Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

Their first impression was that the stone tablet had almost crushed their bodies. The weakest Tian Sha had paled and fell from the sky, vomiting blood. Although the others weren't as serious as him, they were still severely injured.    

Ling Feng was very satisfied. The power of this stone tablet was beyond his imagination. Just a casual attack was enough to cause four people to vomit blood and be seriously injured. The stone tablet had been in the hall for tens of thousands of years, and the divine power inside was unimaginable. It was simply not something that the old Count and the others could afford.    

If Ling Feng had circulated his spirit energy and attacked with all his strength, all four of them would have been smashed to death by the stone tablet long ago. The martial cultivator s who saw this were even more shocked. The old Count and the others attacked together, but they couldn't hurt Ling Da at all. Furthermore, Master Ling was severely injured and vomited blood as he picked up an old and broken stone monument. This had already overturned everything they knew. It was simply unimaginable.    

"That's not funny, is it? What is Master Ling holding? A broken stone tablet can actually injure the Old Count and the others. This doesn't make sense."    

"Master Ling is too terrifying. I'm afraid he is deliberately insulting Old Count and the others with the stone tablet."    

Everyone looked at the scene in midair and discussed. The old Count took a deep breath and then looked at the stone tablet in Ling Feng's hand with an ugly expression. The powerful force emitted from the stone tablet made people feel pressured.    

"What kind of weapon is that?" the old Count asked, puzzled.    

"You have no right to know. You should prepare to die." Ling Feng shook his head and said with a cold glint in his eyes. The old Count actually brought experts from other forces to deal with him. This was already a capital offense, an unforgivable death sentence.    

"Master Ling, you deserve to die." After Carl finished speaking, his aura exploded once again. A terrifying power emanated from him and Carl's strength had already reached its peak. He was simply incomparable to the black bear man that Ling Feng had met before.    

Then, Carl threw a punch with a violent air current towards Ling Feng. This punch was the most powerful punch of the Black Bear Tribe. It was said that they found it hundreds of years ago in the Black Bear race's relic.    

After all, he had suffered internal injuries from being hit by the stone tablet just now, which made him feel very ashamed. From a distance of a few hundred meters, Ling Feng could feel the terrifying power contained within Carl's punch.    

He never thought that the Black Bear Tribe would actually have this kind of fist art. Although it looked like the fist art of the Immortal World Demon Clan, although its flaws were great, but he couldn't ignore it. The Black Bear Tribe was originally a strength type, with this fist technique, Amen could easily destroy a mountain.    

"Interesting. I want to see exactly how strong you are." Ling Feng's eyes were filled with anticipation.    

It had been a long time since he had a physical clash. Previously, Ling Feng had always used a sword formation to attack, so no one could get close to him. Adding the nearly invincible Lingqi armor, Ling Feng could be invincible on Earth.    

His strength had reached the limits of Earth, which meant that currently, nothing could harm him. Now, Ling Feng wanted to test out the strength of his body, and Carl was just a test subject.    

At this moment, Carl had already rushed over. The entire space seemed to be under his control. He shouted loudly, "Master Ling, you're finished! I'm going to smash you!"