Peerless Martial God 2

"Hehe, Feng Yiyuan, you are right. Little Friend Lin Feng and I are in the same industry. Now that he has something to do, if I don't help him solve it, it will affect our journey."    

"Hmph, so you must interfere with my business?" Feng Yiyuan, who was also Feng Gu's biological father, had a sinister expression on his face. He stared at Tang Chenggang, Tang Ye's master, with a face full of killing intent.    

"Haha, what if I say so?" Tang Chenggang smiled faintly, stroking his beard with a playful expression.    

Hearing that, Feng Yiyuan's face became even more sinister. His eyes flashed with a cold light, and then he looked in the direction of Song Yuan and his master. He cupped his fists and said in a deep voice: "Song Luoyun, Senior Brother Song, your disciple and this beast are already irreconcilable. If we let this beast ..."    

"Alright, you don't have to say anymore. I'll hold Tang Chenggang back. Finish this kid as soon as possible."    

Before Feng Yiyuan could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Song Luoyun. He took a step forward and rushed in Tang Chenggang's direction.    

"Tang Chenggang, let me see if your strength has regressed after a hundred years."    

Song Luoyun threw a punch straight at Tang Chenggang's chest. His methods were extremely vicious, and every move was fatal.    

"Hmph, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."    

Tang Chenggang was not someone to be trifled with. He shifted his left foot and struck out with his palm, colliding with Song Luoyun's fist.    

Lin Feng watched the battle between the two of them. There would not be a winner for a short period of time. Song Luoyun's plan to delay Tang Chenggang had succeeded.    

"Hehe, you little bastard. Tang Chenggang has already been stalled by Brother Song. Can you still escape from my palm?" Seeing the two of them enter a chaotic battle, Feng Yiyuan's face was filled with ridicule and viciousness. He wished he could tear Lin Feng apart in an instant and take revenge for Feng Gu.    

"Run? Why should I? Why must you be sure that I need to run away?" Lin Feng raised his eyebrows when he heard Feng Yiyuan's words. Then, he asked with a playful smile.    

Suddenly, Feng Yiyuan's face darkened, and his eyes flashed with a vicious light as he coldly mocked: "What? Do you really think you can beat me? "    

"Hehe, how would I know if I don't try?" Lin Feng smiled faintly, and the corner of his mouth curled into a mocking smile. Lin Feng's actions had completely enraged Feng Yiyuan. Feng Yiyuan's face turned grim as he took a step forward and charged towards Lin Feng's chest.    

Lin Feng's eyes flashed with killing intent. He stepped into the sky and punched out with both fists, heading straight for Feng Yiyuan. The surging Devil Qi and the strong Strength of Brightness made Feng Yiyuan stop looking down on Lin Feng.    

But in Feng Yiyuan's heart, Lin Feng was still a dead soul under his fist. In the end, he would definitely die in his hands.    

At this time, the Flame Emperor did not make a move, because the Flame Emperor was in the most danger at the moment. The Flame Emperor felt as if he was being watched. As long as he helped Lin Feng, the person behind him would make a move.    

Therefore, the Flame Emperor could not make a move. This way, the person behind him would not make a move, and the pressure on Lin Feng would be less.    

Seeing that Feng Yiyuan and the others were ignoring the Flame Emperor, the Flame Emperor himself was even more certain that there was really someone behind them. It might be a true expert of the six sects who was at least at the ninth level of Holy Spirit Emperor.    

"Tang Ye, I also want to see your abilities. How about it?"    

It was also at this moment that Song Yuan shouted angrily. He raised his spear with a face full of killing intent, and the surroundings were burning with anger.    

Tang Ye smiled faintly, put away his fan, and with a wave of his left hand, a blue long sword appeared in his hand, causing Heavenly Thunder to roll.    

The battle between lightning and fire had also begun.    

Chaos, absolute chaos, because Zhuge Haonan was not idle either. All the Holy Spiritual Emperors of the Kylin Sect, who were at the seventh level, surrounded him.    

Ruo Xie and Tian Chi were facing two fifth level Holy Spirit Emperors of the Immortal Slaughter Sect, while Meng Qing was facing the two blue and white kings of the Immortal Slaughter Sect. The blue and white kings could not defeat Lin Feng, so they could only find the person Lin Feng loved the most, hoping to kill Meng Qing and stimulate Lin Feng.    

However, they had miscalculated. With Meng Qing's strength, it was not an exaggeration to say that even he might not be able to win against her, let alone a mere Blue and White King.    

Therefore, the ones who lost the fastest were the Blue and White Kings. In almost an instant, they were sent flying by Meng Qing, and the temperature of the entire area dropped to freezing point.    

With a boom, the terrifying explosion and the aftershock of the vibration penetrated through the surrounding forest. The battle between Lin Feng and Feng Yiyuan had already reached a white-hot level. The more Lin Feng fought, the more at ease he felt. He indeed had the ability to fight against an eighth level of Holy Spirit Emperor.    

The more Feng Yiyuan fought, the more shocked he became. Lin Feng was only at the fifth level of Holy Spiritual Emperor, yet he was able to resist an eighth level. If he were to reach the eighth level of Holy Spiritual Emperor in the future, who would be his match under the level of Half Divine Emperor?    

No, he must not let this beast grow up. Otherwise, there would be no good day for the Feng Clan. Moreover, Lin Feng had killed his only son, so Feng Yiyuan could not let Lin Feng go.    

Thinking of this, Feng Yiyuan roared. His eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on his arms were bulging. His entire body swelled up in an instant, making him look even more bloodthirsty and terrifying.    

"This is...?"    

After Tang Chenggang sent Song Luoyun flying with a single punch, his face immediately changed when he saw Feng Yiyuan's reaction. Then, he became a little nervous.    

"Haha, Brother Feng has finally mastered his Feng Clan Divine Technique. Brother Feng will definitely win this battle."    

"Haha, Tang Chenggang, what else can you do after Lin Feng dies?"    

Song Luoyun's face was filled with ecstasy as he once again rushed towards Tang Chenggang. At this moment, the latter was already somewhat flustered, but when he saw that Lin Feng's expression did not change, he could only relax a little and continue to fight with Song Luoyun.    

"Hmph, Lin Feng, you should feel honored that I can use the Feng Clan's Divine Art to kill you, because this is the first time I have used the Divine Art to kill someone. I have to say that you are a genius. If you are given time, you will definitely become one of the top cultivators in the Divine Land."    

"It's a pity that you are not a friend of my Feng Clan. I can only kill you, and..."    

Speaking of that, Feng Yiyuan's face immediately became ferocious. His eyes were filled with monstrous killing intent as he gritted his teeth and roared. You killed my only son. If I don't kill you, it will be difficult to eliminate my heartache!    

"So, die."    

With a boom, following Feng Yiyuan's furious roar, two phantom arms that could shatter the sky rushed towards Lin Feng with a violent storm. This energy could instantly kill an expert at the eighth level of Holy Spirit Emperor.    

The Flame Emperor felt countless dangers on these arms, so he clenched his fists and prepared to attack.    

"Hmph, your opponent is me!"    

However, at this moment, a cold voice sounded, causing everyone to frown. Then, a middle-aged man in a blue robe appeared in front of the Flame Emperor. When the Flame Emperor saw this person, his expression instantly changed.    

"It's you?"    

"Cut the crap, fight me!"    

The middle-aged man did not seem to want to waste any more time with the Flame Emperor, so he directly threw out a punch. The Flame Emperor had no choice but to take the punch, and the two of them began to fight each other. The danger on Lin Feng's side became more and more intense.    

Meng Qing lightly tapped her left foot and flew in front of Lin Feng. She fearlessly watched as two arms that were over a hundred meters long flew towards her.    

"Meng Qing, get out of the way!" Lin Feng shouted angrily as he looked at Meng Qing and shouted anxiously.    

"No." Meng Qing shook her head. Her face was still cold and fearless.    

"Meng Qing, trust me, trust your husband." Lin Feng pushed Meng Qing away with a face full of confidence. With a wave of his left hand, a round token appeared in front of Lin Feng.    

Seeing this, Feng Yiyuan's face immediately turned pale. This was the token that God of Killing had given to Lin Feng. If Lin Feng called for God of Killing, wouldn't he die a miserable death?    

Almost everyone's face turned pale, but the corner of Lin Feng's mouth curled into a mocking smile. Then, he threw out a punch, and the round jade pendant immediately shattered. However, it was also at this moment that an ancient Rune entered the top of Lin Feng's head.    

Lin Feng's entire body suddenly trembled, and then, the figure of God of Killing and God of Killing's words appeared in his mind.    

"Lin Feng, when you saw me, I was very pleased that you chose the right choice instead of relying on me to avoid danger. The divine technique you want is called Buddha in the world."    

"Buddha in the World?" Lin Feng's face immediately froze. He could feel the extraordinariness of the divine art just by its name.    

"That's right, the Buddha is in the world. He is the top of the hundred divine arts. He is in the top ten of the divine arts. The Buddha is in the world. There is no need to cultivate. It all depends on whether you can understand it."    

"Brat, if you want to become a true expert, you need to have a Buddha's Heart. As for whether you have a Buddha's Heart or not, that's up to you."    

...    

With a bang, Lin Feng's brain seemed to have exploded. Lin Feng immediately woke up, his face was extremely pale, but at the same time, he revealed an ecstatic expression. If it was anyone else, they would not understand this Buddha, but how could they not understand it?    

Or it could be said that no one understood this Buddha better than him.    

Life and death, life and death, the universe, the sun and moon.    

The Buddha was also the world's Buddha.    

Thinking of this, the corner of Lin Feng's mouth curled into a faint smile of confidence. Both of his hands were casually placed in the air. Speckles of starlight, the light of the sun and moon, the light of the five elements, the Devil Qi, and all the energy that existed in Lin Feng's body began to float.    

Countless people were stunned by Lin Feng's change, including the middle-aged man who had trapped the Flame Emperor.    

"The Buddha is in the world?"