The Spirit of God Million Domain

"Since they want to catch me, let them catch me. Why should I run?" Xu Feng looked at Murong Bing, who stood there and said calmly.

Murong Bing looked at Xu Feng's calm and composed appearance, stamped his feet anxiously, and said: "Mr. Xu, I know you are very strong, but our Murong family also has many strong people."

"They know that your strength is not simple, so naturally they will all go out to catch you, so you should leave quickly." Murong Bing said excitedly to Xu Feng.

"It's okay. Since they want to catch me, let them catch me. I just want to see what kind of person the Yun Zhongguan you talk about is like."

Xu Feng said nonchalantly.

"Hahaha... It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers... those who don't know are not afraid... You, a loser, still want to compete with Yun Zhongguan?"

A young man walked in from outside, followed by several young men, all geniuses of the Murong family, including a broken-armed Murong Fu.

Murong Fu stood at the edge, staring at Xu Feng with malicious eyes. When he returned to Murong's house, he was constantly ridiculed by several young people around him and became a laughing stock.

"Murong Bing, I didn't expect you to fall in love with such a thing. I'm really disappointed." The young man stared at Xu Feng with disappointment in his eyes.

"Murong Ling, what are you doing here?" Murong Bing looked at the young man with an unkind expression, her face full of anger.

Murong Ling was also very indifferent. He glanced at Xu Feng and said with a smile: "Let me see what kind of thing can make the two eldest sisters of our Murong family fascinated. I didn't expect it to be such a waste."

Murong Qingqi realized that Xu Feng was only a first-grade spiritual master, and he suddenly felt that Xu Feng was really useless.

At the same time, he taunted Murong Fu, who was lowering his head not far away: "Murong Fu, you are such a loser, and he actually cut off one of your arms. You really embarrass my Murong family."

"Yes, Murong Fu, you are too disappointing, you are just such a waste." A young man next to him immediately echoed.

Xu Feng glanced at the many young people in front of him. He looked disdainful and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Are you done with your nonsense?"

"If it's over, get out of here as far away as you can, otherwise don't blame me for being rude. When I'm in a bad mood, I kill people."

Xu Feng's words were extremely arrogant, which immediately made several young people on the opposite side very dissatisfied. The young man who had just mocked Xu Feng stood up.

He looked at Xu Feng and said fiercely: "Son, do you really think that just because you can defeat Murong Fu, you can run wild in our Murong family? Today I will teach you how to behave?"

Murong Bing stood aside. She didn't expect this group of people to be so seeking death.

Xu Feng did not defeat Murong Fu, but he defeated Xia Houen, the most vicious person in Daxia.

I wonder if they would dare to be so arrogant if they knew Xu Feng's behavior.

Xu Feng's eyes fell on Murong Fu and he raised his eyebrows: "Oh...it seems that you didn't clear them up for everything along the way."

Murong Fu swallowed his saliva when he heard Xu Feng's words. When he thought that Xu Feng could defeat Xia Houen, he couldn't think of revenge in his heart.

However, Murong Ling and others kept mocking him, so he simply used his trick to let them come to Xu Feng's trouble, and let them know that Xu Feng was not a waste, nor was he, but that the other party was too perverted.

"Son, you are too arrogant. Do you dare to accept my challenge?" The young man walked out, and the breath of a fourth-grade spiritual master burst out from his body.

Xu Feng looked at the other party's self-righteous look, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said: "Why do you want to challenge me? If you can survive one punch from me, let's talk again."

"Hahaha... Did you hear that, this guy is talking nonsense because he was frightened by me, and I, the fourth-grade spiritual master, can't even take a punch from him."

The young man who was a fourth-grade spiritual master had a cold murderous intention in his eyes, and he said fiercely: "Son, I'm going to stand here and let you punch me. I want to see how I can't catch it." Your punch.

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"Uh... are you sure you want to stand there and take my punch?" The look on Xu Feng's face became a little weird. He didn't expect that there was such an arrogant person in front of him.

The young man stood there and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm standing here to receive a punch from you, so of course I have to receive a punch from you, so just go ahead and take action."

"Son, with your cultivation as a first-grade spiritual master, how can you defeat a fourth-grade spiritual master, and yet others dare not take a punch from you? Are you fainting?" asked the young man from the Murong family next to you.

Bang!

Golden light shot up into the sky from Xu Feng's body, and the moment his body moved, a golden fist burst out like a mountain peak.

The smile on the face of the fourth-grade spiritual master young man suddenly disappeared, replaced by a look of horror.

Because he felt the punch and he really couldn't catch it.

The young men from the Murong family next to them also opened their mouths with astonishment on their faces.

Bang!

Before the young man who was a fourth-grade spiritual master had time to react, he was hit hard by a punch and flew more than ten meters away.

When his body fell to the ground, blood spurted out continuously. His pupils were wide open and he stared at Xu Feng: "No... no... wow..."

In the end, his body was shaking and he died.

Xu Feng stood there with an extremely calm expression.

His eyes fell on Murong Ling and he said calmly: "Didn't you want to fight me just now? Can you give it a try now?"

Murong Ling's cultivation level was only at the peak of the fourth-grade spiritual master. Xu Feng had just killed the fourth-grade spiritual master with such a casual punch.

He knew his own strength very well, and he would never be able to withstand the punch just now.

The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, he turned his head and stared at Murong Fu angrily, saying: "Murong Fu, are you plotting against me?"

Unexpectedly, Murong Fu suppressed the smile on his lips and said slowly: "Murong Ling, if I remember correctly, you asked me to bring you to trouble Xu Feng. Do you give in now?"

Murong Ling's face became a little embarrassed, and he glared at Murong Fu fiercely. His meaning was very obvious, "Then you didn't tell me that this kid is so perverted."

"How's it going? Have you decided not to take action?" Xu Feng urged Murong Ling.

Several young people from the Murong family next to him couldn't help laughing when they saw Murong Ling's expression.

They were also secretly glad that it was not them who had taken the lead just now, otherwise they would have died.

"...Son...don't be arrogant. This is my Murong family. If you dare to act nonsense, you will be the one who will die!" Murong Ling really had no choice. If he paid attention, his legs would be shaking.