Peerless Martial God 2

Lu Li and Chen Zhan walked closer to the group of people from Sword Mountain and smiled faintly at Meng Ke, who was the leader of the four. Then, they glanced at Lin Feng and saw that he was only at the third level of Holy Spirit Emperor. In Lu Li's eyes, there was already a trace of disdain.    

    

As for Chen Zhan, he did not act so obviously, but he was clearly disappointed. However, he still took the initiative to extend his hand and asked with a smile, "You are Lin Feng, right?"    

    

"That's right, I am Lin Feng. I have heard the names of Chen Zhan and Lu Li for a long time. I have finally seen them today."    

    

When Lin Feng saw Chen Zhan reaching out his hand, he also reached out his hand. After all, this was a greeting from the other party, and he could not refuse it. Furthermore, for the sake of the Sect Master Zi Jian, Lin Feng should give the Sword Mountain more leniency. If it was anyone else, Lin Feng would have left a long time ago.    

    

However, Lin Feng was wrong. Chen Zhan did not really want to greet him. Lin Feng handed his hand over and found out that this Chen Zhan actually wanted to test his strength.    

    

Chen Zhan increased the strength of his hand by a little, and the Yuan Qi surrounded his palm. A terrifying hidden force entered Lin Feng's left hand, as if it wanted to show Lin Feng who was stronger.    

    

Everyone noticed this situation, and Master Zi Jian raised his eyebrows slightly. He looked at Chen Zhan with some displeasure on his face. He did not expect the core disciples of Sword Mountain to be so reckless.    

    

As for Lu Li, he watched coldly from the side. Others might not understand Junior Brother Chen Zhan's strength, but as his senior brother, he did. In the Sword Mountain, Chen Zhan was definitely one of the top five. Therefore, it was easy for him to deal with a small Lin Feng.    

    

This time, if it wasn't for the face of the Hall Lord, they wouldn't have given up on representing the Center of Divine Land in the competition. Instead, they would represent the weakest Eastern Divine Land in the competition. This was simply a humiliation to the two of them.    

    

Of course, Lu Li couldn't vent his anger on the Profound Hall, so he could only vent it on Lin Feng. Through the Profound Hall, they knew that Lin Feng was the most popular newcomer in the Eastern Divine Land. However, to Lu Li, Lin Feng was just a joke, a frog in the well.    

    

Other than Lu Li, the ones who were worried about Lin Feng were the people from the God Domain Holy Hall. They had all come with Lin Feng, and it could be said that all of their dignity had been gathered together. If Lin Feng lost, they would lose face, but if Lin Feng won, they would also be proud.    

    

Everyone looked at Lin Feng nervously, hoping that Lin Feng would not be bullied too badly by Chen Zhan. After all, Chen Zhan's strength was obvious. He was at the peak of the fourth level of Holy Spirit Emperor, and was even stronger than the previous White King.    

    

Lin Feng felt a slight pain from Chen Zhan's hand. Lin Feng also smiled and looked at Chen Zhan with a smile. When Chen Zhan saw Lin Feng's strange smile, he suddenly felt puzzled. But then he knew why Lin Feng was laughing.    

    

Lin Feng's left hand began to emit a terrifying force. The Strength of Brightness was finally summoned by Lin Feng. The Strength of Brightness, when the six great powers gathered together, which energy could be compared to the Strength of Brightness?    

    

Therefore, after Lin Feng used the Strength of Brightness, Chen Zhan's face instantly turned pale. He could only feel that his arm was about to break. No matter how much strength he used, he was still unable to break free from Lin Feng's left hand. Originally, he wanted to show Lin Feng his strength, but now he realized that the Lin Feng in front of him was not a pushover at all. How could it be so simple to be able to stand out in the Eastern Divine Land?    

    

Seeing that Chen Zhan's face had turned pale and even his right hand was trembling, Lin Feng could not help but laugh out loud. However, because Lin Feng was standing in a special position, many people could not see Chen Zhan's expression clearly. Otherwise, they would definitely be so shocked that they would not be able to speak.    

    

"Let... let go, Brother Lin Feng."    

    

Finally, Chen Zhan could not help but feel the pain in his arm. With a bitter and helpless expression, he begged Lin Feng. This time, Chen Zhan did not have any intention of being arrogant at all. He was completely respectful to Lin Feng.    

    

"Alright, Senior Brother Chen Zhan." Lin Feng naturally did not want to make things difficult for the latter. After all, it was Uncle Zi Jian's sect, and it would not be good for Uncle Zi Jian to offend him in the future.    

    

Lin Feng let go of his hand. Only then did Chen Zhan take a deep breath and cupped his fists towards Lin Feng. After that, he calmed down and walked back to Lu Li's side.    

    

Lu Li looked at his junior brother in surprise. He saw that Chen Zhan's face was a little pale and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, but he still did not expect Lin Feng to cause Chen Zhan's face to be so pale.    

    

Lin Feng turned around with a serious expression. He slowly walked to Zi Jian's side. Many people heaved a sigh of relief. Nothing too unacceptable happened. The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding as they returned to their respective camps.    

    

Sect Master Zi Jian naturally did not know what had happened between Lin Feng and Chen Zhan, so he could only pat Lin Feng's shoulder and comfort him with a smile: "Lin Feng, don't be discouraged. Chen Zhan is the core disciple of Sword Mountain. Sooner or later, you will surpass him."    

    

"That's right, Lin Feng. Chen Zhan is a core disciple of the Sword Mountain, and he has a lot of resources. It was all thanks to your own hard work that you were able to reach this level, so don't be disappointed."    

    

Hearing Zi Jian's comforting words, Song Zhuang, who was at the side, could not help but comfort his good brother. He did not want Lin Feng to lose confidence in himself because of this small competition.    

    

However, the words that the two of them used to comfort Lin Feng sounded like ruthless mockery to Chen Zhan. However, Chen Zhan did not say that it was Lin Feng who had won this secret contest.    

    

Lin Feng also let out a bitter laugh. He did not expect the two of them to actually think that he would lose the competition. However, according to logic, it was normal. After all, he was only at the third level of Holy Spirit Emperor, but Chen Zhan was already close to the fifth level. Naturally, according to the traditional concept, Chen Zhan would win.    

    

But he knew that if it was just a competition of energy and strength, Chen Zhan would lose miserably in an instant.    

    

But Lin Feng was not going to say it out loud. Sometimes, there was no need for him to show himself. Hiding it was also a way of doing so, even though he would be wronged and unable to explain.    

    

Lin Feng could only nod his head and smile in agreement as he listened to their comforting words.    

    

Flame Emperor had been silently watching the battle between Lin Feng and Chen Zhan. So when Zi Jian and Song Zhuang comforted Lin Feng, Flame Emperor really wanted to give them a slap on the face, but he held it in. Lin Feng did not even tell the truth, so he naturally had his own considerations.    

    

"Alright, Lin Feng, it's getting late. Let's hurry up and head to the Profound Hall."    

    

After a while, Bull Devil King reminded Lin Feng with a serious expression.    

    

Lin Feng nodded, then waved his hand at everyone and said, "Let's go. We'll rush to the Profound Hall tonight."    

    

"Alright." Everyone agreed and prepared to leave.    

    

However, before Lin Feng and the others could take the first step, Lu Li stood in front of them and said with a mocking and disdainful smile: "Are you here to participate in the Peak Competition?"    

    

"That's right, Lu Li, what do you have to say?"    

    

Zi Jian did not expect Lu Li to actually still want to cause trouble, and his face couldn't help but turn gloomy. He took a step forward and asked in a deep voice.    

    

Hearing that, Lu Li glanced at Zi Jian mockingly, and then coldly shouted: "Who are you? Don't you know that I am Lu Li from Sword Mountain? How can you talk to me like that? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you? "    

    

Hearing Lu Li ridicule Zi Jian, Lin Feng's impression of Lu Li became even worse. This Lu Li was probably no different from the White King. He might also be an arrogant and domineering person in Sword Mountain.    

    

"Senior Brother Lu Li, he's the Second Elder of Sword Mountain, Old Man Li Jian's disciple."    

    

When Meng Ke heard Lu Li talking to Zi Jian like this, he couldn't help but take a step forward and hand Zi Jian's Elder Token over to Lu Li, while introducing it in a deep voice.    

    

Hearing that, Lu Li was slightly surprised. He then looked at the token carefully and was sure that Zi Jian was Old Man Li Jian's disciple, the Second Elder of the Sword Mountain Branch. But so what?    

    

He was the core disciple of the Deputy Mountain Lord of Sword Mountain, and his status was no weaker than that of this elder. So when he received Zi Jian's token, other than being surprised, there was no other expression on his face.    

    

Lu Li threw the token in the direction of Zi Jian. Zi Jian's face was filled with anger, but he still took the token. Then, he heard Lu Li teasing: "I was wondering who it was, but it turned out to be Elder Zi Jian who thought that he had made a name for himself, so he took the initiative to leave the Sword Mountain and come to the Eastern Divine Land to earn his own living. Hehe, how disrespectful."    

    

Lu Li's face was still filled with ridicule, as if he did not care about the purple sword at all.    

    

Seeing this, Chen Zhan, who was at the side, could not bear to watch any longer, and could not help but shout out in a deep voice: "Senior Brother, Elder Zi Jian is an elder after all. Be careful of your tone."    

    

"This ..." This time, it was Sect Master Zi Jian's turn to be surprised. Logically speaking, Chen Zhan was Lu Li's junior brother, but his tone was also so sharp. It could be seen that Chen Zhan's background was not any weaker than Lu Li's.    

    

After hearing Chen Zhan's words, Lu Li's expression darkened. He no longer looked at Zi Jian, but at Lin Feng. The cold expression on his face became even more intense.    

    

"Get the hell out of here, boy. You don't have to go to the game, you don't have the right to be here, because you don't have the right." Lu Li said indifferently. He did not even blink his eyes and did not even look at Lin Feng. His eyes were filled with ridicule and contempt.    

    

Hua...    

    

Lu Li's words were like a bomb, causing everyone around Lin Feng to look at Lu Li in shock.