The Spirit of God Million Domain

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"Ah... how come your strength is so great?"

The moment the two fists collided, He Shengzhe let out a cry of surprise, and his body flew six or seven meters away, hitting the ground heavily.

Wow!

He Shengzhe struggled to stand up, blood spurted from his mouth, his eyes were full of resentment and disbelief, and he stared at Xu Feng firmly.

He didn't expect that Xu Feng was only a fifth-rank spiritual king, and his burst of power far surpassed that of a second-rank Lingzong warrior, especially his control over power. His sea of ​​energy was broken, but he didn't die.

"I'm not mistaken, am I?"

"Xu Feng defeated He Shengzhe with one punch, and also crippled He Shengzhe's sea of ​​energy."

"You read that right. No wonder there are rumors that this guy is very talented. It seems to be true."

Both Zeng Jun and Fan Yuxiang showed shock and helplessness on their faces.

He is also a disciple of Xizhuang, Xu Feng has grown to this point in less than a month.

Surprise flashed in Lin Xiaoxiang's beautiful eyes.

Xu Feng's refining talent is so terrifying, and his martial arts talent is also shocking.

She could tell that Xu Feng's strength had improved a lot with his cultivation in closed doors these days.

"This guy is a monster." Dongfang Lingyue stood there, pursed her mouth, and said a little bit injustice.

She used to think that she was the top talent, but after she met Xu Feng, she found that Xu Feng's talent was also terrifying.

"There is no challenge at all." Xu Feng turned around, his eyes fell on Pan Qingchuan, and he said with a smile: "Is it you who committed the crime? I won't beat you into a pig's head today, I will take your surname."

"Senior Brother Xu, teach him a good lesson and vent your anger on our Xizhuang disciples."

"Yeah, this guy is very arrogant, Senior Brother Xu must destroy him."

"Brother Xu, we all support you."

"Brother Xu,

If you can abolish him, I will sleep with you tonight. "

Many people in Xizhuang who were not Yemeng's disciples began to talk excitedly.

Those who can enter Sanjie Village are not trash.

Being oppressed by Dongzhuang in front, no one took the lead in resisting, and they were helpless. Seeing Xu Feng being so strong, they naturally wanted to explode.

"What an arrogant boy, do you really think that if you beat He Shengzhe, you are my opponent?" Deep in Pan Qingchuan's eyes, there was also a trace of solemnity.

He knew very well that even if he tried his best, he might not be able to defeat He Shengzhe with one move.

Xu Feng stood there with a calm expression, shook his head, and said, "Don't talk so much nonsense, okay, after three punches, you will become a waste."

"If you want to die in such a hurry, I'll make it happen for you." After Pan Qingchuan finished speaking, the aura of a half-step spiritual sect erupted from his body, and his majestic spiritual power rolled.

Swish...

Pan Qingchuan's spiritual power surged towards his feet, and his whole body turned into phantoms on the ring. He let out a mocking laugh and said, "I want to see how you can defeat me in three punches?"

"Pan Qingchuan is so treacherous. He clearly knows that Xu Feng's three punches must be an exaggeration." Bao Jin stood in the crowd, his eyes sank.

Pan Qingchuan's cultivation base was already much higher than Xu Feng's, and his speed must also be higher than Xu Feng's.

Everyone can see that Xu Feng's biggest advantage is that he has a strong burst of strength.

Now, Pan Qingchuan used his speed to avoid a strong confrontation with Xu Feng, which meant that he didn't give Xu Feng any chance.

"Want to compete with me in speed?" The spiritual power in his body flowed, his body shone with golden light, and the corner of Xu Feng's mouth sneered.

call out!

Everyone saw Xu Feng's footsteps moving, and within a few breaths, they turned into several phantoms, so that everyone could only see afterimages.

"The first punch is invincible." Xu Feng shouted loudly, and above his fists, there was a roar like a dragon, which shocked countless people's eardrums.

Boom!

Before Pan Qingchuan could dodge, his fist hit hard in front of him.

He wanted to block it, but found that the fist was extremely dexterous, missed his block, and landed on his shoulder.

Click!

With a clear sound, his shoulder was smashed into pieces by a punch. The severe pain made Pan Qingchuan retreat, and his speed also slowed down.

Everyone watched this scene, gasping for air. There was only one thought in their minds. Is Xu Feng really just a fifth-rank spiritual king?

"Unexpectedly, a martial artist of the fifth-rank Lingwang can also explode at such a fast speed."

"This Xu Feng's strength is really strong. I never thought Xizhuang could recruit such a genius."

"His strength is comparable to that of an inner sect disciple with a cultivation base of the first rank Lingzong. Give him a period of time to grow up and have a bright future."

The expressions of everyone in Dongzhuang became gloomy.

They watched as Dongzhuang challenged Xizhuang this time and won as usual.

But he didn't expect that at the last moment, killing a freshman who had just started for less than a month seemed to be a bit of a turnaround.

"Don't be so pessimistic. Brother Pan was just careless just now. His trump card is not speed." A disciple in Dongzhuang said.

The other Dongzhuang disciples also agreed with this sentence.

"Senior Brother Pan's spiritual skill is the best spiritual skill, the six dead wood moves, and he has been cultivated to the level of great accomplishment."

"As long as he uses this spiritual skill, Xu Feng will surely die."

"A freshman who is just starting out wants to compete with Senior Brother Pan. It's really hitting a stone with an egg."

Pan Qingchuan stared at Xu Feng on the opposite side, felt the pain from his shoulder, and said coldly: "It seems that I still underestimated you, but in the future, I will not give you any more chances, you will die Miserable."

Whirring whirring……

After finishing speaking, a gust of sad wind began to flow around Pan Qingchuan's body.

At the same time as he stepped forward, Pan Qingchuan's hands turned towards Xu Feng like two withered yellow leaves, but there was an aura of dead wood in them.

The power of the four artistic conceptions also spread from his body, all condensed on his two arms, and the strong wind howled, tearing toward Xu Feng.

"You want to kill me just like that, you're so naive." Staring at Pan Qingchuan's attack, Xu Feng looked with disdain in his eyes, as if this spiritual skill contained the artistic conception of martial arts.

In fact, Pan Qingchuan has only scratched the surface.

If the other party can practice this spiritual skill to the point of perfection and comprehend some dead wood artistic conception, he may still be a little afraid.

"Shatter mountains and rivers!"

The sound of the dragon's roar shook the sky, and the violent air waves waved one after another, sweeping madly.

Around Xu Feng's body, countless fist shadows filled the air.

"It's such a terrifying aura, I never thought that this guy has cultivated the earth-level spiritual skills to the supernatural state." People with a little vision were extremely shocked.

It is as difficult as reaching the sky if one wants to cultivate an earth-level spiritual skill to the realm of transformation.

However, Xu Feng achieved such an achievement at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and many people had to feel shocked in their hearts.

chi chi chi...

On Pan Qingchuan's hands, two withered and yellow leaves met countless fist shadows, roaring, and cracks began to emerge in the middle of the leaves.

He widened his eyes and slapped out with his palm, wanting to take advantage of this moment to attack Xu Feng.

Spiritual power shot out from his hands.

Boom!

Xu Feng was fearless, he punched out fiercely, and the two withered yellow leaves were completely shattered, turning into waves of spiritual energy and spreading out in all directions.

The fist landed on Pan Qingchuan's body with a bang, Pan Qingchuan only felt the majestic force rushing towards his body, he let out a roar, and said: "If you dare to destroy my Qihai, ASEAN will not let you go...Ah! "

His threat didn't have any effect on Xu Feng, he just let out a scream, and he felt his sea of ​​qi explode and his spiritual power was chaotic.

While spurting out a mouthful of blood, he wanted to avoid Xu Feng's palm.

Unexpectedly, Xu Feng had already noticed it, and slapped Pan Qingchuan on the cheek, and the five finger prints were imprinted on it bright red.

clap clap clap...

Xu Feng's right hand slapped Pan Qingchuan's face one after another.

Pan Qingchuan, who had been crippled in Qihai, felt dizzy, his mouth was full of broken teeth, and blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth disobediently.

"Didn't you really want to be beaten just now?" Xu Feng grabbed Pan Qingchuan's collar. As soon as these words came out, many people almost vomited blood.

Who would have thought that a young man of the fifth grade spirit king could abuse Pan Qingchuan.

That's a half-step Lingzong cultivation genius.

"How about it, do you feel comfortable being slapped?" Xu Feng raised his hand and was about to slap Pan Qingchuan, when a cold voice sounded.

Among the crowd in Dongzhuang, there was a young man in white clothes with a sword wrapped around his waist, his eyes were so sharp that his heart trembled for no reason.

"Forgive others and forgive others. If I were you, I would let him go immediately." When the young man stepped onto the ring, many disciples of Xizhuang made shocking voices.

"One sword is invincible!"

"Unexpectedly, Dongzhuang actually sent Wan Liang to suppress the situation this time."

"It is said that Wan Liang's swordsmanship is very fast, and no one has ever seen him make a second sword."

"why?"

"Because everyone who saw him make the second sword has turned into a dead person."

Countless people stared at the young man in white with shock and surprise in their eyes.

One sword is invincible to Wan Liang, ranked third among the outer sect disciples of Dongzhuang. It is said that his strength and talent are only slightly worse than Ye Liangchen, and his talent for swordsmanship ranks first in the entire Sanjiezhuang.

When Pan Qingchuan saw Wan Liang stepping onto the stage, he screamed angrily as if he was holding on to a life-saving straw, and said, "Senior Brother Wan, he crippled my Sea of ​​Qi, you're going to kill him for me!"

Wan Liang looked at Pan Qingchuan, nodded, and said in a commanding tone, "Let him go, maybe I can keep you alive."

"What are you? Do you really think you are invincible with one sword?" Looking at Wan Liang's pretentious appearance, Xu Feng almost didn't yell at him. His second disciple, Yijian Guanghanyao Jiuzhou, is not as good as this guy Pretentiously, "Roll as far as you want, if you make me unhappy, you are a dead man."

Snapped!

When Wan Liang's face was full of anger, Xu Feng's palm fell hard on Pan Qingchuan's cheek. (Wanyu Lingshen..4747468)--(Wanyu Lingshen)