Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

3Ling Dongmei was just a mortal. Even if there were traces of Marquis Blood's punch, she couldn't withstand it at all. She spat out a mouthful of blood. Ling Dongmei half knelt on the ground with a pale face. Marquis Blood's power wasn't something he could withstand. Now that his armor was damaged, he didn't have much strength left.    

    

"The armor on your body has already cracked and exhausted all of your strength. You will definitely die next. " Marquis Blood said lightly. Although he was very surprised in his heart, since there were almost no defensive magical equipment that could block two of his punches without shattering them, the armor in front of him was able to do it.    

    

"If you want to kill me, I will definitely not beg for mercy." She was not afraid of death and would not beg for mercy.    

    

"Hahaha, all of you are very courageous, but in the face of absolute strength, there is no use in being so unyielding."    

    

He threw out a punch, and the fist wind rushed towards Ling Dongmei, its speed extremely fast, as though it could tear apart space itself. Marquis Blood was, after all, an expert of Divine Rank, so even if he made an ordinary punch, it was still not something that Ling Dongmei, a mere mortal, could endure.    

    

"Bam."    

    

The fist directly smashed into the defensive barrier, and the barrier that was cracked earlier directly shattered. The armor on Ling Dongmei's body also collapsed, and she was sent flying as she was slammed into the wall. He felt as if all the bones in his body had shattered, and he continuously spat out blood, just like Zhou Yuxin just now.    

    

"Cough, cough."    

    

Ling Dongmei coughed out blood. She was in a very sorry state. Count Blood looked at Ling Dongmei and came forward again, "I know you're waiting for Master Ling to save you, but it's too late. Even if he comes now, you will die."    

    

Marquis Blood came to Ling Dongmei's side. His eyes were filled with murderous intent. Master Ling had killed his two favorite sons, so he must kill Master Ling's family. Not to mention, it was normal for Marquis Blood to kill someone.    

    

At this moment, Ling Dongmei was very calm and fearless. Marquis Blood looked down at her and said lightly, "Do you have any last words? Hurry up and say it. I'll give you this chance."    

    

Ling Dongmei didn't say anything. Marquis Blood frowned and threw another punch. A terrifying force rushed towards Ling Dongmei. Just as he was about to hit Ling Dongmei, a ray of light burst out in front of her and blocked the punch. After that, a figure wearing spiritual energy armor appeared in front of Ling Dongmei.    

    

"Are you Master Ling?"    

    

Marquis Blood looked at the figure in front of Ling Dongmei and said angrily with a frown.    

    

"Xiao Feng." Ling Dongmei shouted. This figure was just a clone of Ling Feng. What Ling Feng had left behind on Ling Dongmei, Ling Hai, and his father Ling Tian were only three clones. The clone that Ling Feng used up a lot of spirit energy and Spiritual Sense to create appeared only when he was in the most dangerous situation.    

    

This clone did not have any thoughts, only a portion of Ling Feng's strength. After all, Ling Feng's Cultivation was very special now, so he could not split it into clones that shared his spirit.    

    

"That's not right. You are not Master Ling. You are only an avatar. Do you think a single avatar can stop me?" Marquis Blood looked at the figure in front of him. He could already sense that this figure was only a clone, so he frowned as he spoke.    

    

"He's not Xiao Feng? However, I believe that he can take care of this Marquis Blood. " Ling Dongmei thought to herself as she listened to Marquis Blood. She could already tell that this was not Ling Feng because the feeling between Ling Feng and the figure in front of her was different.