Peerless Martial God

0The Tianluo Ancient City located in the middle of the Snow Moon was the one closest to him and the sect located in the south.    

    

In the Tianluo Ancient City, what they wanted would often appear, so they naturally liked to stay in the city.    

    

At the same time, his Bright Moon Sect and Icy Snow Mountain Villa were also selected. Many outstanding disciples were brought to the Snow Moon Holy Academy, but after more than a year of development, from the few great sect, a new batch of dazzling people emerged.    

    

For example, the number one core disciple in Bright Moon Sect, Jiang Shan, as well as the number two ranked Young Master Dao, Leng Yue; and also the Icy Snow Mountain Villa, Bing Yuan.    

    

Compared to Jiang Shan's low profile, Leng Yue would often come out to walk, with a blade that pierced into one's bones, killing people with it all over. Very few people could cause the Young Master Dao to make a second cut, and most of the opponents he met did not even need him to do so.    

    

It was said that when he was in the Third Level of Spiritual Martial Stage realm, he had already comprehended the Blade Force, and when he was in the Sixth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage realm, he was even more meticulous in his comprehension, and was incomparably powerful. Today, the cultivation of the Young Master Dao had reached the Eighth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage, but relying on his profound strength, there were very few people that dared to make enemies with the Young Master Dao, even if they were in the ninth stage of the Spiritual Martial Stage.    

    

Leng Yue's blade, if he still did not attack, he would definitely kill. And because of this, in the short period of half a year since he had emerged, Leng Yue had earned the title of Young Master.    

    

Everyone knew that the eight youths with the most powerful Snow Moon Kingdom were called the Eight Young Masters, and the fact that Leng Yue could be called Young Master Dao was evidently because of him. They believed that in the future, he might become one of the eight.    

    

Within the Tianluo Ancient City, many people stopped to drink at the Skymount Restaurant.    

    

Tianshan Restaurant was very famous in the Tianluo Ancient City. Many tourists liked to visit the Heavenly Mountain Restaurant as soon as possible.    

    

At this moment, on the floor made of sandalwood, a figure slowly stepped in. Instantly, the noisy restaurant quieted down.    

    

"Saber Intent."    

    

"What a cold Concept of Saber!"    

    

The gazes of the crowd froze as the gazes of those on the ground floor all turned towards the entrance of the restaurant. They only saw an ordinary looking young man slowly stepping into the restaurant.    

    

This young man didn't have a single trace of extravagance or elegance. He had a long face and didn't even look handsome, except for a simple scabbard that he carried on his back. It was ancient and had traces of rust on it.    

    

However, it was precisely this ordinary looking young man. The instant he walked into the restaurant, the entire restaurant was completely silent, because this young man had a saber intent emanating from him. It wasn't too strong, but it seemed as though it could erupt at any time.    

    

This young man gave off a feeling that he was as sharp as a blade!    

    

As the youth walked in, his eyes swept over the crowd. Everyone immediately felt a saber stab at them, and immediately turned their gazes away, not daring to look him in the eye.    

    

But at this moment, the young man's gaze stopped, his eyes that were as sharp as blades landed on a person, this person had a Bronze Mask, his body had an incomparably tyrannical aura, it was the aura of a blade.    

    

This person was a blade cultivator like him.    

    

However, this person's sabre was actually Ba Dao's sabre, whereas his was a sharp sabre.    

    

The corners of his mouth curled up in a mocking smile. The youth slowly shifted his gaze away and found a random seat to sit down at. Because of his arrival, the restaurant seemed to be slightly stifling.    

    

"Ba Dao, how is it?"    

    

Lin Feng sat beside the wooden railing on the second floor.    

    

"Very strong. I am not a match for him, regardless of whether he is in the realm of strength or the realm of blade dao."    

    

Ba Dao replied in a low voice, and said: "His strength, is Eighth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage!"    

    

"Yes."    

    

Lin Feng nodded his head slightly. Naturally, he could tell that the other party was very strong, had Eighth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage, and this blade concept had probably entered the realm of Minute Subtlety.    

    

He let everyone feel the powerful blade intent in his body, but he did not allow it to fully bloom. Moreover, he did it very easily, as if he did not need to control it at all.    

    

Furthermore, with the opponent's Eighth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage's strength, anyone with a Spiritual Martial Stage of the ninth level could be killed as well. Moreover, that person was so young, they weren't too far off from him.    

    

"However, he is a bit too arrogant. He is inferior to you." Ba Dao added. Lin Feng smiled and declined to comment.    

    

"Bullsh * t."    

    

At this time, a sarcastic voice came out. Four people sat at the table beside Lin Feng, two men and two women.    

    

The one who spoke was a young lady among them. She looked at Lin Feng and Ba Dao and said with a cold smile: "Truly boasting and shameless, Senior Brother Leng Yue, you do not know shame, but the one with the strongest talent in my Bright Moon Sect is now known as the Young Master Dao. In the future, you will be like the Young Master Roc s of our Bright Moon Sect.    

    

From their voices, it was clear that they were Bright Moon Sect disciples who were proud because of Young Master Roc and Young Master Dao.    

    

"Young Master Dao? What an arrogant name. " Ba Dao murmured softly, "However, I've never heard of it before."    

    

With the nickname of "blade", the three words "Young Master Dao" were indeed very arrogant.    

    

"Crack!" An explosive sound came out, the railings beside Lin Feng, immediately shattered, the places where they were sliced, extremely neat, as though they were all cut by a sharp blade.    

    

Lin Feng's gaze turned over and looked down the stairs, only to see the Young Master Dao Leng Yue calmly sitting there, drinking a cup of wine, and then placing the cup on the table, a calm voice came out from his mouth.    

    

"Be careful when you speak next time."    

    

The voice was very calm, but it could not conceal the pride in it.    

    

"As expected of the Young Master Dao, he's so powerful. I didn't even see him use his blade."    

    

Someone said in his heart, but there were a few young girls who were looking at Leng Yue like they were infatuated with him. Such domineering men, if they could marry such a person, how awe-inspiring would that be?    

    

Ba Dao stood up, exuding a domineering aura.    

    

"Sit down!"    

    

Lin Feng said indifferently, causing Ba Dao's gaze to slightly congeal. After that, he still sat down, his eyes revealing a cold and detached baleful aura.    

    

"Drink." Ba Dao picked up the wine cup, took a sip, and shattered the cup. He was a slave who spoke out, and because he was arrogant and disobedient he was placed in the auction house. Lin Feng gave him back his freedom, but Ba Dao's temper was still very big.    

    

"You overestimate yourself!"    

    

The voice of ridicule once again came from the side, causing Ba Dao's eyes to narrow yet again. However, Lin Feng and Mengqing, were very calm, their eyes did not waver in the slightest, as though they did not take this matter to heart at all.    

    

"Bright Moon Sect, Young Master Dao!"    

    

Lin Feng muttered in his heart and laughed lightly. He had not come out for almost half a year and ten years.    

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In this past half a year, he had been training in the city master Palace in the Heavenly Arts Of Residual Soul, researching formations, and refining pills. But the more he studied, the more he felt that he was lacking.    

    

His gaze should not be limited to that small Snow Moon. In the strong Sovereign's memories, there were fragments of the true Mighty Person.