The Spirit of God Million Domain

Xu Feng frowned slightly and thought to himself: "If you want someone to bet with me, you must show weakness, and the best way to show weakness is the next level three Fengyun Tower. I cannot sweep it."

"I want to be extremely anxious in every battle. In this way, I can reveal my cultivation as an eighth-grade spiritual master. Naturally, someone will challenge me for a fight."

"In this way, I can have a duel with the other party, and I can get points. Then I can exchange for the gravity heart fragments I want."

"Level 3 Storm Tower."

Xu Feng walked towards the third-level Fengyun Tower. The spiritual power on his body flowed, and the aura of the eighth-grade spiritual master emerged from his body. Many people looked towards him.

"Oh, look, that young man is actually an eighth-level spiritual master. He wants to break into the third-level Fengyun Tower. Is he looking for death?"

"He is really overestimating his abilities. Doesn't he know that a fighting spirit like the third-level Fengyuntai is the most powerful existence among the ninth-level spiritual masters at the peak of their cultivation."

"He thinks that after he has passed the first-level situation, he has passed the second-level situation, and then he can break through the third-level situation. It is really an idiot's dream."

Sure enough, as Xu Feng expected, as he showed the cultivation of an eighth-grade spiritual master, many people's eyes focused on Xu Feng.

You know, they all know very well that if they want to get more points, the only option is to fight, that is, to fight with warriors.

Therefore, many people put the heavy responsibility of their own points on Xu Feng. As long as Xu Feng breaks through the third-level Fengyun Tower, they are ready to challenge Xu Feng.

There was a smile in Xu Feng's heart. He appeared in front of the third-level storm platform, a little hesitant, and he was still hesitant. Suddenly many people laughed and said, "Did you see that boy didn't dare to go to the third-level storm platform?" .”

After finishing the performance of breaking through the third-level storm platform, he frowned slightly when he saw Xu Feng looking so hesitant in front of the third-level storm platform.

He knew very well that Xu Feng had killed Tie Qixun before, and his strength was definitely not weaker than that of the average Half-Step Spirit Emperor. How could he be so afraid?

Xu Feng finally chose to rush towards the third-level Fengyun Tower after a long time.

Swish!

Suddenly, a fighting spirit suddenly appeared on the third-level Fengyun Tower. The violent air waves began to blow, and the strong wind began to howl. The strength of the fighting spirit of the third-level Fengyun Tower was indeed better than that of the previous first-level and second-level Fengyun Towers. They are much stronger.

However, Xu Feng could easily kill such a battle spirit at the peak of the ninth-grade spiritual master, but Xu Feng did not do so.

Seeing the war spirit whizzing towards him, Xu Feng dodged it in a narrow way. Suddenly, his body was almost on the level 3 storm platform, rolling and crawling.

"Haha... that waste of an eighth-grade spiritual master really overestimates his capabilities. Can he, an eighth-grade spiritual master, be able to conquer the third-level Fengyun Tower?"

Some people looked at Xu Feng's performance in the third-level Fengyun Terrace and immediately burst out laughing with ridicule. To them, this third-level Fengyun Terrace was really weak.

In this way, Xu Feng kept acting.

His first level three storm tower took almost half an hour. In the end, he made it deliberately and defeated the war spirit with great difficulty.

"Oh, this kid is so lucky to be able to escape death and win like this." An old man at the peak of the ninth-grade spiritual master said with a smile.

"Hey, this guy's points are mine later. No one can snatch them from me. I just don't know if he dares to accept my invitation to fight?"

There was a gray-haired man next to him. The aura on his body was that of a ninth-grade spiritual master. He had already passed the third-level Fengyun Tower and had 355 points in his hand.

Such points are only enough to exchange for an ordinary seventh-level Dao Heart fragment. If you can defeat someone and get more than 300 points, it will be completely different.

"What you think is beautiful, who doesn't want such a good thing, and we also want these points?" The people next to him were not to be outdone, and they all felt that Xu Feng was giving them points.

As time continued to pass, Xu Feng passed through four more level three storm platforms one after another, and the aura on his body was constantly flowing.

He looked extremely weak and lacking, his whole face turned ugly, and in the several storm towers he had entered before, he really struggled with the fighting spirits he fought against.

Almost every War Spirit battled with Xu Feng for a long time, and Xu Feng seemed very entangled in defeating the War Spirit, which made many people think that Xu Feng was very lucky.

Bian Cheng, who was standing not far away, had a slight change in his expression and thought to himself: "What's going on? What is brother Xu Feng doing? Isn't he really that strong?"

Biao Cheng still couldn't figure it out in his heart, but after Xu Feng left the third-level Fengyun Tower, he immediately smiled dumbly.

Shhhhhhhh...

After Xu Feng left the third-level Fengyun Tower, he did not go on to the fourth-level Fengyun Tower. He knew that the fighting spirits of the fourth-level Fengyun Tower were comparable to half-step spirit masters.

If he were to conquer the fourth-level Storm Tower, the number of people who dare to challenge him would be reduced a lot. Now he felt that he had better exchange for the eighth-level strength heart before making any plans.

His current Gravity Dao Heart is at the seventh level. If he can obtain two ordinary eighty-layer Dao Hearts, then it shouldn't be too difficult to raise his Gravity Dao Heart to the eighth level.

Xu Feng's expression seemed to be filled with lingering fear as he walked towards Fengyuntai. He said that he didn't know what Xu Feng was doing, so he was going to meet Xu Feng.

Unexpectedly, many people had already gathered around Xu Feng, and voices rang out, and he seemed to understand Xu Feng's plan.

The fearful look on Xu Feng's face made Biao Cheng even more surprised. He knew Xu Feng's strength very well, and Xu Feng's performance in Fengyuntai just now was completely intentional.

"These people really think that Xu Feng is a soft persimmon, let me go..." Biao Cheng looked at the enthusiasm of so many people, with a look of regret on his face, and thought to himself: "Why didn't I expect this? Woolen cloth?"

However, he was just thinking about it. First of all, since his cultivation level is half-step Spirit Emperor, there are not many people who dare to challenge him. Even if someone challenges him, the other party will only do so if they are confident.

However, Xu Feng is completely different.

After all, Xu Feng's cultivation level is only that of an eighth-grade spiritual master.

This cultivation level is definitely Xu Feng's best trump card for pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

"I wonder who among these pigs will be taken advantage of?"

Biao Cheng knew very well in his heart that Xu Feng's strength was not to mention the peak of the ninth-grade spiritual master. Even he, a very strong half-step spiritual master, had no confidence in defeating the opponent.

Seeing such enthusiastic people, Xu Feng's face was full of horror, but he was already smiling in his heart.

There is no doubt that these people are giving points to Xu Feng.

The limit of one hundred thousand points does not include fights between warriors.