Peerless Martial God 2

Fan Tiangang slowly walked up to the stage and stood in front of Lin Feng. With a wave of his left hand, three black cards appeared in his hand.    

Fan Tiangang looked at Lin Feng, waiting for him to draw lots but Lin Feng was not in a hurry to draw lots. He first looked at the three people in front of him.    

Xuanyuan Mu, Luo Chen, and Jian Ya, these three people were obviously the weakest ones at the moment. Luo Chen was too shrewd, and he kept a low profile. Jian Ya's swordsmanship was brilliant, and it was comparable to his.    

Lin Feng retracted his gaze, took out a black card from Fan Tiangang's hand and handed it to Fan Tiangang. The latter lightly tapped with his finger, and a ray of light was released. Two big words appeared, Jian Ya!    

Sure enough, Lin Feng could vaguely feel a strong sword intent from the card. As his opponent, Jian Ya had both challenge and fun.    

"I won't show mercy just because you know my master." Jian Ya drew a few big words in the air with his sword. The Sword Light did not disperse for a long time, and everyone could see it very clearly.    

The Purple Sword Sect Master sat in his seat with a playful smile on his face. Lin Feng's battle with his disciple was truly interesting.    

"If you show mercy, you will be in danger." Lin Feng smiled faintly and shouted at Jian Ya in a deep voice. His words seemed calm, but they were filled with confidence, causing Jian Ya's face to immediately turn serious. After that, he gripped the black sword in his hand tightly and ignored Lin Feng.    

"Alright, Lin Feng versus Jian Ya, then Luo Chen versus Xuanyuan Mu." Fan Tiangang did not ask anyone to draw anymore and directly put away the black card. The remaining two were naturally Luo Chen and Xuanyuan Mu, and just like that, the semi-final was about to begin.    

"First match, Lin Feng against Jian Ya, begin."    

Following Fan Tiangang's calm and powerful shout, two blurry figures flew into the sky in an instant. The two sword lights became chaotic, one black and one white, causing the surroundings to be filled with killing intent. Everyone felt a bone-piercing coldness, and even felt as if there was a sword threatening their spine.    

Lin Feng held the Hegemon's Sword in his hand as a Sword Light slashed across. The air in the sky was cut in half at the waist, turning into a vacuum. Jian Ya waved the sword in his left hand and a black sharp blade appeared. A terrifying and sharp attack headed straight for Lin Feng's chest without any mercy.    

Lin Feng's gaze was serious. He held the sword in his right hand and blocked Jian Ya's attack. After that, Lin Feng stabbed down with all his might, causing Jian Ya's expression to change slightly. He did not expect that Lin Feng, who was so sensitive to swords, would actually have such a speed.    

Jian Ya turned the black sword into a circle. The black Sword Light was like a black hole, filled with killing intent. It wanted to devour Lin Feng and strangle him to death.    

Lin Feng took a step forward and flew above Jian Ya's head. The Sword of Dominance split into ten thousand swords, and each sword turned into a sharp attack that headed straight for Jian Ya. As for Lin Feng himself, he threw a punch straight at Jian Ya.    

Jian Ya's expression became more and more serious. With a wave of his left hand, the black hole formed by the black sword rushed towards Lin Feng's chest. At the same time, Jian Ya raised his hands into the sky, and his sword intent swept out, causing the ten thousand swords formed by the Hegemon's Sword to fly randomly in the air, unable to threaten Jian Ya.    

Lin Feng punched out, and the same black hole formed by the black sword rushed towards his chest. Lin Feng let out an angry roar, and the strength of his fist suddenly increased, sending the black sword flying. The black sword wanted to return to Jian Ya's hand, but it was not that easy. Lin Feng stepped with his right foot, and at the same time, he activated the Tao Meaning of Space, trapping the black sword in an alternate dimension.    

Lin Feng stretched out his left hand and the black sword was immediately in his hand. However, the black sword already had a sword spirit, so it naturally didn't want to be in Lin Feng's hands. It automatically attacked Lin Feng's chest.    

Lin Feng sneered, and the forbidden power rushed towards the black sword. With a bang, Jian Ya felt a pain in his chest, and the black sword trembled. Immediately, the black sword broke free from Lin Feng's grasp and fell straight to the stage.    

Jian Ya's expression changed greatly. He gave up on the Hegemon's Sword above his head and turned into a ray of light, grabbing towards the black sword at a very fast speed. Seeing this, everyone held their breaths. Only the Purple Sword Sect Master looked at Lin Feng angrily, while Lin Feng had a smile on his face. With a wave of his left hand, the Hegemon's Sword appeared in his hand.    

At the same time, Jian Ya stepped on the ground, and the black sword was finally held in his hand. Jian Ya looked at the black sword nervously. He used his Sword Dao intent to feel that the black sword was fine and the Sword Spirit was not injured.    

Jian Ya's expression eased up, but when he wanted to fight again, he found that he had already left the fighting stage and was standing on the stage beside it. In other words, he had lost.    

"Thank you." Lin Feng landed steadily on the fighting stage and looked at Jian Ya with a smile. The Hegemon's Sword in his hand had already disappeared.    

Everyone also realized that Jian Ya had already lost. He was defeated by the sword in his hand that was too heavily injured, so he was set up by Lin Feng. He stepped onto the stage outside of the arena and lost the match. It was not because his strength was insufficient.    

Intellectually, Lin Feng used his intelligence to win the competition. Of course, Lin Feng also had the strength. The first time, Jian Ya only used one sword to heavily injure an expert. This time, in the battle between Jian Ya and Lin Feng, although there was less smell of blood, there was a lot of killing intent. The intensity of the battle was spatial, which was enough to show Lin Feng's strength.    

Jian Ya's eyes focused, and he felt some regret in his heart. He had lost to wisdom, but he was impressed by Lin Feng's understanding of the Sword Dao. Lin Feng was also a sword cultivator, and his strength was not weaker than his, so Jian Ya did not feel wronged when he lost the competition.    

"Thank you for letting me win." Jian Ya used the sword in his hand to draw a few big words in the air, then took a step forward and flew to the side of the Purple Sword Sect Master. That was the end of his mission.    

The Purple Sword Sect Master stared at his disciple. Jian Ya's face was gloomy and he did not dare to raise his head to look at his master. The Purple Sword Sect Master sighed. Jian Ya was good in everything except for the black sword, which was why Lin Feng discovered this point and relied on it to defeat Jian Ya.    

"Brat, just you wait. After the Selection of Son of Saint is over, you have to give me five jars of wine, or else I won't forgive you."    

The Purple Sword Sect Master shouted at Lin Feng with an unhappy tone. Of course, he was unhappy that his disciple had been schemed against.    

Lin Feng chuckled and made a no problem gesture to Zi Jian.    

"Lin Feng has won and advanced to the finals. He is only one step away from becoming the Fifth Son of Saint." Fan Tiangang's voice sounded out once again. Everyone exclaimed that Lin Feng was only one step away from becoming the Fifth Son of Saint.    

Lin Feng himself was the Grand Elder. Although the Grand Elder and the Son of Saint had the same status, they were on different sides. The Son of Saint was already a member of the Holy Hall, and the Grand Elder was only in the management of the Divine Sect.    

If Lin Feng finally obtained the Fifth Son of Saint's seat, then he would be the first person to become a double identity.    

"Second match, Luo Chen against Xuanyuan Mu, begin." Fan Tiangang announced the start of the match once again. This was the second match, and the final victor would compete with Lin Feng for the championship.    

As Fan Shengjun finished speaking, Luo Chen took a step forward, his entire body overflowing with fighting spirit. He struck out with his left palm, straight towards Xuanyuan Mu. At this time, Luo Chen no longer had the posture of keeping a low profile, but had become stronger.    

Xuanyuan Mu was shocked. Before he even got on the stage, he was already attacked. However, Xuanyuan Mu did not panic and similarly struck out with his palm. The two of them collided with a loud bang, creating sparks in the air above the fighting stage. Xuanyuan Mu arrived on the fighting stage in two steps. Since Luo Chen had made his move, he would not be polite anymore.    

Xuanyuan Mu kicked out straight at Luo Chen's chest. Luo Chen's left foot slipped and his right leg kicked out in the opposite direction towards Xuanyuan Mu. The two of them were entangled once again, and the huge force of the kick caused a strong shockwave to spread out for a thousand meters around them. The weaker disciples could only retreat as fast as they could.    

The battle between the two of them was different from that between Lin Feng and Jian Ya. The latter two were fighting from a distance, with the sword as the main weapon, while Luo Chen and Xuanyuan Mu were fighting nakedly in close combat.    

"Ah Luo's Chaotic Seal!"