Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

The old man looked at his granddaughter's fist technique and felt satisfied. Yu Xin had successfully grabbed the essence of the technique.    

    

Meanwhile, Ling Feng, who was cultivating, naturally heard the conversation between Yu Xin and the old man. He stood up, took a look at Yu Xin's fist, and then shook his head. In his eyes, the technique was full of loopholes.    

    

In the Immortal World, Ling Feng had thrown away techniques way superior. Moreover, his Primordial Divinity Ring was filled with top-tier boxing techniques. Yu Xin's punches made even the toddlers from the Immortal World look like experts.    

    

Ling Feng looked at it for a while, shook his head, and prepared to leave.    

    

Yu Xin accidentally caught hold of his expressions. Anger burned in Yu Xin's heart. 'What kind of expression is that? Is he looking down on me?'    

    

Yu Xin stood in front of Ling Feng and did not let him leave. She looked at Ling Feng and said, "What kind of expression is that? Is my fist technique not good enough for you?"    

    

"Yu Xin, come back. Don't be rude!" When the old man saw his granddaughter arguing, he rushed over to stop her.    

    

"Grandfather!"    

    

Yu Xin looked at her grandfather with dissatisfaction in her heart. Right now, all she wanted to do was to teach Ling Feng a lesson and show him what it meant to be an unparalleled genius. 'You dare to look down on me? Are you courting death?'    

    

"Well, your punching routine is too lousy. And it is full of loopholes." Ling Feng looked at the girl blocking his way and spoke his mind.    

    

"How dare you say that my Five Element Fist is full of loopholes. This is a priceless treasure passed down from my ancestors. Do you even know how to use boxing techniques? You're so shameless!"    

    

Yu Xin felt offended. Since young, no one had dared to call her fist art "lousy." Who knew how many criminals had died under her fist arts?    

    

But now, an 18 something youth was calling her technique lousy. How could she not be angry?    

    

When Ling Feng said this, her grandfather stared at Ling Feng and said, "Yu Xin, let him finish!"    

    

Ling Feng glanced at the old man and could see that the spiritual qi in his body was flowing. He looked like an ordinary old man, but Ling Feng knew this old man was also a cultivator.    

    

"What can he say? He is just a clown!"    

    

Before Ling Feng could say anything, Yu Xin mocked him. Ling Feng smiled and didn't say anything else.    

    

"It's getting late; I'll be leaving first!" After Ling Feng said that, he turned to leave. On the other hand, Yu Xin stood in front of him and said,    

    

"Didn't you call my technique lousy? Earlier, I saw you cultivating in the lotus position there. I want to compare our martial arts, so how about we spar?"    

    

"Yu Xin!"    

    

In fact, the old man also wanted to see them spar. After all, he had only seen Ling Feng cultivate and not in action. He wanted to know whether his cultivation technique was strong or not. It was a way of testing Ling Feng and finding out if he was putting on an act.    

    

Ling Feng looked at the girl in front of him speechlessly. He was the Sword Emperor, yet he was being asked to spar with a little girl. If word got out, he would become a laughing stock.    

    

"Haha! Scared! I knew what you said was all false!"    

    

"Alright, alright, I'll accompany you in your training and just treat it as an exercise," Ling Feng said helplessly.    

    

"I'll show you the power of a mighty expert."