The Spirit of God Million Domain

"I didn't expect that little brother Xu Feng is so powerful. With his peak cultivation of the second-grade spiritual master, he can actually fight with the peak eighth-grade spiritual master."

The middle-aged man not far away, his expression changed slightly when he saw how powerful Xu Feng was.

"I can't believe that there is such a genius. I'm afraid Li Dongbai couldn't do it back then." A respected old man in Liquor Town couldn't help but say.

He watched Li Dongbai grow up with his own eyes, and later Li Dongbai joined the Sword Sect, although his reputation has become more and more popular over the years.

But if you want to cultivate in the second-level spiritual master to fight against the eighth-level spiritual master, you can't do it unless you are a peerless genius.

"Grandpa, you can't be lying, right? Li Dongbai is the number one genius in our wine town. It is said that his talent is even stronger than that of Xiaoyao Sword Emperor."

There was a nymphomaniac woman next to her. Her dream lover was Li Dongbai. Naturally, she did not allow the old man next to her to say bad things about Li Dongbai. She immediately retorted.

The old man's eyes suddenly widened and he said fiercely: "What do you know, little girl? This young man is at most twenty-five years old. Although Li Dongbai is now the second on the Heavenly Ranking, he is already thirty-five years old. He has practiced and experienced ten more years than him."

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"Why, don't you love to fight against injustice? Is it possible that you still don't take action?" The woman's voice sounded in the Peach Blossom Tavern.

The young man sitting by the window drinking had a sword wrapped around his back. The sword seemed ordinary, but it contained powerful sword energy.

A faint smile appeared on his face, and he said: "They may still have the strength to fight. If I take action now, wouldn't I destroy this situation?"

The young man's voice sounded. He was still holding the peach blossom wine in front of him and drinking by himself.

"I drink wine and get drunk alone, but I will keep my love with you in this life!"

The young man whispered softly, and the voice seemed to contain incomparable magic power, which made the woman in the curtain dodge her eyes.

The woman did not continue to speak, and the young man continued to drink.

Outside the Peach Blossom Tavern, the fighting continued.

Jiang Xiulong is indeed a strong man in the Demonic Sect, a peak eighth-grade spiritual master. His strength is far greater than that of Zhou Xiong and others.

Especially Jiang Xiulong's swordsmanship is incredibly fast. This guy wants to condense the Tao of Sword and the Tao of Kuai to achieve such a state.

"Boy, I didn't expect that I still underestimated your strength. You were able to persist for so long?" Jiang Xiulong's old eyes and wrinkles around the corners of his eyes were floating.

He originally thought that it would be easy to kill Xu Feng with his strength.

But he didn't expect that such a situation would arise. He fought Xu Feng with dozens of moves, but Xu Feng was not killed, but only seriously injured.

"Old dog, if I hadn't been severely depleted of spiritual power before, who would you be?" Xu Feng used the secret soul technique, but he found that the old man had been prepared for it.

He secretly cursed: "It seems that this old man has been watching his battle at the scene of the Ten Domain Holy War before, so he is on guard against his soul secret technique."

Jiang Xiulong has indeed been staring at Xu Feng for a long time. As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles.

Although Jiang Xiulong felt that it was not difficult to kill Xu Feng, he also knew that if he was not careful, either Xu Feng or himself would die.

Of course, this was also because the Snow Demon Spirit Emperor asked him to kill Xu Feng instead of arranging other warriors.

The Snow Demon Spirit Emperor was very aware of Jiang Xiulong's character. He was extremely cautious, and the principle of a lion fighting a rabbit with all his strength was vividly demonstrated in Jiang Xiulong.

Jiang Xiulong was also secretly grateful that his cautious character allowed him to discover that Xu Feng had so many methods, and that the secret soul technique was defended by him.

Although Xu Feng's soul power is at the seventy-third level, Jiang Xiulong's soul power is not bad at all. It has reached the sixty-eighth level. It is almost impossible for Xu Feng to use the secret soul technique to hurt him unless he is defenseless. under.

"Haha...Xu Feng, I advise you to just surrender. Those methods of yours,

None of it works for me. "Jiang Xiulong had a rich smile on his face.

As long as he kills Xu Feng, he can go back to the Demonic Gate without having to walk around outside. He really doesn't want to stay in these miserable places for a moment.

Xu Feng's expression changed slightly. If he really couldn't do it, he could only use his last trump card, which was the Space Dao Heart and inherited spiritual skills.

He believed that as long as he used the Dao Heart of Space and the inherited spiritual skills of "all directions of the world, four directions of space", even if he couldn't defeat Jiang Xiulong in front of him, at least he would have no problem escaping.

As for the "Three Transformations of Burning Spirit", he didn't dare to use it at all. He knew very well that Fen Ling's third transformation, even if it was the first transformation, would have serious sequelae.

"Next, I won't waste time with you. Go and die." After Jiang Xiulong finished speaking, the four and a half levels of Sword Dao Heart on his body condensed.

In his hand, the long sword emitted a fierce light, and the void around the sword light was constantly cracking and shattering.

The expression of the middle-aged man not far away changed drastically, and he said to himself: "No, it seems that little brother Xu Feng is in danger? But there is really nothing I can do?"

Although the middle-aged man only met Xu Feng once, he still couldn't bear to see Xu Feng killed like this. He immediately said to the Peach Blossom Tavern: "Miss Peach Blossom, please help save this little brother of mine? "

As the middle-aged man's voice sounded, many people looked at the middle-aged man.

"Chen Qianqian, do you know him?"

A clear voice came from inside the Peach Blossom Tavern. Wasn't it the voice of the woman who spoke just now?

"Yes, he drank with me. I asked him to come to the Peach Blossom Tavern to ask for a drink." The middle-aged man hurriedly said to the Peach Blossom Tavern.

"Oh...since he is your friend, he can also be regarded as a guest of my wine town..." The crisp voice sounded, but before she could take action, a figure appeared.

"Jiang Xiulong, a dignified eighth-grade spiritual master with peak cultivation, doesn't it feel embarrassing to bully a second-grade spiritual master here?" As the young man appeared.

Everyone outside the Peach Blossom Tavern had astonishment on their faces.

They stared at the figure dumbfounded.

"Ah...my male god...my male god has appeared..." Some nymphomaniac women directly made earth-shattering shouts.

Fear appeared in Jiang Xiulong's eyes. He stared at the young man floating in the air and said, "Li Dongbai, this is something ordered by the Demonic Dao Sect Master, the Snow Demon Spirit Emperor. I advise you not to interfere."

Unexpectedly, Li Dongbai raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and saw a sword light appear on his hand, saying: "If you can withstand my sword and not die, I will let you leave alive today."

"Otherwise...you will die!"

After Li Dongbai finished speaking, his arm slid slightly, and a dull sword light rippled out, but it slashed towards Jiang Xiulong.