The Spirit of God Million Domain

"I'll take advantage of the chaos later and attack this guy. I'll kill him as quickly as possible to avoid a long night of nightmares." The old man not far away was mixed in with the crowd.

Even Xu Feng found it difficult to feel his presence.

He is the strong man of the Demonic Sect, Jiang Xiulong.

The peak cultivation level of the eighth-grade spiritual master.

If it hadn't been for the arrangements made by the Demonic Sect's leader, the Snow Demon Spirit Emperor, he would never have come to such a place just to kill an insignificant boy.

However, when he came to find this boy named Xu Feng, he had to treat him with caution.

Just because this boy actually killed the eighth-grade spiritual master.

Although he could tell that the warrior of the eighth-grade spiritual master was not very strong.

However, the peak cultivation level of the second-grade spiritual master was able to kill the eighth-grade spiritual master, which was shocking enough.

He finally understood why the Snow Demon Spirit Emperor had to personally eradicate his second son.

If such a genius is allowed to grow, the consequences will be disastrous.

Creak!

As the quaint door of Peach Blossom Tavern opened, bursts of music suddenly came from inside. The sound was so quiet.

All the energy and blood in Xu Feng's body became quiet. Huo Xi and the kitten on his shoulders all fell into a drowsy state, and many people had intoxication on their faces.

"Hahaha... This Pure Heart Universal Good Mantra is really lifelike and has a profound flavor." At this moment, an extremely free and unrestrained laughter came.

In the sky, a figure wearing a white shirt had appeared on the second floor of the Peach Blossom Tavern. He sat down close to the window.

Xu Feng looked at that figure, his face changed slightly, and he thought to himself: "What's going on? Why do I feel the other person's breath, and it feels familiar."

"Why are you here again? I told you that you are not welcome in the Peach Blossom Tavern." The music inside suddenly stopped, and a cold voice came.

"Hehe... This Peach Blossom Tavern has rules since ancient times. I want to come here to drink, why can't I come?" said the young man.

"Hmph, our Peach Blossom Tavern is out of wine today..." The woman's voice sounded like she was itching her teeth with hatred.

"No wine?"

The young man's voice sounded, and he said with confidence: "How can there be no wine? Today I came here for the five hundred years of peach blossom wine."

"Anyway, today's peach blossom wine, no matter what, I have to fill my wine bottle, otherwise I won't leave. I'll see how you close the door."

The young man actually acted helpless, which made the woman's piano sound even more irritable: "How can you be so helpless?"

"There are three things in the world that are the best. Swords, fine wine, and beauties are a lifelong pursuit. Helplessness is nothing." The young man talked eloquently.

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Hee hee hee…

Xu Feng was standing there when he suddenly felt a cold breath coming towards his back, and the sharp wind stung his back with severe pain.

A cold murderous intention suddenly appeared in his eyes. He didn't expect that the other party would attack him at this time, and he really didn't feel it.

Tsk!

He suddenly turned his body, causing his back to be slashed by a cold sword, and even his spiritual master's body couldn't bear it.

Blood continued to flow from his back. He rolled on the ground for more than ten meters before his body came to a halt. His face looked a little ugly.

"Ah... someone killed someone..."

There was a burst of exclamation among the crowd.

Xu Feng stood up, his face a little pale, and he stared at the rickety old man opposite him. The aura on his body was unfathomable.

He turned out to be a powerful man with the peak cultivation level of the eighth-grade spiritual master. The most important thing is that the long sword in the old man's hand emits a dark light, which is so terrifying.

"Huh? It's interesting. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing here. The peak of the eighth-grade spiritual master took action against the peak of the second-grade spiritual master, and the opponent didn't die?"

The second floor of Peach Blossom Tavern,

He didn't even look back at the young man sitting by the window.

I don't know when, there were two bottles of wine on the table in front of him, and the fragrance filled the air.

The young man had a strong smile on his face, and he was not polite. He held the wine bottle and started drinking.

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"Who are you? I don't seem to know you, why do you want to attack me?" Xu Feng stared at the old man opposite. His current strength is not weak.

However, the old man in front of him is not an ordinary eighth-grade spiritual master, but a strong man at the peak of the eighth-grade spiritual master. The most important thing is that the opponent's swordsmanship is obviously very good.

The old man looked at Xu Feng in surprise and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that a young man who is a second-grade spiritual master can withstand my sword and not die. You are really proud enough."

"You are going to die, so I will let you die clearly. I am Jiang Xiulong, the elder of the Demonic Sect, and I have been ordered to come to hunt you down." Jiang Xiulong said.

Xu Feng's expression suddenly changed, and he said harshly: "Hmph, it seems that your Demonic Sect really won't let me go. Does the Snow Demon Spirit Emperor really think you can kill me?"

Jiang Xiulong looked at Xu Feng's confident expression. If he hadn't known that Xu Feng had killed the eighth-grade spiritual master, he would have definitely ridiculed him.

Of course, Xu Feng was not taken seriously by him. He smiled and said: "Boy, I'm here to kill you. I'm afraid you haven't recovered your spiritual power from the previous battle."

"Boy, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, just go to hell." Jiang Xiulong grabbed the long sword in his hand, and his body burst out with four and a half layers of sword heart.

His swordsmanship is very fast, and the only martial arts in the world is fast.

His long sword sneered, carrying a powerful aura, and swept directly towards Xu Feng's neck.

Many people couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this scene.

This sword is too powerful, and the boy with the second-grade spiritual master cultivation level may not be a match.

"Ah... I didn't expect little brother Xu Feng to provoke such a powerful enemy. What should I do?" The middle-aged man not far away looked a little ugly.

He knew that he couldn't interfere at all, he could only cause chaos to Xu Feng.

Seeing Jiang Xiulong's long sword attack, golden light burst out from Xu Feng's body, twin seas of energy and twelve spiritual veins floated at the same time, and the spiritual power in his body completely flowed.

He punched out hard and collided with Jiang Xiulong's sword.

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As the golden fist and the long sword collided fiercely, violent air waves spread in all directions, and the onlookers warriors were thrown away by the impact.

However, the Peach Blossom Tavern was still there safe and sound, as if the strong wind had no impact on the Peach Blossom Tavern.

Xu Feng's feet kept sliding on the ground. He was directly knocked back more than ten meters by a sword. His internal organs were trembling slightly, and his face became ugly.