The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 1,398 The miserable Youmen disciples

"Ah... please... let me go... just kill me..."

A female disciple of Dongyue Villa, her clothes were torn to cover her body, but it was no longer covered, and her fair body was immediately exposed. 』                                                         ⒉

The eyes of the male disciples of Youmen burst into light, and they rushed towards the female disciple like wolves and tigers.

"ah!"

The female disciple let out a pitiful roar. She bit her lip, and blood flowed from her mouth. Her body curled up into a ball on the ground, and tears kept flowing from his eyes.

"roll!"

The moment Xu Feng saw this scene, the blood-red murderous intent on his body burst out instantly, and the three perfect killing hearts were directly condensed.

The moment his body suddenly disappeared from the spot, the golden fist swept out as soon as the sound came out.

This punch contains all the killing intent of Xu Feng's three great consummated killing thoughts.

Bang bang bang...

As the golden fist swept out, the several Youmen men who rushed towards the female disciple were all knocked away by the punch.

They fell to the ground one by one, vomiting blood, and stood up one by one, glaring at Xu Feng angrily, and said: "The young boy who appeared over there, who is a third-grade spiritual master, also wants to imitate other heroes to save people." Mei, you are looking for death!"

"All of you who are from Youmen here today will die."

After Xu Feng finished speaking word by word, he said to the female disciple: "Sister, please put on your clothes first, and I will avenge you."

Bang bang!

As soon as Xu Feng finished speaking, several people across from him felt a golden figure appear in front of them. Before they could react, they felt that all the bones in their bodies were breaking.

The sounds of broken bones came one after another, and they let out miserable roars.

When the people around them saw them clearly, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

All of them had their hands and feet broken.

"What a terrifying strength?"

The disciples of Youmen all showed signs of fear. They knew very well that those few people were not ordinary warriors, but existences at the peak of the sixth-grade spiritual master.

"Junior Brother Xu?"

Yuan Teng, who was still fighting a bloody battle with several people from Youmen, looked at Xu Feng's appearance. His eyes lit up at first, and then turned to worry.

You know, are there still three eighth-grade spiritual masters here in Youmen?

"It turns out that this trash is from your Dongyue Villa, and a third-grade spiritual master dares to come and die." One of the seventh-grade spiritual masters who fought Yuan Teng said at the peak.

"You guys take your time and play with Yuan Teng. I'll kill that boy and let him know that he needs to pay a price for provoking me, Pylorus." After the young man at the peak of the seventh-grade spiritual master finished speaking, he stepped out towards Xu Feng.

The long sword in his hand danced and struck Xu Feng's chest directly. He said: "Boy, if you want to show off, you have to pay the price with your life."

When Xu Feng heard this, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "You are right. If you want to show off, you will die quickly. For example, what if you are the one who dies?"

Bang!

As soon as Xu Feng finished speaking, he performed the powerful Thirteen Styles of Divine Blocking and Killing. This punch contained the momentum of the three great and perfect killing hearts, which was extremely terrifying.

With a punch, the young man at the peak of the seventh-grade spiritual master waved his long sword to resist Xu Feng's fist, but he didn't know the moment when his fist collided with his long sword.

He only felt that his whole arm was shaking, blood was flowing from his shoulder, his face was pale, and he fell back directly.

However,

Xu Feng had no intention of letting him go. Xu Feng stepped forward and punched him hard on the top of the head.

His eyes suddenly widened, and blood spurted out. There was unwillingness in his eyes, and he said: "You... you... dare to kill me... I will not die well..."

"Today, you will all die."

Xu Feng's eyes were filled with blood-red light. He looked at the disciples of Dongyue Villa. About ten of them had been killed by Youmen. Those who were still alive, like Yuan Teng and others, were also scarred.

Bang bang bang...

Xu Feng rushed towards those people. How powerful he was. With the existence of the sixth-grade spiritual master, he only needed one punch to kill the opponent.

The seventh-grade spiritual master also died miserably.

He kept killing dozens of disciples of Youmen. For a moment, all the disciples of Youmen let out pitiful roars, and some of them even hurriedly stepped aside.

"Senior Brother Liu, hurry up and kill this kid. We are no match for him." A young man at the peak of the seventh-grade spiritual master stepped aside with lingering fear.

He looked at the three young men of the eighth-grade spiritual master standing aside and asked for help from the three of them.

Liu Hao raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "Then let me kill him."

Four and a half layers of Dao Heart spread out from Liu Hao's body. He took one step forward, and his hands were like a swooping beast, tearing towards Xu Feng's chest.

The strong wind spread around Liu Hao's body, and he said with disdain on his face: "Boy, you should never come here to die."

"You absolutely should not provoke me after I killed Shen Lai." Xu Feng's words rang out, and Liu Hao's face turned pale.

He looked at Xu Feng and said in a trembling voice: "Are you Xu Feng? You are the young Xu Feng who is the peak second-grade spiritual master of Dongyue Villa..."

"good!"

The corners of Xu Feng's mouth floated, and the moment he raised his brows, the three great perfections of killing in his body burst out, and he directly used the first killing fist style, the killing style.

Killing style.

As this punch was unleashed, the eighth-grade spiritual master Liu Hao, with fear in his eyes, said directly: "We have no intention of offending, please spare our lives..."

"It's ridiculous. These senior brothers and sisters of my Dongyue Villa, they didn't provoke you, did they? Who will spare their lives?" Xu Feng's mouth had a murderous intent.

Wow!

The power of the killing style is extremely powerful, and Xu Feng has become more and more proficient in the first killing style of the killing fist.

He has already practiced this killing style to the peak of Dacheng.

The gap between Liu Hao's inherited spiritual skills and Xu Feng's was too big. He was immediately punched hard and flew out, spurting out blood and his face was pale.

The two eighth-grade spiritual masters who were standing watching the show just now could no longer stand.

You know, Liu Hao is the most powerful person who came to participate in the extreme cold hunting in Youmen.

Now, Liu Hao couldn't even resist Xu Feng's punch and was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

"Hua Hua Hua..."

The disciples of Youmen all had ferocious and twisted faces. They never expected that Xu Feng's strength could be so terrifying.

"run!"

Not far away were two young men with eighth-grade spiritual masters. The only thought in their eyes was to escape.

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