Peerless Martial God 2

By now, Lin Feng had already understood that it was the girl who had sent the letter. She had already understood what Jack meant, but she went to inform Yamamoto without making a sound. She sent out the alarm and surrounded Lin Feng and Wang Yuan!    

    

Yamamoto looked at Jack and then said to Lin Feng and Wang Yuan: "You two must be from China. May I know why you are here?"    

    

Seeing that he was pretending to be confused, Wang Yuan went straight to the point: "Yamamoto Ye, Jack has already said that you robbed our ancient cultural relics and killed more than ten Indian women and children. We are here today to retrieve the cultural relics!"    

    

"Hahahaha, you must be joking. This is not your country's territory, what right do you have to criticize me? I advise you to hold back and not provoke our Yamaguchi Group, or else you will not be able to leave this room today!" Yamamoto Ye said calmly.    

    

At this point, Lin Feng knew that it was impossible to resolve this peacefully today. Lin Feng wanted to surrender to the enemy in one move and capture the leader first. Therefore, Lin Feng suddenly attacked!    

    

A powerful force shot out towards Yamamoto Ye, and at the same time, he flew over. However, what Lin Feng did not expect was that just as the force was about to hit Yamamoto Ye, he raised his fan and actually blocked the force!    

    

At the same time, a powerful aura rebounded from the fan, turning into a fan shadow that struck towards Lin Feng who was pouncing over. Lin Feng saw that there was nothing special about Yamamoto Ye's actions, but he didn't expect that he was also an expert in cultivation!    

    

And he was able to conceal his cultivation level, which showed that he was very strong and shrewd.    

    

When Lin Feng saw the shadow of the fan approaching, he quickly struck out with two Buddha Palms. The Buddha Palm and the shadow of the fan collided in the air. With a loud bang, the sound of the collision reverberated throughout the room!    

    

Following that, with a cracking sound, the fan in Yamamoto Ye's hand shattered, revealing dozens of sharp steel bones. Yamamoto Ye was shocked. He didn't expect Lin Feng's palm force to be so shocking that it could shatter his steel bone cloud fan!    

    

But he did not stop. With a press of the fan handle, dozens of sharp fan bones flew out and pierced Lin Feng's vital parts!    

    

When Lin Feng saw the dozens of steel bones flying towards him, he smiled indifferently. With a light shout, he once again struck out a few palm strikes, forcing the steel bones to the ground. Lin Feng looked at Yamamoto Ye and said, "I didn't expect you to be an expert in cultivation. No wonder you're so arrogant!"    

    

"You're flattering me. I can see that your cultivation hasn't diminished at all. To have such a cultivation at such a young age is truly remarkable, but it's impossible for you to get it back from me today!"    

    

As soon as Yamamoto finished speaking, a powerful aura suddenly rose up from his kimono, and he seemed to grow two times larger. At the same time, a long mulberry sword appeared in his hand.    

    

"Today, I will let you taste the power of our Floating Mulberry Nation's Divine Dao's Thoughtless Sword Technique!" As Yamamoto spoke, he threw the sword in his hand into the air!    

    

As soon as the sword moved, it immediately turned into countless sword shadows and pounced towards Lin Feng. If Lin Feng did not dodge, he would definitely be pierced into a hornet's nest!    

    

Of course, this was what Yamamoto was thinking. However, Lin Feng suddenly raised his hand. Without even seeing how he pulled out his sword, countless flying swords had already flown out!    

    

"Master, let me fight with this person. It's been a long time since I've met an expert!" At this moment, Ying Hun suddenly said.    

    

It turned out that the sword Qi released by Yamamoto Ye had provoked Ying Hun. She was a sword fanatic to begin with, so how could she hold herself back when she encountered such a powerful expert in the way of the sword?!    

    

Lin Feng was a little depressed. He thought to himself, I alone am enough to deal with this Yamamoto Ye, but why did you jump out like that? Can you keep stealing my limelight...    

    

In an instant, countless swords began to fight in the air of the room. The air was filled with swords, and Yamamoto Nobuhiko kept making strange gestures with his hands, while the swords he was controlling kept moving with his movements, making different poses from time to time!    

    

One moment they became fierce tigers and wolves, the next moment they became light cranes and birds, and the next moment they became huge snakes and pythons. There were truly too many changes!    

    

"Master, this person's sword control skills are so amazing!" Ying Hun praised from the bottom of her heart.    

    

"Ying Hun, can you defeat him? If not, let me do it!" Lin Feng said, but these words made Ying Hun unhappy.    

    

"Hmph, Master, it's obvious that you don't believe me. I just want to stretch my body, that's all. If I really use my true abilities, I'm sure he won't even be able to last a single round!" Ying Hun pouted coquettishly.    

    

Lin Feng was speechless, but he had no choice but to say to Ying Hun: "Ying Hun, I know that your sword techniques are exquisite, but today is not the time to play around. We are here to steal something, so we can't waste our precious time ..."    

    

"Well, then, what do you want me to do with him? Take his hands and feet, or his head?"    

    

"Well, I can't take his head. I want to keep him alive. You can do whatever you want with the rest!"    

    

"Alright!" Ying Hun agreed, but the sword in the air immediately changed shape, forming the image of a beauty, exactly the same as Ying Hun's image!    

    

With this change, the power of the sword formation immediately increased greatly. Ying Hun, who was made up of countless swords, had already shattered Yamamoto Ye's swords in the air with a wave of her long sleeves. Instantly, countless pieces of steel blades fell to the ground like rain, and many of them were stabbed into the wooden floor, like a forest of swords!    

    

"Ah! Sword Spirit... You actually managed to cultivate a Sword Spirit!" At this moment, Yamamoto Ye was truly shocked. He seemed to be at a loss as to what to do, but at the same time, a look of pleasant surprise appeared on his face!    

    

Yamamoto Ye was the current Inheritor of the Fusang Country's Divine Dao's Thoughtless Sword Technique, and he was also a top sword master in the country of Fusang. He had practiced sword techniques for dozens of years, and his greatest wish was to cultivate a real Sword Spirit!    

    

In the previous recruitment, the wolves, tigers, and leopards that he had transformed into were actually the lowest level of the Sword Spirit. They could be called Sword Souls; the only difference between them and the Sword Spirit was that they did not have intelligence!    

    

Although the wolves, tigers, and leopards were extremely ferocious, they could only listen to the orders of the sword masters. They did not have their own intelligence, so they could not think and fight independently like the Sword Spirit. Yamamoto Ye had also visited many experts in the way of the sword, and he had gone to China more than a dozen times, but this was the first time he had seen someone actually cultivate a Sword Spirit with his own eyes!    

    

Yamamoto shouted in terror: "Stop!"    

    

Then, with a plop, he knelt down towards Ying Hun and said loudly, "The way of the sword is supreme. I, Yamamoto Ye, have lost. I admit defeat!"    

    

Ying Hun's original plan was to directly cut off both of Yamamoto Ye's hands so that he would no longer need to use his sword techniques. However, she was shocked by his actions and was unable to do anything for a moment. She quickly asked Lin Feng, "Master... This... What should we do? "    

    

There was a saying that one should not hit a smiling person, and with Yamamoto being so respectful, Ying Hun was at a loss!    

    

Lin Feng looked at Yamamoto Ye, who was in tears, and felt conflicted. But after thinking for a while, he still said, "Yamamoto Ye, let me say it again. We only have one purpose for coming here this time, and that is to retrieve our relics. If you hand over the relics now, we will leave immediately! I won't make things difficult for you."    

    

Yamamoto Ye knelt down and said," I can hand over the cultural relics. I only ask you to accept me as your disciple and teach me the sword arts of China. Please accept my bow! "    

    

After he finished speaking, he actually kowtowed. This stunned all the vagabonds under his command. It turned out that these people were waiting for Yamamoto Ye to give the order to surround Lin Feng and Wang Yuan, but they didn't expect the plot to change so dramatically. For a moment, they were at a loss as to what to do. They looked at each other!    

    

At this moment, Lin Feng was extremely depressed in his heart. He blamed Ying Hun and said, "Look at you. You only know how to do such evil things. But now, he wants to acknowledge me as his master. I don't want to take in any disciples..."    

    

Ying Hun looked at Yamamoto Ye and seemed to feel pity for him. After all, they were both people of the sword and were both sword fanatics. Ying Hun thought for a while and said, "Master, you don't have to make things difficult for me. Although you don't want to take him as your disciple, you can give him a sword manual to stall him. This way, you can exchange it for what you want. Wouldn't that be killing two birds with one stone?"    

    

Seeing that Lin Feng did not say a word, Yamamoto Ye took two steps forward and kowtowed again: "Yamamoto Ye begs to become your disciple. In the future, you can command me as you wish, and I am willing to do anything for you. I only ask that you bring me to the path of sword arts in China. Although I will die, I have no regrets!"    

    

At this point, Lin Feng did not want to waste any more time. If he did not agree, he would have to start killing again!    

    

"Yamamoto Ye, if you are really sincere, then I, Lin Feng, will make a deal with you. The first thing I want to say is that I will not accept you as my disciple, but I can give you a sword manual in exchange for the ancient artifacts of our country. What do you think?" Lin Feng asked tentatively.    

    

Yamamoto Ye's face revealed a disappointed expression, but when he heard that he would be able to obtain Lin Feng's sword manual, hope rose in his heart and he quickly said: "Teaching is the master. It is fine if you don't accept me as your disciple, but I will definitely acknowledge you as my master in my heart!"    

    

After that, he didn't care whether Lin Feng agreed or not, he immediately gave a bow to acknowledge him as his master. He didn't care about the bow, but when the other vagabonds saw that their master had already given them such a bow, who would still dare to stand up? They all knelt down and kowtowed!    

    

This was the case in the country of Fusang, where the master was on his knees, and the servant was not allowed to stand. Yamamoto Ye stood up and waved his hand at the remaining Fusang vagabonds, who were still standing around him, and said, "Hurry up and put your swords away!"    

    

Yamamoto Ye then said to Lin Feng, "Master, I'll take you to the relic."