashed with a light, all the bullets stayed in that version of Cannon, simply invincible. After that, Ling Feng waved his hand, and countless Flying Sword appeared in the sky, charging towards the soldiers. In a single round, those soldiers would all be dead. This was what a deity was, it had already refreshed Yu Mengmeng's knowledge.    

    

"Oh yeah, Ling Feng, you killed so many of them, but they didn't react at all. No one actually came? " Yu Mengmeng asked curiously.    

    

"If you think it's very quiet, then look at the sky." Ling Feng said with a smile.