Peerless Martial God 2

C259 Deterrence!



C259 Deterrence!

The two terrifying auras were like ferocious beasts, and also like the angry roar of an azure dragon. They collided with each other in an instant, and everyone felt the world change color. The originally blue sky was now filled with endless terrifying Devil Qi and golden lightning. The golden lightning reflected the figures of countless azure dragons.    

    

The Devil Qi wrapped around the golden dragon, and the azure dragon let out a roar of unwillingness. However, the endless Devil Will did not care about the angry roar of the azure dragon at all. It directly tore countless azure dragons into pieces, turning them into countless shattered lightning bolts that disappeared into the horizon.    

    

In the arena, Lin Feng's sword forcefully pierced through the Golden Lightning Dragon Pattern Pestle. With a puff sound, the sword pierced into his flesh, and then Duan Zhedao let out a miserable scream, leaving behind an arm as he was sent flying.    

    

The outcome of the battle had already been decided!    

    

Duan Zhedao was defeated by Lin Feng, and the Immortal Slaughter Sect became one of the first six sects to be eliminated.    

    

"Hiss, it's actually so terrifying?"    

    

Countless people stared at Lin Feng with their eyes wide open. A demonic body was wrapped in a black robe, and its eyes were bloodshot. The veins on its arms bulged, and it held the sword. The Devil Will overflowed into the sky, and no one dared to offend it.    

    

With a bang, Duan Zhedao's body fell onto the green rock not far away. Instantly, the green rock turned into dust, and Duan Zhedao also continuously spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. His face was extremely pale, and the biggest blow to him was that he had actually lost to Lin Feng. He, the dignified chief disciple of the Immortal Slaughter Sect, had actually lost to Lin Feng. He had lost to Lin Feng, who was known as the trash of the East Continent.    

    

Countless people fell silent. Their gazes towards Lin Feng were filled with admiration and fear, and they did not dare to show any disrespect to Lin Feng.    

    

Everyone was already shocked by Lin Feng, and they also knew that Lin Feng's strength was indeed strong. Even the Immortal Slaughter Sect of the six sects had been defeated. Who would dare to look down on the East Continent this year?    

    

"I declare that Lin Feng has won and will advance to the next round."    

    

After an unknown period of time, Senior Shi finally shouted out, breaking the silent atmosphere. Previously, everyone was silent and did not dare to break the lonely atmosphere. It was as if they were afraid of provoking Lin Feng, the Devil God, because Lin Feng's eyes were still blood-red. His killing intent filled the sky, and did not weaken in the slightest.    

    

Following Senior Shi's announcement, many people finally heaved a sigh of relief. They all saw Lin Feng gradually return to normal, and the Devil Qi gradually faded. It was also at this moment that Meng Qing, who was as beautiful as a snow fairy in a snow-white robe, slowly walked to Lin Feng's side and held his hand. His cold Qi had completely expelled Lin Feng's Devil Qi.    

    

Lin Feng woke up completely. Looking at his beloved wife, his heart was filled with warmth and satisfaction. He hugged Meng Qing and looked around before his gaze fell on the disciples of the six sects.    

    

"Whoever still wants to challenge me, come at me together!" Lin Feng was silent for a while before he once again threw out words that shocked countless people.    

    

Lin Feng actually wanted to challenge his people and attack them together? This was simply arrogant to the extreme. One had to know that there were as many experts as there were clouds here, and there were countless geniuses. Although you defeated Duan Zhedao, Duan Zhedao was only the chief disciple that was ranked at the back of the six sects.    

    

However, at this moment, Lin Feng actually wanted to challenge all of them at the same time. This was simply courting death. At this moment, many people started to doubt Lin Feng once again, and their faces revealed extreme ridicule. However, Lin Feng did not care about these forces, these secular people.    

    

"Lin Feng, aren't you being too arrogant? Do you really think that you can win the first place by defeating Duan Zhedao? I, Song Yuan, will teach you a lesson and let you know that our six sects are not to be trifled with, hmph!"    

    

"Everyone, retreat. I alone am enough. Hmph!"    

    

Lin Feng's words had finally enraged the chief disciple of the Kylin Sect, Song Yuan. Song Yuan took a step forward, and with a sinister expression on his face, he threw a punch towards Lin Feng. His speed was extremely fast, almost comparable to the speed of a sharp sword.    

    

However, Lin Feng suddenly raised his arms, and the Dao Meaning of Space swept out. In an instant, Lin Feng's figure disappeared from where he was and appeared beside Song Yuan.    

    

Song Yuan glanced at Lin Feng and sneered. Then, he threw out a punch. He was extremely lucky. He wanted to completely defeat Lin Feng and use him to show off.    

    

However, Song Yuan was wrong, and he was ridiculously wrong. Lin Feng appeared beside Song Yuan. When Song Yuan made his move, Lin Feng's figure disappeared once again. This time, he appeared behind Song Yuan and mercilessly punched him.    

    

Puff...    

    

With a mouthful of blood, Song Yuan was sent flying towards the ground. Song Yuan gritted his teeth and controlled his Yuan Qi to prevent his body from falling to the ground. This way, he would lose all face.    

    

However, just as he was about to get up and change his direction, Lin Feng's second fist had already arrived.    

    

Puff...    

    

The third punch...    

    

The fourth punch...    

    

Everyone was stunned. Their eyes widened as they watched Lin Feng unilaterally abuse Song Yuan. He punched Song Yuan's stomach left and right. Song Yuan spat out an unknown amount of blood, but at this moment, Song Yuan's entire face was covered with blood.    

    

Puff...    

    

In the end, Lin Feng kicked out and landed on Song Yuan's chest. Song Yuan was like an arrow that had left the bow as he was sent flying. He fell into the Training Field and landed in the crowd. It was hard to imagine that he would be in such a sorry state. This was the majestic Song Yuan from before, and the Kylin Sect had become the second force to be eliminated.    

    

"You're too arrogant, Lin Feng. I'm going to kill you, ahhh!"    

    

The moment Song Yuan fell to the ground, another figure flew out from the Kylin Sect. He looked very similar to Song Yuan, but his strength was even worse. He was only at the fourth level of Holy Spirit Emperor. He was completely enraged by Lin Feng's performance.    

    

"I'll teach you a lesson too. Hmph, a mere East Continent dares to be so rude to our six sects? You're courting death!"    

    

"Hmph, if I don't kill you, how can I calm our anger?"    

    

In an instant, three figures surrounded Lin Feng. One in front and one behind, the other flew into the air and kicked towards Lin Feng's head. The three of them had a clear goal: to disturb Lin Feng's line of sight and kill him.    

    

However, at this moment, the corner of Lin Feng's mouth became even colder. If he didn't kill a few people today, it would be difficult for him to intimidate these cowardly people.    

    

Since that was the case, then... He shouldn't blame himself for being impolite.    

    

Lin Feng glanced at the three of them, and his killing intent spread throughout his body. Finally, he made his move.    

    

With a punch, blood splattered on the spot. Lin Feng shattered the first person who should die with a single punch. He was the man who looked very much like Song Yuan.    

    

When Song Yuan saw this, his eyes widened, and blood almost seeped out of his eyes. He could not believe it.    

    

"No, ah, ah, ahhh! Little brother!"    

    

Song Yuan watched in a daze as his younger brother's head was smashed by Lin Feng's fist. His body flew backwards, and there was not a single trace of life left in him.    

    

Song Yuan's angry roar did not extinguish the anger and killing intent in Lin Feng's heart. He raised his head slightly and looked at the man above him. Lin Feng smiled sinisterly, scaring the man out of his wits. The man screamed and prepared to escape.    

    

However, what awaited him was still death.    

    

With a pu sound, Lin Feng threw out the sword. The sword pierced through the man's neck, directly piercing through his body and causing him to fall to the ground. His body was stabbed into the ground, and blood flowed down the length of the sword. He died in a miserable manner.    

    

"Now, it's your turn..."    

    

Lin Feng laughed coldly, turned around, and glanced at the last person who had already turned pale. He was a disciple of the Immortal Slaughter Sect, at the peak of the fourth level of Holy Spiritual Emperor.    

    

However, this bit of strength was not much of a threat to Lin Feng, let alone Lin Feng who had already fallen into a state of madness.    

    

The man's face was as pale as a sheet of paper, and his entire body was trembling. His crotch was actually wet, and he was actually scared to the point of peeing himself. Finally, when he saw the iron-like killing intent in Lin Feng's eyes, the man knelt down with a plop, laid on the ground, and kowtowed to Lin Feng.    

    

The faces of the people from the Immortal Slaughter Sect all darkened. Duan Zhedao clenched his fists unwillingly. However, he knew very well that he was not Lin Feng's match at the moment.    

    

He wanted to take revenge with his own hands, or to kill Lin Feng. He had to go into closed door cultivation.    

    

Thinking of this, Duan Zhedao gritted his teeth and gave up on the disciples who were kneeling down to Lin Feng. He directly led the disciples of the Immortal Slaughter Sect out of the Profound Hall.    

    

Lin Feng ignored the people from the Immortal Slaughter Sect, but when he saw the man in front of him begging him, Lin Feng could not help but sneer coldly: "Isn't it very powerful? Didn't you want to kill me? Where did the heroic words from before go? "    

    

"Am I being too kind to you? Hmm? Is that why you guys are mocking me and making things difficult for me?"    

    

"Since that's the case, I will kill the three of you today to warn the others. If anyone dares to be disrespectful to me in the future, you guys ..."    

    

"That's the end!"    

    

Puff...    

    

A bloody light flashed, and another corpse fell.    

    

Hiss...    

    

Everyone took a deep breath. They felt an aura of death spreading throughout their bodies from head to toe. Even Long Chen of the Dragon Sect, Feng Gu of the Feng Clan, and Tang Ye of the God Clan, who had never made a move before, felt the threat of death from the bottom of their hearts.    

    

Zhuge Haonan, who had been watching coldly from the side, laughed out loud. Obviously, he was very satisfied with Lin Feng's performance.    

    


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