Peerless Martial God 2

Chapter 1147: Kill without Mercy

"Xura, you should be satisfied with passing three levels by luck, but I advise you to quit!"

The other party laughed coldly, with a few more teasing sarcasm in his words. For Lin Feng, who was only at the sixth level of the Divine Emperor, it was not easy to win three games and defeat three Divine Ancestors, but his luck should end like this.

It was a pipe dream to want to win the fourth level or even the fifth level by luck, so he didn't think Lin Feng could beat him at all. The previous victory was nothing more than luck.

Lin Feng listened to the other party's humiliating words, and his face began to turn cold. The veins on his hand holding the God of War Sword bulged, and then the muscles of his whole body were mobilized. He wanted to kill a Phoenix clan member more than ever before, but at this moment, he had such an idea.

"I will kill you, and defeating you will count as my loss, how about it?" Lin Feng asked the other party coldly, causing the latter's face to change suddenly, and his eyes were filled with countless rage and humiliation.

"It's meaningless to talk big, Shura, I advise you to go back to your human race and don't seek humiliation!" The other party roared and pointed at Lin Feng and cursed.

Lin Feng frowned a little bit, but did not speak again, because anyone who pointed at him would eventually die miserably, and he was no exception!

Taking a step forward, Lin Feng used his speed to the extreme, and appeared in front of the other party in the blink of an eye, and then the War God Sword stabbed directly, and the War God Sword was more energetic. It didn't require much strength from Lin Feng, and it would eject a terrifying sword energy, making it difficult for the other party to deal with it.

The face of the Four-Colored Phoenix was very ugly, as ugly as eating a dead rat. He clenched his fists, held the spear in his left hand, and attacked from both sides. The energy of a punch plus the sharpness of the spear pointed directly at Lin Feng, with the purpose of killing Lin Feng.

The Seven-Colored Phoenix Altar has never killed an outsider since ancient times, but on this day he couldn't help being angry and had to kill Lin Feng, otherwise he would find it difficult to calm down his anger.

Similarly, Lin Feng also wanted to kill him, not for anything else, just to vent his anger.

The War God Sword and the spear collided, and Lin Feng punched and hit the opponent's fist. The powerful energy burst out in full, and Lin Feng and the Four-Colored Phoenix were blown away at the same time. Lin Feng was blown away from a farther distance, after all, his strength was at a disadvantage.

The Four-Colored Phoenix was already standing in the sky, and then the spear was picked out, turning into a ball of light, and shot directly at Lin Feng's chest. The speed was extremely fast, and the situation of the battle could be changed in the blink of an eye.

Between the lightning and thunder, Lin Feng had fallen into an absolute crisis. There was only a stream of light in his sight, rushing towards his chest, the speed was not fast, and the power was stronger.

Subconsciously, Lin Feng shouted angrily, and held the War God Sword across his chest, and at the same time burst out the power of creation and the power of Buddha. The two energies merged together and all merged into the War God Sword.

In an instant, a powerful energy burst out. Before the stream of light that turned into a spear could get close to him, he was directly blown away by this energy. The spear turned into its original form and fell into the sky.

The face of the Four-Colored Phoenix changed slightly, and he took a step forward and rushed into the sky to take out the spear, but how could Lin Feng let him take the weapon back so smoothly.

"War God Sword, it depends on you!"

"Zu Ti's Sword, you go too!"

Swish!

In an instant, two streams of light rushed out, and the War God Sword and Zu Ti's Sword all turned into streams, one in front and one behind, and two different degrees of energy impacted the Four-Colored Phoenix.

The other party felt the threat to his life, and his face changed drastically, but he was unwilling to retreat like this. Once he retreated, the weapon would definitely be obtained by Lin Feng.

Gritting his teeth and insisting, the other party still refused to retreat. Seeing this scene, Lin Feng couldn't help but smile a little, all of this was within his expectations.

"Since you insist on having your weapon, I can only use your arm in exchange." Lin Feng laughed coldly, waved his left hand, and the War God Sword he was controlling suddenly changed direction. This scene made countless Phoenix Clan soldiers change their faces.

"Chief, be careful!"

"Chief, pay attention to your back!"

Countless roars of reminders came from the mouths of these Phoenix Clan soldiers, but the Four-Colored Phoenix was already in a state of stubbornness at this moment. He must get the weapon, even if it costs a painful price.

So, the painful price is... an arm!

There was a sound of a long sword entering the flesh, a burst of golden blood splashed, and a Phoenix arm was directly cut off by the War God Sword and fell to the ground.

Aww!

The screams spread throughout the ancient battlefield. The screams were very shrill, more like the howling of a pig being slaughtered. At this moment, the Four-Colored Phoenix was particularly embarrassed, with long hair disheveled, and the Four-Colored Phoenix feathers on its head were about to fall off.

Covering the wound, the four-colored phoenix, with only one arm left, was extremely furious, with a ferocious face. His aura at this moment was even more cold and poisonous, without reflecting the nobility of the Phoenix Clan.

Lin Feng stretched out his left and right hands, and the Sword of the God of War and the Sword of Zuti all fell into his hands. He casually put the Sword of Zuti into the space ring and held the Sword of the God of War in his hand, "Ashura, you angered me!"

Suddenly, the four-colored phoenix suddenly calmed down, and this calmness immediately put great pressure on Lin Feng. A bad taste lingered in his heart. The other party seemed to have some secrets that had not been exposed, and at this moment, because of his strength, he actually inspired the other party.

Lin Feng stood in the void, holding the Sword of the God of War, looking at the four-colored phoenix vigilantly, paying attention to the other party's every move.

At this moment, the four-color phoenix suddenly took off the four-color phoenix feathers on his head. Lin Feng was surprised at first, wondering what the other party was up to.

But after he picked off the four-color phoenix feathers, Lin Feng completely understood what he was going to do.

"With the power of our noble bloodline, Feathers of Four Colors, please show off your noblest moment!"

The other party recited the incantation, holding the Four-Colored Feathers in one hand, maintaining a humble look. As he recited the incantation, Lin Feng felt the energy of the Four-Colored Feathers expand little by little. It was originally four ordinary feathers. Feather, but at this moment it became the most terrifying weapon.

The Four-Colored Phoenix put away his spear, but held the Four-Colored Feather in his hand. At this moment, his aura became much colder and arrogant, and also much nobler.

Suddenly, Lin Feng felt that the other party was no longer the four-color phoenix whose arm he had cut off before. Compared with him before, he was undoubtedly much more terrifying at this moment.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng gritted his teeth. This was a difficult battle. If he was not careful, he would fall into a place of eternal disaster. Because he had angered the Four-Colored Phoenix, the former challenger would be safe even if he failed. He was sent out, but if he failed, he would only die!

Therefore, Lin Feng could not be negligent in the slightest, he had to kill the opponent to pass the level.

"Shura, goodbye, third-class reptile, Chatter!"

At this moment, the other party grinned. It was a smile that was so terrifying that even Lin Feng felt something in his bones being pierced, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

But there is more anger than vigilance.

"Third-class reptiles? Haha, the Phoenix clan prides itself on being noble, but it turns out that they are constantly belittling us humans?"

"Okay, in that case, I, Shura, swear that any Phoenix clan member who dares to laugh at the human race, I will kill this Phoenix clan member without mercy!"

Lin Feng placed the God of War general in front of him. With a flash of light, the sharp aura of the God of War sword penetrated out again, repelling hundreds of Phoenix clan soldiers. The fifteen human clan soldiers were now exhausted and had many wounds on their bodies. , it is difficult to survive.

Lin Feng withdrew his gaze. At this moment, he could only resolve the battle and hope to rescue them. Otherwise, these fifteen people would only die and there would be no possibility of seeing other human soldiers.

"Hold on, you are heroes of the human race!" Lin Feng shouted, encouraging the fifteen people.

Hearing this, the faces of the fifteen people became happy again. They looked at Lin Feng high in the sky, their inner confidence rose again, and their bodies that had been feeling tired seemed to feel a little more relaxed.

"Shura, you are still interested in taking care of them when you are about to die? You are really hopeless!"

The four-color phoenix grinned, but suddenly his figure disappeared before he finished speaking. Lin Feng's eyes were startled, and both his sight and consciousness suddenly lost sight of him.

not good!

Lin Feng secretly thought that something was wrong, and rolled down directly, fearing that if he was too late, the other party would seize the opportunity for a sneak attack.

At almost the same time, a punch from the Four-Colored Phoenix struck Lin Feng on the chin. Lin Feng was blown away by this terrifying energy. He fell to the ground and then was bounced hundreds of meters away, pointing directly at He stopped after bumping into a statue.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Lin Feng's entire aura weakened, and he suffered internal injuries. This blow almost pierced Lin Feng's jaw. Fortunately, his combat experience prompted him to retreat quickly.

This way the crisis can be avoided!

The face of the four-color phoenix was very ferocious, and his eyes were sinister. He did not expect that Lin Feng could avoid this fatal blow at the critical moment. This was simply unbelievable. Angry, he became more and more angry.

He was angry, Lin Feng was furious!

Lin Feng stood up, the corners of his eyes twitching slightly, and a hint of sinisterness emerged from his eyes.

"Four-color Phoenix, it's my turn!"

In one sentence, Lin Feng's figure disappeared from the same place. Lin Feng's disappearance made countless Phoenix clan soldiers' expressions change dramatically. They looked around, hoping to find any clues to help the Four Color Phoenix.

In this way, the pressure on the fifteen soldiers was greatly reduced, but there was still a threat to their lives.

Lin Feng suddenly disappeared, but Si Color Phoenix was not shocked. Instead, he laughed mockingly. Was he using the same tricks he had played before?

The four-colored feathers were thrown out, and the energy on the feathers penetrated the entire ancient battlefield, making Lin Feng's figure invisible and directly visible.

But it was also very dangerous. Lin Feng had already appeared above him, and he could complete the sneak attack in just the blink of an eye.

"Chacha, Shura, you failed!" He laughed, laughing unbridled, happy for the upcoming victory.

"Haha, not necessarily, look below you!"

However, when he laughed out loud, Lin Feng also laughed again, and his smile became even brighter.

Stunned, Si Color Phoenix felt the cold murderous intent coming from under his feet. He glanced down slightly, but history stopped at this moment forever!

puff!

A flash of cold light disappeared into the body of the four-color phoenix!

boom!

With a dull sound, the God of War sword sprang out directly from the head of the four-color phoenix. The opponent's head was exploded, and red and white flowed all over the ground.

Wow!

There was an uproar in the ancient battlefield, and then the entire Phoenix clan's soldiers were in chaos. As the saying goes, capture the thief first, capture the king, and even the leader was killed. What can they do?

The God of War sword strikes again!

Puff puff!

The ancient battlefield has become the burial ground for the Phoenix clan!

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