Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

Master Wei had been staring at the painting. However, a layer of black fog appeared around the painting. The black fog was thick and cold, making it look very strange!    

    

Seeing that the ancient painting was so strange, Master Wei took out the charm once again. He planned to use the method he used to deal with the evil ghost just now to deal with this painting!    

    

"Old Lord Taishang is extremely anxious. It's a heavenly thunder!"    

    

Following Master Wei's voice, lightning appeared once again in the hall. "Boom!" The moment the lightning appeared, it directly struck the ancient painting!    

    

His speed was extremely fast.    

    

When the lightning struck the ancient painting, the painting immediately fell off and the painting also quieted down. Seeing this scene, all the rich people nodded their heads. This Master Wei's image in their eyes became twice as tall!    

    

"Look, Master Wei easily took care of that Evil Spirit!"    

    

"Definitely, what kind of person is Master Wei? He's a Daoist Immortal Bone!"    

    

"Master Wei is truly powerful!"    

    

Everyone present admired Master Wei! They felt that Master Wei was like an immortal that descended to the mortal world!    

    

"Master Wei's tactics are really well-deserved of their reputation!" I really don't know who's stronger between Master Ling and him? "    

    

Zhou Qi muttered to himself. However, Zhou Yuxin, who was beside him, frowned after hearing this.    

    

"Of course Master Bai is stronger!" She had seen Ling Feng's strength before, and he had already reached the Martial Arts Grandmaster at the age of seventeen or eighteen. And he was even the most mysterious Sword Cultivator! With this identity of the Sword Cultivator, it was not something Master Wei could compare to. Furthermore, she had never seen Ling Feng's true strength!    

    

Hearing Zhou Yuxin's words, Zhou Qi smiled and disagreed. He said, "Although this Master Ling is young, his strength is definitely not a match for Master Wei!"    

    

Zhou Qi had never seen Ling Feng in action before, so he bet that Ling Feng could not be stronger than Master Wei. Because of Master Wei's performance tonight, only then could he be called a master of thunderous moves!    

    

When Zhou Yuxin heard her uncle say that, she didn't say anything and just frowned. He knew that Ling Feng was very strong, at least several times, even dozens of times stronger than Master Wei!    

    

On the other side, Zeng Bin and the vulture didn't show anything. In their eyes, this so-called Master Wei was nothing more than that!    

    

"Vulture, what do you think of Master Wei?"    

    

"It's just an insignificant skill!" His tone was filled with contempt!    

    

"This person is quite interesting!"    

    

After Zeng Bin said that, he glanced at Master Wei and did not say anything else!    

    

At this moment, all the rich people were praising Master Wei more and more loudly. Master Wei felt very comfortable listening to it. Although he had heard this kind of sound before, it wasn't as comfortable as hearing it tonight!    

    

"This Evil Spirit is already dead, don't worry!" Master Wei said lightly. His words had the style of a master!    

    

However, Ling Feng's eyes were still fixed on the ancient painting. Only he knew that the Evil Spirit in the ancient painting was still there! However, it was not eliminated by Master Wei, instead, the Evil Spirit became stronger and stronger!    

    

Sure enough, a gust of wind blew over, and the ancient painting once again flew into the air, and this time, the black mist was also getting stronger and stronger! When the black fog covered the entire hall, the ancient painting fell!    

    

The scene made everyone feel very ominous and fearful.    

    

"How dare you disturb my pretty face, I will bury all of you with me!" A cold voice came from the black mist!