Peerless Martial God

"The cultivation speed of the stone chamber on the sixth floor is too fast."    

Lin Feng sighed in his heart. A hundred days ago, the Heaven Devouring Martial Soul devoured the frost energy in Mengqing's room, causing his cultivation to rise to a certain degree as well.    

And now, after these hundred days of cultivation, his cultivation had long since reached the Fourth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage, pushing straight for the Fifth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage cultivation.    

Of course, Lin Feng understood in his heart that he would not be able to continuously improve just by sitting there cultivating. His comprehension of the mind would not be able to keep up, and it would also not work.    

Lin Feng only glanced at the people outside, then raised his foot and left, and directly left, not knowing how Liu Fei and the rest were doing in their cultivation.    

Seeing Lin Feng leave, the crowd immediately heaved a sigh of relief. They looked around, preparing to snatch the cultivation stone chamber s, but this had nothing to do with Lin Feng.    

And before Lin Feng walked out of the stone chamber, on the tenth floor of the Cultivation Tower, the black-clothed youth saw the stone door which gradually dimmed down, and a sinister cold smile appeared on his face. Suddenly, his fist struck the stone door, causing it to tremble.    

The black clad youth was not worried that Lin Feng would raise his cultivation. In these hundred days, he attacked the stone door every day, harassing the people inside. In his opinion, it was already good that Lin Feng was not depressed.    

"It's finally coming out." At this time, the stone door was almost completely dark, the black-robed youth's body flashed, and waited for Lin Feng.    

Cultivating stone chamber, as long as the Elemental Stone inside the elemental energy groove was exhausted, the stone door would open automatically. Otherwise, the people inside would not be able to stay inside forever.    

Following a slight rumbling sound, the stone door opened and a beautiful figure appeared in the eyes of the black-robed youth and Cui Ting.    

"It's you."    

After waiting for a hundred days, the person he had waited for wasn't Lin Feng, but rather Lin Feng's partner, the beautiful young lady.    

Liu Fei's face was haggard, with a hint of beauty that would cause others to pity her, but her gaze was especially cold. She stared at the black clothed youth and said: "Shameless."    

"Shameless?"    

The black clad youth's face darkened, he never thought that he would meet the wrong person. No wonder, there was no reaction from inside, so it was not Lin Feng.    

"Since you know her, it's the same if I capture you." The black clad youth suddenly laughed sinisterly, his gaze sweeping across Liu Fei's body, looking carefully, only to realise that Liu Fei was a beautiful girl with a hot body, adding the haggard look on her face, it made him extremely impulsive.    

"Hehe, such a beautiful woman and she still gave you her cultivation room. Your relationship should be extraordinary right? If I were to try it out, I wonder if that bastard would go crazy."    

The black robed youth had a trace of evil at the corner of his mouth as he coldly spoke.    

Cui Ting, who was beside him, frowned, a look of disdain flashed past his eyes. A bastard was a bastard!    

But Cui Ting was too lazy to say anything, after all, he was Black Devil's little brother, even though Cui Ting looked down on him.    

As for Liu Fei, after hearing the black-robed youth's words, his expression became incomparably ugly.    

"Shameless!"    

Didn't you already say that I was shameless? I will shamelessly show you, and it just so happens that this cultivation room area is pretty big, it's big enough to accommodate both of us. At that time, that bastard will see that you and I are intimate.    

The black clothed youth laughed insolently. And at this moment, Cui Ting, who was beside him, trembled.    

At the same time, the smile on the youth's face froze. At this moment, an ice-cold aura was firmly locking onto him, causing him to feel a chill all over his body.    

Turning around, the black clad youth saw a figure standing there. His entire body had a cold Qi, his gaze was as sharp as a sword, wanting to pierce through him. Other than Lin Feng, who else could it be?    

The black-clothed youth had always been looking forward to Lin Feng appearing, but when Lin Feng actually appeared in front of him, he was unable to say a single word. Furthermore, his heart was trembling uncontrollably, and the gaze that Lin Feng was giving him right now was as if he was looking at a dead man, cold to the point of suffocating.    

Lifting his foot, Lin Feng slowly walked in Liu Fei's direction. Even when he passed by the black-clothed youth's side, he still did not have the slightest intention to stop.    

The black-robed youth's body slightly trembled, and he dodged behind Cui Ting. Lin Feng, directly stepped over where he had just been standing, and an indifferent voice came out of Lin Feng's mouth.    

"Scum."    

This guy still dared to humiliate him, and didn't even bother to look at him. This made him almost go crazy, he wanted to kill Lin Feng immediately, but he didn't dare to, because he knew he was too weak, and could only place his hopes on Cui Ting.    

"Bastard, I've suffered for you for a hundred days."    

Liu Fei clenched her teeth at Lin Feng, and said hatefully. In these past hundred days, she still did not know how she had passed.    

"I've suffered."    

When Lin Feng saw Liu Fei's haggard face, he smiled bitterly for a moment. He never thought that the other party would actually be so shameless, it was obvious that the other party wanted to snatch his cultivation room, yet he chased the black-clothed youth away without even forcing him to pay any price. Yet the other party actually dared to call for people to come trouble him.    

Lin Feng reached out his hand, touched Liu Fei's head, and casually combed through her messy long hair. Seeing Liu Fei's current state, he could tell how much she had been tormented.    

Feeling Lin Feng's gentleness, Liu Fei's body trembled, and he actually didn't know what to do.    

The annoyance in his heart quietly disappeared and was replaced by a faint warmth.    

His mother passed away very early, and Liu Canglan had been fighting on the battlefield all year round, so no one cared about her at all. This allowed Liu Fei to develop a strong personality, be competitive and competitive, and also have a fiery temper.    

"I'll do it myself."    

Liu Fei was extremely nervous, he rolled his eyes at Lin Feng, and dodged the attack, then tidied up his messy hair.    

Lin Feng laughed, then slowly turned his body.    

The warm smile in his eyes instantly vanished and was replaced by a bone-chilling coldness.    

"This person is very strong."    

Cui Ting saw the look in Lin Feng's eyes, and his gaze focused slightly. He did not underestimate him in the slightest.    

His body leaned on the black-robed youth, preventing Lin Feng from suddenly attacking him.    

"I don't really want my sword to be stained with too much blood, but you all still want to force me. You, will be the first person I kill in Tianyi Academy."    

Lin Feng's hand was placed on his waist, following that, the Soft Sword slowly pulled back, and in that moment, a dazzling silver light flashed.    

Hearing Lin Feng's murderous words, the black-clothed youth took a few more steps back and hid behind Cui Ting.    

"Truly a vile character, trash." Seeing the black-clothed youth's actions, Liu Fei's eyes were filled with contempt. This person had treated her as Lin Feng and insulted her with all kinds of profane language for a hundred days, but when Lin Feng actually appeared in front of him, he was so scared that he hid himself, not even daring to let out a fart.    

Hearing Liu Fei's insult, the black clad youth's face became extremely ugly, but he could not refute him.    

He also hated himself, why did his heart tremble when he saw Lin Feng's eyes? He didn't even dare to speak.    

"You can't kill him."    

Cui Ting said indifferently while standing in front of the black-robed youth.    

"He must die!"    

Lin Feng took a step forward and instantly, that monstrous sword force fiercely pounced out once again. The sword aura whistled through the air and within this sword force, there was also an ice-cold killing intent mixed in.    

"Sword Force."    

Cui Ting's pupils contracted. Not only did he possess sword force, even the aura on his body was different from what the black-clothed youth had described. Lin Feng was not a person's cultivation level, but his Fourth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage.    

"This trash."    

Cui Ting scolded the black-clothed youth in his heart. He was very confident in his own strength, but just because there weren't many people with Fourth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage that could surpass him, that didn't mean there weren't many.    

For someone who had mastered Fourth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage with the power of the sword, no matter how confident Cui Ting was, he would not dare say that he had defeated Lin Feng.    

There was a huge difference between Fourth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage s with sword energy and Fourth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage s without sword energy.    

"Scram."    

The Soft Sword in Lin Feng's hands supported the ground, and as the sword rubbed against the ground, it released a faint sound, but Lin Feng's eyes were still cold.    

The expression on Cui Ting's face changed again and again. Finally, his confidence was completely defeated, and the control over his sword energy had reached the peak of perfection, to the point where he could actually control the strength of the sword at will. Such a terrifying person, would probably not have any Martial Cultivator with Fourth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage to compete with Lin Feng.    

"Although my strength is inferior to yours and I am unable to stop you, you are still unable to kill him."    

Cui Ting did not move as he stared intently at Lin Feng.    

When he said these words, the black-robed youth who was hiding behind him suddenly trembled. Cui Ting, he admitted that his strength was inferior to Lin Feng's, and that he was unable to stop Lin Feng's?    

With a thump in his heart, the youth in black felt a chill run down his back.    

"Today, no one can save him."    

A cold voice came out from the corner of Lin Feng's mouth. His footsteps trembled and his body pounced forward.    

When Cui Ting saw this sword, which did not have any fancy movements, yet carried an aura that swept through everything, he could not help but sigh.    

With a flash, Cui Ting dodged to the side. He could not block this sword, so he could only dodge.    

Although Black Devil would not be willing to see the black-robed youth die, Cui Ting understood that compared to the black-robed youth, Black Devil obviously did not want to see him die.    

Cui Ting dodged aside, and the black-robed youth was completely exposed under Lin Feng's sword.    

Lin Feng's sword fingers were right in front of his throat, releasing Sword Qi, as long as there was a hint of sword aura, he would die without a burial ground.