The Spirit of God Million Domain

♂.., free reading of wonderful novels without pop-up windows!

Wang Xiong's face was already livid, he didn't expect Xu Feng to dare to underestimate him so much.

After he stepped into the ring to provoke, he not only ignored him, but also made bets, talking and laughing with others.

"Hillbilly, you have been delaying the time. Are you afraid of being killed by me and dare not come up?" Wang Xiong stared at where Xu Feng was.

Some young people from the Wang family were also at the scene and started booing.

"This kid must be afraid of Brother Wang, so he delays time."

"Could it be that he dared to violate the rules of the Haifu Chamber of Commerce's arena, and he must go up to accept the challenge."

"Guess, this kid will be able to withstand a few punches from Brother Wang. I don't think he can withstand three punches."

"Three punches? You think too highly of him, don't you? He's just a waste of an eighth-rank spiritual master. Brother Wang will smash him into a pulp with one punch."

There were bursts of ridicules in Xu Feng's ears, but he didn't care.

He believes that as long as he and Wang Xiong start fighting later, all the slander will disappear.

"I didn't expect you to be so eager to reincarnate, so I'll make it happen for you." After speaking, he took a step forward and landed firmly on the wide ring.

The corners of Wang Xiong's mouth twitched, he was really thoroughly irritated by Xu Feng. His dignified fifth-rank spiritual king's cultivation base, when facing a spiritual master, his cultivation base is not superior.

Today, he was made into a mess by Xu Feng. He swore in his heart that he must kill Xu Feng today, so that the hatred in his heart could be eliminated.

"Prepare to die." Wang Xiong's majestic spiritual power rolled up, and the aura of the fifth-rank spiritual master was so powerful that many people around the ring were full of surprise.

"Wang Xiong is indeed one of the best geniuses among the youths of the Wang family, and his strength is indeed not simple." A martial artist of the first rank Spirit Sect opened his mouth to analyze.

"Boom!"

Wang Xiong wanted to kill Xu Feng impatiently for a long time, he didn't even talk to Xu Feng again, and at the same time as the light of spiritual power appeared on the fist, he punched Xu Feng with his fist.

The strong wind surrounded his fist, and above his fist, a vortex formed, and the strong wind caused the surrounding space to be slightly distorted.

"Wind Fist!"

Wang Xiong unleashed the earth-level low-grade boxing technique, and punched Xu Feng with one punch, like a howling wind, with infinite power.

Xu Feng stood there with contempt in his eyes: "It's so weak."

Hearing Xu Feng's words, Wang Xiong almost didn't run away.

The majestic fifth-rank Lingwang made a move, and a spiritual master on the other side didn't think about how to resist, but still commented on him. He felt that Xu Feng was deliberately insulting him.

"die!"

The punch became more fierce, and even the movement of the body drove the wind to sweep.

"Xumi Boxing Technique!"

On Xu Feng's body, a golden light was exposed.

Facing the fifth-rank spirit king, he was strong enough to kill the opponent, but he didn't dare to be careless. No one knew if Wang Xiong had other means.

"The ultimate mysterious level spiritual skill of Huajing?" The surrounding Lingzong warriors, including Wen Laogui and Li Dongyang, all stared at Xu Feng with wide eyes.

Even those Spirit Emperor powerhouses like them have never cultivated a single spiritual skill to the realm of transformation in their entire lives.

Of course, it's not that they don't have this ability, but that it's a waste of time to cultivate a spiritual skill to the level of perfection. It's better to improve your cultivation with peace of mind, which is the right way.

"Sumi!"

The golden fist contained the golden light on Xu Feng's body.

His "Batian Shenjue" has been cultivated to the fourth level, and he has been promoted to a fourth-rank spiritual body, and the power of the boxing technique that exploded out is enough to shock and kill a third-rank spirit king.

Boom!

The two fists collided, and a gust of wind broke out.

The most important thing is that Wang Xiong, who was originally expected by everyone, was thrown out by this punch, and his blood was surging. If he hadn't grabbed the huge ring with one hand at the last moment, he would have fallen under the ring and lost.

hiss...

The scene suddenly became silent, and everyone's eyes were on Xu Feng's figure. Some girls couldn't help but stare at Xu Feng nympho.

"Ah... I'm going to kill you!" Wang Xiong yelled loudly, his hair waving instantly, his body impulsively leaped onto the ring with one step.

He didn't expect Xu Feng's strength to be so strong. If he knew, he wouldn't have used the earth-level low-level spirit level just now, but his trump card.

"Stop talking so much nonsense, okay, hurry up and die." The corner of Xu Feng's mouth was filled with disdain, that kind of arrogance fell in the eyes of everyone, and it was a kind of self-confidence of a strong man.

This is the aura that a true pride of heaven should have, going forward indomitably and invincible.

"what!"

Hot air waves rolled out of Wang Xiong's body.

His whole body was burning like a flame, and a raging fire was on his fist.

"Wang Xiong is going to use his trump card, the top-grade boxing method of the prefecture level, the six punches in the fire! It is said that this boxing method uses six punches, and the power is terrifying." Some people stared at Wang Xiong with some horror.

Just when the battle started, Wang Xiong was forced by Xu Feng to use his magic skill.

Even if Xu Feng lost this battle, he would be proud enough.

"Boy, this is my full strength. Next, I will let you die under my six punches." After speaking, he took a step forward, and his fists rushed towards Xu Feng's chest with raging flames.

"Playing with an ax in class, play with me in front of me, and I will let you know what it means to play with fire." Xu Feng had disdain in his eyes.

Who is he? That is an eighth-rank alchemist, and any flames are just his toys to him.

"Don't be ashamed." Wang Xiong punched him mercilessly.

laugh!

Xu Feng didn't show any weakness, a ray of purple flame exploded above his fist, fighting with Wang Xiong.

Wang Xiong only felt the flames burning from his spiritual power, which were instantly wiped out by the purple flames, and one of his arms, under the purple flames, was burned without even having time to react. Exhausted.

"Damn it!"

With fierce light in Wang Xiong's eyes, he stretched out his hand and tore off the burning arm, staring at Xu Feng with blood red eyes.

"What's going on here? Who is the Spirit King? Who is the Spirit Master? Why do I feel that Xu Feng is the Spirit King?" The martial artist of the Spirit Sect powerhouse felt a little confused.

It stands to reason that the spirit king and the strong should overwhelm the spirit master and warrior, but from the beginning to the end, it seems that Xu Feng has always had the upper hand, but Wang Xiong is in a panic.

"When I was playing with fire, you weren't born yet? You're useless." Xu Feng stared at Wang Xiong with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He really wanted Wang Xiong to do something else.

Of course, Wang Xiong didn't think what Xu Feng said was true, he thought it was Xu Feng's insult to him, sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said: "You are only a spiritual master, I want to see how you resist me The power of artistic conception?"

huh huh huh...

From Wang Xiong's body, two powers of artistic conception erupted.

Many people couldn't help shaking their heads, maybe Xu Feng had the upper hand from the beginning to the end.

However, the difference between a spirit king powerhouse and a spiritual master is the power of artistic conception.

Wang Xiong burst out with the power of artistic conception, Xu Feng will undoubtedly lose.

"Hahaha, no matter what, you will die in my hands." Wang Xiong's face was full of madness. He didn't expect that he, the majestic fifth-rank spiritual king, would use the power of artistic conception to kill a ninth-rank spiritual master. It would be a huge shame for him to spread the word.

Xu Feng stared at Wang Xiong like an idiot, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Really? Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed. You are the one who will die today."

huh huh huh...

At the moment when Wang Xiong controlled the two powers of artistic conception and hit Xu Feng in front of him.

An aura that was not weaker than him erupted from Xu Feng's body, and three intense rays of light rushed out instantly, following Xu Feng's fist punching out.

Wang Xiong's eyes widened, and he roared: "Impossible? How can you comprehend the power of the three artistic realms with your ninth-rank spiritual master?"

However, it wasn't Xu Feng who answered him, but three powerful attacks of artistic conception power.

Boom!

The two powers of artistic conception on his body were all broken, and his face was pale.

In the battle between the strong spirit king, the power of artistic conception is equivalent to the power of the soul. If there is any damage, it will really hurt the root.

"die!"

There was a cold killing intent in Xu Feng's eyes, and when Wang Xiong's artistic conception power collapsed, he punched Wang Xiong hard on the chest.

Click!

Wang Xiong only felt that the bones in his chest were all shattered, and nearly half of his body's meridians were broken, lying on the ring of the mining university like a dead person.

His eyes were full of disbelieving gazes from countless people around him, and there were also many warriors with anger.

"Trash? Nima, the fifth-rank spiritual king was defeated by the ninth-rank spiritual master, which made me bankrupt."

"Why are you still alive? I lost 100,000 gold coins. Why don't you just die."

"Didn't you just say that you are sure to win? Trash!"

Below the arena, countless warriors stared at Wang Xiong with bloodshot eyes.

If they didn't dare to rush to the ring to make trouble, they would have rushed to tear Wang Xiong into several large pieces.

You know, many people think that Wang Xiong will win, and even lend usury to borrow gold coins at the Haifu Chamber of Commerce, but who knows that this bet is really bankrupt.

Wow!

The meridians all over Wang Xiong's body began to twitch, and his eyes were full of resentment. Coupled with the stimulation of the people around him, he was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood and died directly.

Li Dongyang waved to the people from Haifu Chamber of Commerce and said, "Give this corpse to the Wang family outside."

After he finished speaking, he landed in front of Xu Feng, his eyes were full of surprise, and with a smile all over his face, he said to Xu Feng: "Little brother, I, Li Dongyang, am the president of Feilong City Haifu Chamber of Commerce, and I want to invite you Join Haifu Chamber of Commerce."

Wen Laogui was still standing under the ring, regretting not listening to Xu Feng's bet, when Li Dongyang's words came to his ears, he almost yelled.

Isn't this blatant poaching?

"Li Dongyang, are you still shameless? This Xu Feng is my disciple of Sanjie Village." Old Ghost Wen appeared directly beside Xu Feng, staring at Li Dongyang angrily.

Li Dongyang directly ignored Old Ghost Wen's anger, looked at Xu Feng, and said without hesitation: "Little brother, as long as you join my Haifu Chamber of Commerce, I will give you one million gold coins as a training fee every year, all kinds of pills you want As much as there is, the most important thing that my Haifu Chamber of Commerce lacks is money.” (Wanyu Lingshen..4747468)--(Wanyu Lingshen)