Peerless Martial God 2

Luo Chen no longer held back his strength, nor did he have any false respect. Right now, it was time for him to release his sharp blade.    

"I'm very curious. What exactly gave you such confidence to say such words?" Lin Feng's expression was cold, but his tone had a hint of playfulness.    

"Humph, humph, you will know. Ha!" Luo Chen laughed sinisterly as he threw out another punch, which carried a sinister intent as it headed straight for Lin Feng's chest.    

Lin Feng put away the Sword of Dominance, took a step forward, and threw out a punch. Tyrant King Fist, this was Lin Feng's favorite and most direct fist, violent and direct.    

The two fists collided, and everyone felt an aura of death pervading the air. Lin Feng's Devil Qi and Luo Chen's evil thoughts were mixed together, and it was this aura of death that made everyone nervous.    

The terrifying aura plus the deafening sounds of collision caused the intensity of the battle to rise to a life and death battle. Everyone also discovered that every time the two of them attacked, they were aiming for each other's weak points. They were not competing for the Fifth Son of Saint at all, but wanted to kill each other.    

Fan Tiangang and Sheng Hui's faces darkened. How could Lin Feng and Luo Chen want to kill each other? What was going on?    

Huo Wu sat on the chair and looked at Lin Feng anxiously, subconsciously clenching her fists.    

Sect Master Zi Jian, on the other hand, seemed to be very indifferent as he continued to look at Lin Feng who was in the arena. Until now, he had not seen any danger to Lin Feng. On the contrary, the more Luo Chen fought, the more impetuous he became. It was as if he was forcing himself too much, causing the rhythm to become chaotic.    

Lin Feng struck out with his palm again, and Luo Chen threw out a punch. This time, Lin Feng had the absolute upper hand. Luo Chen's body retreated explosively, using all his strength to resist, but this time, Lin Feng did not give him the chance to do so. Towards those who wanted to kill him, Lin Feng never asked for the reason and never showed any mercy.    

Lin Feng finally used his final trump card, Forbidden Strength. When the Forbidden Strength appeared, everyone's eyes widened in shock. In the guest seating area, the Silver Domain Temple's Silver Holy Monarch and the Spiritual Realm Temple's Gold Holy Monarch stood up together and stared at Lin Feng, feeling the forbidden aura on his body.    

"This... Forbidden Body?" The Silver Holy Monarch's face was filled with shock, and there was a trace of surprise in the depths of his eyes.    

"It's actually another taboo?" Compared to the shock and surprise of the Silver Holy Monarch, there was a trace of killing intent in the Gold Holy Monarch's eyes that attracted Fan Tiangang's attention.    

Fan Tiangang stared at the Gold Holy Monarch, in case the latter attacked Lin Feng. That would be a loss for the Divine Sect, and even for the Holy Hall.    

Lin Feng ignored the reactions of everyone in the guest seating area, and continued to attack Luo Chen. Once the Forbidden Strength appeared, Lin Feng's domineering aura became even stronger. His punch was different from the previous aura, and the strength was also different.    

At this moment, the fist was like a demonic beast. No matter how much you struggled, it would swallow you whole.    

At this moment, Luo Chen had this kind of feeling. While Luo Chen was shocked by Lin Feng's strength, he had also thought of the next step of his plan, which was to escape. Revenge didn't matter in these few years. If there was a chance in the future, he could still come and kill Lin Feng.    

Thinking of this, Luo Chen had the thought of retreating. He wanted to leave this place, but Lin Feng sensed that Luo Chen wanted to escape, so he naturally could not give him the chance. With a deep shout, the Forbidden Strength swept across an area of a thousand meters. No matter where Luo Chen ran to, Lin Feng would be able to sense it.    

Luo Chen's face turned sinister. Lin Feng wanted his life. Luo Chen's heart was filled with anger. Since he could not dodge, then he would fight with all his strength.    

"Lin Feng, I will kill you today. From the day I came to the Divine Sect, I have always wanted to kill you, pull out your tendons, peel off your skin, drink your blood..."    

Luo Chen roared at the sky, his tone was filled with extreme anger and malevolence, causing Lin Feng's eyes to immediately turn gloomy. He had never offended Luo Chen before, so how could Luo Chen have such great hatred towards him?    

"Who the hell are you?" Lin Feng stared at Luo Chen and asked.    

Luo Chen sneered. With a wave of his left hand, a blurry figure appeared in the air. The moment the figure appeared, Lin Feng understood.    

"You're Luo Ze's brother?" Lin Feng looked at Luo Chen and asked.    

Luo Chen laughed sinisterly and roared: "That's right, I am Luo Ze's brother. From the moment his Soul Jade shattered, I have always wanted to kill you, so I asked around for news of you and finally came to the Divine Sect."    

"But I didn't think I was the only one who hated you here, like that Tianqiong, ha, what a fool, he deserved it."    

Luo Chen laughed sarcastically. When these words entered the ears of the people from the Tian Family, they were immediately enraged, especially Tian Ao, who was Tian Qiong's father. A thick killing intent flashed across his eyes.    

"Could it be that my son's death has nothing to do with Lin Feng?" Tian Ao roared angrily. He took a step forward and arrived on the Battle Platform. A violent aura questioned Luo Chen.    

Luo Chen smiled sinisterly. At this moment, he did not deny it, nor was he afraid of telling the truth.    

"That's right, it has nothing to do with Lin Feng. He asked for Tian Qiong's death because he wanted Lin Feng to die. Haha, now that I think about it, Tian Qiong is really stupid."    

Luo Chen laughed sinisterly, thinking that in order to frame Lin Feng, Tian Qiong did not hesitate to secretly put the Fourth Son of Saint's token he stole into Lin Feng's room. Only Tian Qiong could do such a simple framing.    

"Ah!! I'll kill you and avenge my son!"    

Tian Ao roared. After so many days, things finally became bright. Tian Ao couldn't help but make a move. Not only Tian Ao, but everyone in the Tian Family couldn't help but make a move. The Battle Platform instantly became chaotic.    

Lin Feng stood at the side and watched indifferently. This was a matter between the people of the Tian Family and Luo Chen, and it was a fact that he had killed Luo Ze. He did not deny it, so it was only natural for Luo Chen to kill him. However, Lin Feng would not hold back just because of this. Luo Ze should be killed. If Luo Chen wanted to take revenge for Luo Ze, then he would not be stingy with Luo Chen's death.    

"Enough, stop!"    

At this moment, an angry roar resounded throughout the entire Divine Sect. Fan Tiangang waved his hand and a terrifying aura forced Tian Ao and Luo Chen to retreat. Fan Tiangang's face darkened, and he was even a little angry.    

"This is not a place for you to settle your hatred. If you want to settle your hatred, go outside." Fan Tiangang looked at the people from the Tian Family, causing Tian Ao's face to turn pale. Of course, he did not dare to talk back. The other party was a Holy Monarch with a noble status.    

"Lin Feng, the competition between you and Luo Chen is over now. You will be the Fifth Son of Saint from now on."    

Fan Tiangang looked at Lin Feng and gave a deep and powerful shout. As soon as he finished speaking, countless exclamations came from below the stage. Of course, there were also voices of doubt.    

These questions were simply because the battle between Lin Feng and Luo Chen had not completely ended, and Luo Chen had not lost the competition, so why did he have to announce that Lin Feng was Son of Saint?    

"All of you, shut up. My decision cannot be changed." Fan Tiangang angrily shouted, forcing back all the voices of doubt. No one dared to speak anymore, let alone raise any doubts.    

"Luo Chen, you harmed your fellow disciples. For the sake of personal grudges and the destruction of the competition, I will lock you up in the Holy Hall's prison for three years."    

Fan Tiang looked at Luo Chen and bellowed. He took a step forward and rushed towards Luo Chen as he extended his palm.    

Luo Chen's face changed drastically, and he used all of his strength to retreat with all his might. At the same time, Luo Chen waved his left hand, and a scroll appeared in the air.    

"Not good, a very strong aura of time and space." The moment Lin Feng looked at the scroll, his expression changed.    

Fan Tiangang naturally felt that Luo Chen was about to escape.    

"Where are you going?" Fan Tiangang bellowed as one of his hands grabbed towards Luo Chen. His speed was extremely fast, but the scroll was even faster. Luo Chen's figure instantly disappeared into the scroll, and the scroll also turned into a ray of light and disappeared, leaving behind only Luo Chen's angry and unwilling roar in the air.    

"Lin Feng, in the future, I will tear you into pieces and avenge my brother!"