The Spirit of God Million Domain

"Boy, go to hell."

An old man who was a seventh-grade spiritual master. He saw Xu Feng attacking Wu Bi and others in front. He grabbed the long sword in his hand, roared, and attacked Du Qi extremely quickly.

This sword went towards Xu Feng's vest. He wanted to penetrate Xu Feng's body with one sword.

Wu Bi and Zhou Xiong were both overjoyed. They tried their best to block Xu Feng's punches, just because they didn't want Xu Feng to turn around and fight the sword.

"A strong dragon has regrets."

Xu Feng used the Nine Dragons Divine Fist. He didn't turn around at all, but punched down hard. The void suddenly shattered, and an old man who was a seventh-grade spiritual master flew backwards.

Tsk!

The old man's face was full of smiles. He felt that his sword would definitely be able to penetrate Xu Feng's vest and kill Xu Feng completely.

Just as his long sword pierced Xu Feng's back, it felt like it was touching steel. He found that the long sword in his hand was bent directly.

"Um?"

The eyes of the old man holding the sword suddenly froze, and his face was full of astonishment. His sword was a top-notch spiritual skill, so how could it not break Xu Feng's defense.

"Damn, how can this kid's body be so strong?" The old man's eyes were about to burst, and he wanted to retreat crazily.

"Just because you want to kill me?"

The cold and biting voice came out, and the golden light on Xu Feng's body completely impacted.

The heart of the double-layered Perfect Killing Dao of Killing exploded, and his golden fist swept away directly.

Hooray!

One punch, without any hesitation, hit the old man's body hard. With a bang, the old man's body flew backwards like a cannonball.

However, Xu Feng was extremely fast. The moment he got up, he kicked the old man hard on the head.

With a click, the old man's head was broken directly from his neck, and his body fell to the ground. His head rolled to the side, and his eyes were still wide open, obviously in shock.

"You're such a piece of trash, and you want to kill me?" Xu Feng's voice was extremely arrogant, but no one dared to mock him. This was his absolute strength.

"What a terrifying body, such terrifying boxing skills. Xu Feng's control of boxing skills has reached its peak. It's incredible."

Many onlookers did not expect that Xu Feng had killed a seventh-grade spiritual master just as the battle began.

There was also a seventh-grade spiritual master who was also injured by Xu Feng's punch just now, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

"What a monster."

An old man stared at Xu Feng's figure. He had never heard of such talent, such means, and such strength.

Zhou Xiong and Wu Bi's expressions were extremely ugly. They didn't expect that so many people surrounded Xu Feng, but they still allowed him to kill one person and seriously injure another.

"Everyone, don't underestimate this kid, and go all out, otherwise it will be really difficult for us to kill him." Zhou Xiong knew very well that if this continued, they would all be defeated by this kid one by one.

"Do you really think you can kill me?"

As he said that, he had two great perfect killing hearts, accompanied by two great perfect gravity hearts, which contained a powerful and terrifying aura.

The entire void was constantly trembling. His speed increased to the extreme, and the golden fist swept across again. He dominated the Thirteen Postures and the Nine Dragons Divine Fist, constantly transforming and displaying them.

"Damn it, what kind of freak is this kid? He is obviously only the peak cultivation level of a second-grade spiritual master. How could he fight for such a long time?"

Zhou Xiong and Wu Ben were roaring inwardly.

Deep in Zhou Xiong's eyes, his face became solemn. He knew that he could never hold back any more, otherwise he would definitely die.

He is an eighth-grade spiritual master. If he wants to go all out, he will naturally be much stronger than others. The spiritual power in his body is like turbulent waves.

"laugh!"

Another punch was thrown out. It was the flying dragon of the Nine Dragons Divine Fist in the sky. An old figure flew out directly and hit the ground like a cannonball.

There were cracks on the ground around him, his face was pale, his pupils were struggling, and none of the meridians in his body were intact.

Everyone onlookers stepped back one after another. This wave of air alone almost made them fly away. If they were hit, they would probably die.

"Xu Feng's strength is really terrifying. After this battle, I'm afraid his ranking on the Heavenly Ranking will be advanced." Someone looked at Xu Feng's golden figure and couldn't help but sigh.

The old man on the ground kept struggling. His voice was weak and he said: "I am not willing...I am not willing..."

The eighth-grade spiritual elder who was fighting Han Peng not far away had a look of horror in his eyes.

Isn't it too perverted that a young man with the peak cultivation level of a second-grade spiritual master kills a seventh-grade spiritual master and still destroys him like this?

"This son's talent and strength are definitely comparable to those in the top ten on the Heavenly Ranking. No wonder my father told me before he left that I must kill this son at all costs."

"With such a talent, if we let him continue to grow, I am afraid that within five years our Fu Feng Sect will really have no one who can match him. It will really be a disaster."

"Go to hell."

When Zhou Xiong thought of this, he no longer held back any hands. His hands kept turning into sharp claws and clawing at Xu Feng's chest.

Wu Bi and the other three seventh-grade spiritual masters did not dare to hold back any more. They all attacked desperately and kept taking action.

"All dragons unite."

Xu Feng's eyes revealed a mysterious light. His soul power had broken through to the seventy-third level, and he still had no secret soul skills to display.

"Soul kill!"

As Xu Feng's soul secret technique was unleashed, the eyes of the seventh-grade spiritual elder closest to him showed fear. He opened his mouth to speak, but a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The whole person's aura became sluggish, and he fell hard towards the ground.

"Another one?"

Many people watched the old man fall to the ground, bleeding from all his orifices, with shock and fear in their eyes, and they all felt frightened in their hearts.

"Did you see clearly how the old man died just now? Why does it feel so weird to me?" someone asked the people around him.

Bang!

Ten Thousand Dragons Guiyi was displayed, and the golden dragon swept out. Zhou Xiong and Wu Ben were thrown out, and the bodies of the remaining two seventh-grade spiritual masters were all knocked away.

On the bodies of the two old men, the clothes were instantly torn to pieces, and the skin all over their bodies exploded. Their faces were full of fear, and they could no longer get up.

In just a short moment, Xu Feng killed four seventh-grade spiritual masters with a devastating gesture, seriously injuring two of them, leaving only Wu Bi and Zhou Xiong.

End of this chapter