Peerless Martial God 2

"Brother, the Mountain Master has refused all guests. I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, so please leave."    

    

The Penal Elder's eyes focused slightly, then he looked at the Black-Robe Man in front of him and said.    

    

Instantly, the surrounding atmosphere became tense, and the sound of breathing could be clearly heard. The Punishment Elder also stared intently at the Black-Robeb Man, afraid that the latter would do anything to harm the Sword Mountain.    

    

However, when he saw everyone from Sword Mountain acting as if they were facing a great enemy, the Black-Robe Man could not help but sneer. Then, he touched his black mask and slowly said, "Since... Since that's the case, then please send a decent person from Sword Mountain to fight with my disciple. I heard that the Sword Tower and the Sword Pavilion of Sword Mountain seem to have treasures hidden. Why don't we have a bet?"    

    

"A bet?" The expressions of the Punishment Elder, the mountain guardian Elder and the others changed when they heard this. After which, the Punishment Elder coldly cried out, "Sir, please return!"    

    

Bang!    

    

However, before the Sentencing Elder could finish speaking, a loud bang was heard. Following that, the Sentencing Elder's body was sent flying backwards. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and sent a building flying. Everyone took a cold breath and stared with wide eyes at the Black-Robe Man who was slowly retracting his fist.    

    

The expert of Half Divine Emperor was truly terrifying. With just a single punch, he sent the ninth level of Peak Punishment Elder flying.    

    

Seeing the Sentencing Elder being sent flying, the Mountain Guardian Elder, the Pavilion Guardian Elder and even Elder Li Jian all stood together, their eyes filled with coldness as they looked at the Black-Robeb Man.    

    

However, the man just smiled coldly, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said, "I thought that the elders of the Sword Mountain would be very powerful, but it turns out that they are just for show and useless."    

    

"Since the Mountain Master of your Sword Mountain is not coming out, then this bet must continue." Speaking up to this point, the Black-Robe Man suddenly raised his head slightly, and then his gaze became somewhat ice-cold: "There are actually disciples who have rushed over later. Your Sword Mountain is really lazy!"    

    

With a furious roar, the Black-Robeb Man struck out with his palm, heading straight for Lin Zhetian who was rushing over.    

    

"Not good, don't hurt me." When the guardian elder saw that the palm was heading straight for Lin Zhetian, he immediately roared in anger. With a wave of his robe, he flew straight towards Lin Zhetian.    

    

With a loud bang, the horrifying palm hit the chest of the mountain guardian elder. Instantly, the mountain guardian elder was sent flying like a spring. He flew thousands of meters away and smashed more than a dozen buildings before he finally stopped. His face was pale.    

    

"Elder, you..."    

    

Lin Feng and Meng Qing rushed over at full speed. When they saw the mountain guardian elder who was sent flying, their expressions immediately changed. A ninth level Peak Expert was injured to such an extent. They didn't dare to imagine what had happened to the Sword Mountain.    

    

When the mountain guardian elder saw Lin Feng, his face was filled with joy, but there was still deep fear in the depths of his eyes.    

    

"Lin Feng, someone is going to harm Zhe Tian." The mountain guardian elder held onto his chest and shouted while gritting his teeth.    

    

Hearing this, Lin Feng and Meng Qing's faces darkened at the same time. They would not allow anyone to hurt their son.    

    

"Let's go." Lin Feng shouted in a deep voice. He took a step forward and flew straight towards the Training Field.    

    

Meng Qing was also cold like an ice fairy as she flew straight towards Lin Zhetian.    

    

At this moment, Lin Zhetian's face was a little pale. The terrifying aura pressure made him somewhat unable to withstand it. At the same time, he did not know what had happened to Sword Mountain.    

    

"What's going on?" Lin Feng took a step forward and walked in front of Lin Zhetian, his eyes flashing with coldness.    

    

"Father, look at that black-robed man. He's so terrifying." Lin Zhetian looked at the Black-Robe Man in the center of the Training Field with a serious expression. It was this man. Without saying a word, he struck out with his palm.    

    

"That is... Half Divine Emperor?" Lin Feng's eyes widened as he looked at the masked man in black. He was actually a Half Divine Emperor.    

    

No wonder the Sword Mountain was ringing the bell. This could really be considered a crisis for the Sword Mountain, but why didn't the Sword Mountain Master appear? The master of Sword Mountain was also a Half-Divine Emperor. With the master of Sword Mountain here, even the Black-Robe Man wouldn't dare to be impudent, right?    

    

"This aura, is it Devil Will?" Lin Feng squinted his eyes as he looked at the Black-Robe Man. What he was emitting was actually a terrifying demonic aura. He was actually a demonic cultivator as well. What was even more terrifying was that this man had already cultivated to the Half Divine Emperor Realm, an existence even more terrifying than the ninth level of Peak.    

    

Lin Feng's appearance caused quite a stir. After all, recently, within the Sword Mountain, the one who was the most famous was Lin Feng, especially after the short battle with Deng Jia, he became even more famous.    

    

Deng Jia looked in the direction where Lin Feng had appeared, and his eyes immediately became sinister. He secretly clenched his fists and let out a creaking sound. If it was not for the Black-Robe Man, he would not be able to help but make a move.    

    

Suddenly, Deng Jia thought of the bet that the Black-Robe Man had made just now, and a cold light flashed across his eyes. He gritted his teeth and laughed sinisterly.    

    

"Brother, since you want to carry out the bet, it's very simple. If you send out your disciple, we will also send out an ordinary elder. How about it?"    

    

"A normal elder? It is possible. When the Black-Robe Man heard Deng Jia's words, he was slightly startled, then nodded his head lightly. He saw Deng Jia standing at the head of the four great Deputy Mountain Lords, so it could be seen that he was the one in charge of the Sword Mountain.    

    

"Then please send one out for this Deputy Mountain Lord." The Black-Robeb Man smiled faintly, and his words were filled with ridicule.    

    

His own disciple might only be at the eighth level of the Holy Spirit Emperor, but in a real battle, he wouldn't be any weaker than an expert at the ninth level, and might even be much stronger.    

    

All the disciples and elders of Sword Mountain looked at Deng Jia in shock. They did not know why Deng Jia suddenly agreed to the man's request, but Deng Jia was the leader of the Deputy Mountain Lord, and now that the Mountain Master was not here, he could naturally make the decision.    

    

But in Lin Feng's eyes, this scene caused his eyes to turn gloomy. It was obvious that Deng Jia was here for him.    

    

Sure enough, as Lin Feng thought to himself, Deng Jia's voice transmitted to the entire Training Field of Sword Mountain.    

    

"Elder Lin Feng, can you help the Sword Mountain spread the might of our Sword Mountain?"    

    

Deng Jia looked at Lin Feng with a teasing expression, but the depths of his eyes were filled with hatred and resentment.    

    

Hearing that, everyone's expression changed greatly. Many people started to look down on Deng Jia in their hearts. They all knew about the conflict between Deng Jia and Lin Feng. This was simply revenge on purpose.    

    

The Punishment Elder, the Mountain Guardian Elder and the others also glared at Deng Jia angrily, but they did not know how to refute. Lin Feng had indeed become an elder of Sword Mountain, and this matter would not harm Sword Mountain, so what could they refute?    

    

Thinking of this, the Punishment Elder blamed the Mountain Master. He actually allowed Lin Feng to become an elder of the Sword Mountain. This was simply letting Lin Feng enter the tiger's den.    

    

"What? Could it be that Elder Lin Feng is unwilling? If that's the case, Sword Mountain..."    

    

Seeing that Lin Feng did not speak or express his stance, Deng Jia's face darkened, and then pretended to be regretful, wanting to say something to sow discord between Lin Feng and everyone in Sword Mountain.    

    

But before he could finish, he was interrupted by Lin Feng.    

    

"Deng Jia, there is no need to play such a trick. It will only make people feel disgusted. Isn't it just representing the Sword Mountain in the battle? I don't need you to point it out, I will do it myself. "    

    

Boom! Boom!    

    

With two loud sounds, Lin Feng's feet stepped forward, creating a loud rumbling sound in the air, as if hundreds of thousands of kilograms of strength had shattered the void. When Deng Jia saw this, his eyes darkened, because he was standing on the ground, while Lin Feng was standing a hundred meters above his head.    

    

This was simply a provocation.    

    

"You... You're courting death!"