Peerless Martial God 2

"Lu Li, don't use this kind of provocation to scheme against me. You don't need to talk too much about the matters of my Immortal Slaughter Sect, hehe. However, I am very curious. A few days ago, the person who was beaten by Lin Feng to the point of losing his temper...Who is it?"    

    

Duan Zhedao's face darkened when he heard Lu Li's words. Duan Zhedao was a little angry at the latter's provocations, but it was also at this moment that he suddenly remembered that his disciple had reported that Lu Li had been beaten up by a man to the point that he didn't even have the strength to retaliate.    

    

After that, when he saw Lin Feng, the disciple was sure that this man was Lin Feng, so he reported it to Duan Zhedao. After he heard it, he immediately became very wary of Lin Feng, but he didn't expect that his subordinate, White King, would be so disappointing that he would actually lose to Lin Feng.    

    

This was not a good thing for the Immortal Slaughter Sect, because Duan Zhedao could tell that Lin Feng had some ability, so he did not want to provoke such a person. But right now, it was a matter of honor and disgrace for the Immortal Slaughter Sect. As the representative of this time, he absolutely could not lose face.    

    

Throwing Lu Li aside, he had to make a move. He had to defeat Lin Feng and retrieve the name that the Immortal Slaughter Sect had lost. Otherwise, the Immortal Slaughter Sect would become one of the first six sects to be eliminated. At that time, it would truly be shameful.    

    

Thinking of this, Duan Zhedao shifted his gaze to Lin Feng. When Lu Li heard Duan Zhedao's mocking words, he was furious in his heart. He clenched his fists, wishing that he could go up and tear Lin Feng apart. It was because of this trash that he was mocked.    

    

He kept his anger in his heart. There would be plenty of opportunities to repay it in the future. Now, he hoped that Lin Feng could enter the top three of the Eastern Divine Land. Only by entering the top three would he be able to represent the Eastern Divine Land to the Center of Divine Land.    

    

Hmph hmph, when we get to the Center of Divine Land, wouldn't everything be decided by his Sword Mountain? Thinking of this, Lu Li's eyes became even more sinister. He looked at Lin Feng and revealed an almost crazy killing intent. Chen Zhan could only remain silent about this.    

    

"Lin Feng, you want to challenge me?"    

    

Just as Lu Li was scheming against Lin Feng, Duan Zhedao, who was in the middle of the arena, finally shouted out. He glanced at Lin Feng with an indifferent expression on his face, but deep in his eyes was disregard for Lin Feng. Following his voice, many people once again cast their gazes on Lin Feng and Duan Zhedao.    

    

On one side was the newly risen genius of the Eastern Divine Land. He represented the face of the Eastern Divine Land, and also the face of the Profound Hall. After all, the Profound Hall was the force that organized this meeting. If the Eastern Divine Land was too ordinary, the Profound Hall would definitely lose a lot of face. After all, this was the first time in history that such a competition was held in the Eastern Divine Land.    

    

On the other side was the chief disciple of the Immortal Slaughter Sect, Duan Zhedao, who was one of the six sects of the Center of Divine Land. Many people knew Duan Zhedao very well. His methods were vicious, his heart was vicious, but he was also extremely arrogant and arrogant. He could not be rubbed in the eyes like a fool, and he would definitely take revenge.    

    

It was once because the leader of a small power in the Center of Divine Land had offended Duan Zhedao. As a result, on the second day, hundreds of people including the leader of this power were all killed by Duan Zhedao. Their heads were separated from their bodies, and from then on, no one dared to offend Duan Zhedao anymore. He was also known as the living King of Hell.    

    

And now that Duan Zhedao had said the first sentence, it would naturally ignite the atmosphere of the entire arena. Not only were all the disciples from the four directions excited, even Senior Shi, who was standing at the top, had an expression of anticipation. Whether or not Lin Feng would be able to become famous in this competition would depend on this time.    

    

"Why do you want me to challenge you?" After Lin Feng heard what Duan Zhedao said, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and ask indifferently.    

    

Hearing this, Duan Zhedao's expression changed slightly, and Lin Feng's words ignited the atmosphere in the arena. Everyone looked at Lin Feng and Duan Zhedao.    

    

Many people thought that Lin Feng was too arrogant. Did he think that after heavily injuring the Blue White King, he had the qualifications to fight with Duan Zhedao? Therefore, many people looked at Lin Feng with ridicule.    

    

Lin Feng ignored the gazes of these people and stared straight at Duan Zhedao without the slightest hint of retreat.    

    

"What? Could it be that you want me to challenge you?" Finally, after a moment of silence, Duan Zhedao bellowed once again. His tone clearly carried a trace of anger. It was obvious that he was enraged by Lin Feng's disregard for him.    

    

"Why can't you challenge me?" Lin Feng replied to Duan Zhedao in the same indifferent manner. He did not back down or care about the other party's background in the slightest.    

    

Hearing this, Duan Zhedao's gaze darkened once again, and the killing intent on his face became even stronger. He coldly shouted at Lin Feng: "Do you know who you are? How could I challenge you? You have challenged me, and I have already allowed you to be impudent. Don't be ungrateful."    

    

Duan Zhedao did not give Lin Feng any face as he coldly shouted. His eyes carried a heavy threat. It was obvious that if Lin Feng did not listen to him, he would teach Lin Feng a lesson.    

    

However, Duan Zhedao's words were no different from nonsense to Lin Feng.    

    

"Duan Zhedao, since you are confident that you have the strength, then attack now. No need to waste your breath." Lin Feng continued to deal with Duan Zhedao's ridicule and ridicule coldly. It was as if Duan Zhedao's words had hit cotton, and he couldn't use any strength at all.    

    

But the more it was like this, the more furious Duan Zhedao became. Finally, he no longer cared about his identity as the chief disciple of the Immortal Slaughter Sect and directly attacked Lin Feng.    

    

The moment Duan Zhedao made his move, it would definitely be earth-shattering. A rainbow light descended from the sky like a bolt of divine lightning that shattered the sky. A loud roar tore through the entire sky.    

    

The rainbow light landed on the ground. Duan Zhedao took a step forward with a gloomy gaze. Everyone was shocked by his actions. Could it be that Duan Zhedao was courting death? How could he dare to move forward with such a terrifying lightning energy?    

    

However, everyone's puzzled and even disdainful gazes instantly disappeared. Duan Zhedao reached out his hand to grab the rainbow light. This energy that was comparable to lightning instantly dissipated, and a golden metal pestle with dragon patterns appeared in Duan Zhedao's hand.    

    

The golden dragon-patterned iron pestle was two meters long, and its two ends were sharp and flickering with a sharp luster. A terrifying aura of lightning spread out, and immediately, the Divine Imperial Artifacts on the bodies of many of the surrounding experts began to tremble. They let out cries of fear, causing everyone's faces to be filled with shock.    

    

"This... This is... High-Grade Divine Imperial Artifact?"    

    

"Mn, it's one of the five great Divine Imperial Artifacts of the Immortal Slaughter Sect, the Golden Lightning Dragon Pattern Pestle. I never thought that Duan Zhedao's status in the Immortal Slaughter Sect would be so high. This time, Lin Feng is in danger."    

    

Senior Shi looked at the Divine Imperial Artifact that appeared in Duan Zhedao's hand and instantly became nervous. He had never expected that the disciples of the Center of Divine Land would already use a High-Grade Divine Imperial Artifact. This was a true peak weapon.    

    

Senior Shi knew that Lin Feng was only using the Myriad Dragons Devil-executed Sword that Old Devil King had given him, but it was at most a peak middle grade Divine Imperial Artifact. It was on a completely different level from the Golden Lightning Dragon Pestle.    

    

Senior Shi frowned. The Flame Emperor's face was also ugly. He regretted that he had forgotten to bring out a few High-Grade Divine Imperial Artifacts. The current situation was not good for Lin Feng.    

    

Because even if Lin Feng grasped the Strength of Brightness and could fight against experts at the fifth or even sixth level, without a good weapon, it would be useless.    

    

When Lin Feng saw Duan Zhedao take out his weapon, his face revealed a trace of seriousness. Just based on his aura alone, his Myriad Dragons Devil Subduing Sword was at a disadvantage. Although the giant sword trembling was a symbol of unwillingness to admit defeat, Lin Feng knew very well that it was very difficult for the giant sword to resist the power of the Golden Lightning Dragon Pestle.    

    

Everyone could feel the subtleties of the situation. Many people were already discussing it below the stage, and almost all of them were leaning towards Duan Zhedao.    

    

"Hmph, in the end, Lin Feng is still not a match for Duan Zhedao, because the difference in status is too great."    

    

"Yeah, he's from the Eastern Divine Land. No matter how powerful he is, how powerful can he be?"    

    

"Hehe, he's just a piece of trash. Although he is a genius in the Eastern Divine Land, he is a complete piece of trash in the Center of Divine Land!"    

    

Lan White King also stood in the crowd and mocked Lin Feng. However, they seemed to have forgotten that when they were abused by Lin Feng, many people looked at the two of them with disdain and ridicule.    

    

If Lin Feng was trash, what were the two of you? Trash was worse than trash!    

    

For a moment, the two of them had ugly expressions on their faces, and they were also a little embarrassed. They could only hide in the crowd and no longer speak.    

    

At this moment, when the atmosphere was extremely quiet, a shout was heard.    

    

"Lin Feng, how about I lend you my weapon for the time being?"