Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

Just as the black-robed man was in shock, Ning Feixuan's Lightning Long Whip attacked again.    

The surrounding air was pierced by this terrifying lightning, and dazzling sparks burst out. Everyone could clearly smell a burnt smell lingering in the air.    

This Lightning Long Whip, which had a voltage of over 100,000 volts, seemed to have turned into a giant lightning python. With a twist of his body, the black-robed man had no time to react. He was tightly bound by the Lightning Long Whip, and was unable to move.    

"Grandpa!"    

Mu Qingya, who took the opportunity to escape, hurriedly rushed to the old man's side. However, she heard a rapid sound of air being torn as a black slim figure broke through the window and entered.    

This was an extremely cold and elegant lady in leather clothing. Her beautiful face that could bring disaster to the country and the people seemed to be covered with eternal ice.    

But Mu Qingya had to admit that this woman's appearance was really too stunning. Mu Qingya only felt that in front of her, she was simply like an ugly duckling, eclipsed.    

The leather clad female stepped on her leather boots and almost instantly appeared beside Mu Qingya and said coldly:    

"How is Old General Mu's situation?"    

When Mu Qingya heard this, tears immediately welled up in her eyes as she looked at the girl in leather with a begging face.    

The woman in the leather jacket frowned and shouted, "Skinny Monkey!"    

While everyone was confused, there was a rush of footsteps coming from the corridor. It was precisely the Skinny Monkey who was running over.    

"Miss Mu, leave Old General to me."    

The skinny monkey took Old General from Mu Qingya's arms and used a very skillful and skillful method to quickly stop the old man's bleeding.    

This scene stunned the few old doctors in the sanatorium. One of the experts who was good at surgery said in disbelief, "This kind of bleeding control technique can only be used by the top special forces in our country!"    

At this moment, the black-robed man, who was tied up by the Lightning Long Whip, did not panic at all. A hint of ecstasy appeared on his face. "It's you! You are Ning Feixuan from the Splendid Nation's special department!?"    

Ning Feixuan, who was wearing high heels leather boots, frowned. Her cold face also revealed some surprise, "You are Luo Kun!?"    

"Hahaha! Ning Feixuan is really you! I'm not going to look for you, but you came to me yourself. Today, all of you can go to hell for me! "    

This mysterious black-robed man was the super power of the foreign countries, Young Lord and Luo Kun from the Luo Sect!    

He was the direct superior of Zamas, the Fire Controller, and Lai En, the vampire!    

However, Luo Kun gave a ferocious smile. He was surrounded by enemies, but he was not afraid at all. His dark eyes were filled with killing intent.    

"Go to hell!"    

Luo Kun shouted. Under Ning Feixuan's cold gaze, his body shook and broke Ning Feixuan's Lightning Long Whip!    

Luo Kun clenched his palm into a fist and an unparalleled fist that carried a gloomy fist light. It contained explosive power as it directly attacked Ning Feixuan's face.    

This punch was enough to pierce through a steel plate that was dozens of centimeters thick. A normal person's head would probably be shattered in an instant.    

Ning Feixuan, however, ignored it and continued to stand proudly on her high heels. She was like a blood rose blooming in the dark night, stunning and dazzling.    

"Ning Feixuan, you actually dare to look down on me!"    

Luo Kun felt like his lungs were about to explode when he saw this scene. He was the dignified Young Lord of Luo Sect, a famous top assassin. But now, he was looked down upon by a woman. How could Luo Kun not be furious?    

Ning Feixuan was still standing on the same spot. Her beautiful face was still as cold as ice.    

"Go to hell!"    

Luo Kun's fist light was really terrifying. It was more than several times stronger than Ye Zhenyu's Genuine Qi blade light.    

Luo Kun was confident that even if Ning Feixuan was an A grade Esper, she would still be seriously injured by his powerful punch.    

Just as Luo Kun's fist was only half a meter away from Ning Feixuan, something strange happened.    

A mountain-like figure flashed in front of Ning Feixuan in an instant. One gold and one dark, the two fists collided.    

The result was that Luo Kun was like a kite with its string cut. He flew out and heavily smashed into the wall. The mighty figure was as still as a mountain and his face was full of disdain.    

"Brat Luo, you want to challenge us? You don't have the qualifications. Quickly call out that damn old man of yours." The skinny monkey, who had already stopped Old Man Mu An's bleeding, teased.    

"You are the Great Alchemist of Splendid Nation, Gao Junwu!" Luo Kun, who had struggled out of the human-shaped hole in the wall, narrowed his eyes and looked at the tall man vigilantly.    

"Little Gao, capture him alive!" Ning Feixuan said coldly, turned around, and walked towards Old Man Mu An.    

"Alright." Gao Junwu laughed and took off his coat, revealing his bronze colored muscles that were shining with a bright light.    

"Ning Feixuan, I said I would send you to hell." At this point, Luo Kun still had no fear. He smiled coldly, like a poisonous snake baring its fangs.    

Ning Feixuan's footsteps paused, and a bad idea flashed across her mind. She turned her head and saw that Luo Kun had already passed by the muscular Gao Junwu.    

Luo Kun was once again sent flying by Gao Junwu's punch, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. However, in his hand, there was a thirty-centimeter long Military Thorn, and the blood kept dripping down from the Military Thorn.    

"Little Gao!"    

The skinny monkey roared furiously, and he saw that Gao Junwu's waist had become a bloody mess. There was a deep wound that was so deep that the bone could be seen, and it was extremely glaring.    

"This is... Triquetrous Military Thorn!?"    

Ning Feixuan's cold face finally changed. Her pretty eyes stared at the blood stained Military Thorn in Luo Kun's hand. Her killing intent was monstrous.