The Spirit of God Million Domain

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Boom!

Xu Feng's slap contained one-third of his strength, and he sent Pan Qingchuan flying, smashing him under the ring, unable to get up again.

Wan Liang's body burst out with murderous intent, and he stared at Xu Feng intently. He didn't expect him to ask Xu Feng to stop, but Xu Feng not only didn't stop, but instead scolded him in front of him, and at the same time beat Pan Qingchuan. Flying out is equivalent to hitting him in the face in front of everyone.

"This kid is so courageous, he deserves to be the one who dares to contradict the Supreme Elder."

"However, I don't think it will do him any good if he angers Wan Liang so much."

"Although his strength is good, if he wants to compete with Wan Liang, there is still a long way to go."

"Even if Wan Liang really killed him, he would be punished at most."

Seeing Wan Liang's ferocious face, many people broke into a cold sweat instead of Xu Feng.

"Boy, I will let you know that provoking me is the biggest mistake in your life." After finishing speaking, the spiritual power in Wan Liang's body began to surge.

Sword shadows filled his body.

What he practiced was swordsmanship, and when the power of artistic conception exploded, it was the artistic conception of the way of swordsmanship, but he hadn't touched the real conception of the way of swordsmanship yet.

"Don't you people in Dongzhuang like to talk nonsense?" Xu Feng looked at Wan Liang and said, "If I remember correctly, the two trash in front of you also said the same thing?"

"court death!"

Wan Liang didn't expect Xu Feng to be so crazy. With a loud shout, he took a step forward, and grabbed the sword wrapped around his waist with one hand extremely quickly.

laugh!

The silvery white light was fleeting, and the next moment Wan Liang's sword was about to fall on Xu Feng's body.

Many people couldn't help raising their hearts when they watched Wan Liang make a move, and were a little worried about Xu Feng.

"Senior Sister Lin, do we want to make a move?" For some reason, the moment Dongfang Lingyue watched Wan Liang make a move, a deep worry arose in her heart, even she didn't understand.

Didn't she always want Xu Feng to die? But he couldn't help worrying about Xu Feng's safety.

Lin Xiaoxiang became dignified about everything. Although Wan Liang's strength was nothing compared to hers, Xu Feng's cultivation was only a fifth-rank Spirit King.

Immediately, she shook her head, with a little curiosity in her eyes, "Let's see the full strength of this guy first. If he really can't do it by then, it's not too late for us to make a move."

The fifth-grade spiritual body was released, and the golden light shone.

Xu Feng moved his feet and tilted his body away, dodging Wan Liang's attack instantly, and at the same time slapped Wan Liang's sword with one hand.

Wan Liang's sword failed, and he glanced at Xu Feng in surprise.

He didn't expect Xu Feng to be able to dodge his first sword.

He claims to be invincible with one sword because there are very few people who can survive a single move under his swordsmanship.

However, Wan Liang's expression became gloomy. Even if Xu Feng dodged the first sword, he did not believe that Xu Feng could dodge the second sword.

"Your strength really amazes me. If you can dodge the first strike, you will die the second." Wan Liang slowly raised the sword in his hand while standing still.

Silver light began to condense on his sword. The sharp edge of the sword made many people feel terrified. The space under the edge of the sword seemed to show signs of rupture.

"It turns out that the so-called invincibility with one sword is nothing more than that." A sneer appeared on the corner of Xu Feng's mouth. Compared with Wan Liang in front of him and his second disciple Yao Jiuzhou in his previous life, the two were simply not at the same level.

Yao Jiuzhou's swordsmanship is agile and elegant, with a strong killing intent. With one strike, the opponent will be seriously injured even if he is not dead. This is the courageous momentum in the swordsmanship.

"Damn it!"

Wan Liang let out a deep roar, the sword light flickered in his eyes, and the spiritual power surged towards his sword continuously, and the sword light began to tear apart in all directions.

Sword shadows began to condense around Wan Liang's body. This time, Wan Liang's sword skills were no longer fast, but became very fierce.

"A sword from heaven."

The sword in Wan Liang's hand trembled, and his body had already rushed towards Xu Feng. When the sword swept out, within five or six meters of his body, the sword glow was shining.

"I didn't expect Wan Liang to display this sword technique. This is the best spiritual skill at the prefecture level." Someone recognized Wan Liang's sword technique and exclaimed.

Wan Liang was fighting Xu Fengcai's second move, and he used his killer swordsmanship, how could the people around him not be surprised.

A sword stabbed out, and the sword light shot randomly, wrapping Xu Feng from all directions.

"Well done, it's a pity that your swordsmanship is too weak, otherwise it would be interesting." Xu Feng's eyes were burning, and what he wanted was to fight against the strong.

Pan Qingchuan and his like just now did not challenge him. Only when he really fights with the same genius can his strength improve faster.

"My swordsmanship is about to attack, you dare to distract yourself and talk, you are really asking for your own death." Wan Liang didn't expect Xu Feng to be so arrogant, and when his own sword was already attacking him, he would dare to distract himself. .

"Crack the starry sky!"

Just as Wan Liang finished speaking, Shenlong's roar shook the sky.

Xu Feng twisted his body, as if he knew where his sword skill fell, and cleverly dodged his attack, allowing his sword light to hit the ground not far away, leaving a huge dent.

Before he could react, Xu Feng's boxing strikes away. He wanted to return his sword to stop him, but it was too late.

Boom!

He could only forcibly use all his spiritual power to resist Xu Feng's attack.

The moment he was hit by the fist, Wan Liang felt his whole body tumbling, as if he had been suppressed by a mountain, and his feet kept retreating on the ring, leaving footprints one after another.

"You were able to block my second sword. It seems that you have some tricks..." Wan Liang firmly grasped the sword in his hand, his expression became serious.

Xu Feng interrupted his words, and said with a smile: "Do you want to say that if you can block my second strike, you will die with the third strike!"

Hahaha……

Many people couldn't help bursting into laughter after hearing Xu Feng's words and seeing Wan Liang's funny expression.

"That's right, you will die with the third sword!" Wan Liang couldn't bear the anger in his heart anymore. He was provoked by Xu Feng again and again, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly, causing his blood to rush back, and his eyes turned blood red.

"A sure kill sword."

Wan Liang rushed out, enduring the injuries he suffered, all he had to do was to kill Xu Feng, so that he could wash away the anger in his heart.

"No, this is Wan Liang's real killing move. I wonder if Xu Feng can resist it?" A martial artist with a spiritual cultivation level exclaimed when he saw Wan Liang's third sword.

"Hahaha, Xu Feng is going to die, he's overthinking himself, Wan Liang is the third strongest." Seeing that Xu Feng is not only not dead, but also has some upper hand, Ye Gu's face is very ugly.

Now, after seeing the killing aura erupting from Wan Liang's body, relying on his intuition, he knew that Xu Feng would definitely die, and this was Wan Liang's real killing move.

chi chi chi...

Even though Wan Liang's ultimate move was only one move, his swordsmanship changed a lot. One sword after another, he tore towards Xu Feng. He said with a ferocious smile, "The next thing is your death."

This sword contains the momentum of going forward bravely, and the power of the martial arts artistic conception in his body is all condensed. This sword of his is enough to kill any martial artist of the third rank Lingzong.

As Wan Liang's swordsmanship became more and more fierce, the sword radiated light.

Wan Liang's sword move is only one move, but his swordsmanship has many moves. In the blink of an eye, the two of them were fighting more than ten moves in the ring.

"Hahahaha, what's the matter, do you know how powerful my swordsmanship is?" Seeing his swordsmanship firmly suppressing Xu Feng, Wan Liang felt relieved, and said, "Now kneel in front of me, blowing away from the sea of ​​exhausted qi. , I can not kill you."

"Hey, Xu Feng's talent is terrifying, he can cultivate spiritual skills to the realm of perfection."

"The time he has been in Sanjiezhuang is still too short, otherwise with his talent, Wan Liang may not be his opponent."

"It seems that our hope of Xizhuang's rise is about to be shattered again. I don't know how far Ye Liangchen has been promoted."

Many outer disciples in Xizhuang watched Xu Feng gradually fall into a disadvantage, and their expectations were also shattered.

Wan Liang stomped on the ground with both feet, eyes fixed, raised the sword in his hand, and roared: "Next, die!"

As soon as the sword was thrust out, the sword body turned, as if there were dozens of sword lights, all spinning and stabbing towards Xu Feng, there were Wan Liang's sword shadows everywhere, and there was nowhere to hide.

"No, Xu Feng is in danger." Both Dongfang Lingyue and Lin Xiaoxiang were taken aback at the same time. When they saw the sword strike, they wanted to help, but it was too late.

Standing there, Xu Feng didn't panic, but instead had an air of confidence.

In his eyes, it was the aura of a superior.

"Tenglong falls into the sea."

The first move of Xiongba Thirteen Forms is also the first move Xu Feng has practiced since his rebirth, and it is also the first time he has used the Xiongba Thirteen Forms of boxing.

He waved his hands, and between his fists, two phantoms of divine dragons condensed, bursting out with terrifying light, forming circles of vortexes.

His whole body was shimmering with golden light, and all his strength burst out.

Rumble!

The terrifying aura soared into the sky, and the expressions of countless people changed drastically. Some high-ranking spiritual sects also felt their hearts tremble when they unleashed this punch.

From Xu Feng's punch, they actually felt the aura of danger.

Sensing the aura of Xu Feng's boxing, Wan Liang's eyes also showed fear. He waved the sword in his hand, trying to resist the fists and whirlpools around him.

However, the sword light that his sword techniques radiated disappeared completely the moment he touched those fist techniques, and it was impossible to stay for even a moment.

"Crack!"

The fist hit the sword in Wan Liang's hand fiercely, and the sound of the long sword shattering sounded, and the crisp sound shocked countless people.

Amidst Wan Liang's stunned expression, countless whirlpools drowned Wan Liang.

Before he could let out a roar, the moment the shadow of his fist dissipated, he slowly collapsed on the ring. (Wanyu Lingshen..4747468)--(Wanyu Lingshen)