Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

3"Hurry and intercept Master Ling, we can't let him get near our battleship. Send out all of our fighter jets, quick!" The old Count saw Master Ling getting closer and closer on the big screen, and he was extremely terrified and panicked. He underestimated Master Ling's strength before, but now he regretted it a lot.    

    

"Understood." The commander nodded and gave the order. On the deck of the Blood Clan Battleship, more than ten large fighter jets charged out with the order to kill Master Ling. At the same time, they were escorted by dozens of small helicopter gunships. This was the entire air power of the Blood Clan Battleship, it was equipped with super large caliber machine guns and all kinds of missiles, it could be said to be well-equipped.    

    

At this moment, Ling Feng looked at the incoming fighter jets, and a cold smile appeared on his face. These weaklings knew they were going to die, yet he still kept on attacking. Ling Feng rushed forward, and with a wave of his hand, a huge sword qi rushed out.    

    

"Bam."    

    

The guard helicopter at the front didn't even have time to react before it was cut in half. There was a violent explosion in the air before it sank to the bottom of the sea.    

    

"Hurry up and counterattack, quick."    

    

On a large fighter jet, the pilot shouted into the walkie-talkie. He was the captain of this air force, and with his reminder, all the fighter jets lined up in a row and fired. Dozens of missiles shot out.    

    

The remaining armed helicopters also fired with all their might. Thousands of bullets rained down on Ling Feng. These bullets were extremely lethal penetrating bullets. In the command room, the old Count looked at the big screen in front of him with a serious face, and continuously said in his heart, 'Must kill Master Ling, Master Ling must die. If they still can't stop Master Ling, the old Count will continue to run, he must escape back to Blood Clan, because he doesn't want to die.'    

    

At this moment, facing such a violent red and swollen attack and bombardment, the murderous intent in Ling Feng's eyes flickered, the Lingqi armor around his body was flashing with a dazzling light, and there were explosions beside him. To Ling Feng, these attacks were not painful or itchy.    

    

"Bam."    

    

Boom! Boom! Boom!    

    

A series of explosions sounded. More than ten helicopters were cut in half and fell into the sea. It was a very simple and brutal attack. To Ling Feng, it was just a bunch of scrap iron. He didn't care about it at all.    

    

"His sword aura is too powerful. We'll use guerrilla warfare tactics to pull away from Master Ling." The captain ordered again, and they assumed a new formation, becoming unusually flexible.    

    

"Aiyo, the formation is changing. Are we trying to tickle them again? But before using absolute strength, all tactics are useless." Ling Feng said coldly, and then he took a step forward, his hands constantly waved, and several powerful sword Qis rushed out, like the ocean waves, full of explosive power. There were no moves, the places where the sword Qis passed brought with great power, as if they were about to split open the sky.    

    

BOOM!    

    

Consecutive explosions rang out, and all the helicopter gunships were sliced in half by the sword Qis. There were still two large fighter jets that were unable to dodge the sword Qis as they were slashed into two and sunk into the sea. And this was just the beginning, there was no time for the rest of the large fighter jets to dodge. Ling Feng waved his sword once again, chopping down ruthlessly from top to bottom.