The Spirit of God Million Domain

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"Fifth grade best treasure armor?"

Many people stared at Lin Zhentian's silver-white armor, exuding a shocking aura.

He couldn't help feeling in his heart that he was worthy of being the direct descendant of the Lin family, and he really had treasures with him.

There is no doubt that Lin Zhentian wearing this fifth-grade top-grade Lingbao is almost invincible, unless Xu Feng can explode the strength of the Linghuang powerhouse.

Xu Feng's eyes were fixed, the spiritual power in his body flowed, and a cold smile rose from the corner of his mouth. Not to mention the fifth-grade top-grade spirit treasure, even the sixth-grade spirit treasure would become a pile of waste in front of him.

As long as he uses the purple strange fire on his body to continuously burn, quietly blend into some flames, and enter Lin Zhentian's armor.

By the time Lin Zhentian felt it, his treasure armor had almost been destroyed by doubts.

"The next thing is your death." When Lin Zhentian revealed the fifth-grade top-grade treasure armor on his body, his eyes were full of arrogance.

When he took a step, the armor on his body emitted circles of light, enveloping his body like a barrier.

"Boom!"

Lin Zhentian struck out with a palm, relying on the defense of the fifth-grade top-grade armor, his body slammed into Xu Feng's body fiercely.

Xu Feng's expression darkened, he stepped back, and landed a punch on Lin Zhentian's armor at the same time.

Xu Feng only felt a slight vibration in his arm. As expected of a fifth-rank armor, unless he could break through to the seventh-rank Spirit King, he would not have much chance to break through this fifth-rank armor.

"Lin Zhentian, you are so shameless. You are obviously stronger than Xu Feng's, and you still need to rely on Lingbao?" Seeing that Xu Feng was at a disadvantage, Lin Xiaoxiang stood under the ring, looking a little anxious.

"Winner takes all, loser for Kou!"

Hearing Lin Xiaoxiang's words, Lin Zhentian didn't care.

In this world where the strong are respected, the only way to survive is to survive, and nothing else matters.

"Ice Soul Fist."

Lin Zhentian saw that his attack had the upper hand,

Without any hesitation, a strong chill spread out from his body, and pieces of ice crystals condensed on his fist.

A palm attack came out and went towards Xu Feng's forehead.

Wherever his palms went, the spiritual power of the space was frozen, but on his hands, the silver light was extremely powerful.

"Vientiane update."

Xu Feng didn't dare to be careless. The defense ability of the fifth-grade and top-grade Lingbao is still terrifying. What he has to do is to try his best to hold back Lin Zhentian's offensive.

Little by little, the purple flame was mixed into Lin Zhentian's treasure armor to slowly burn the treasure armor.

He didn't dare to fully expose the purple strange fire, otherwise, he only needed to attack with one punch, and the purple strange fire could completely destroy Lin Zhentian's fifth-grade top-grade armor.

Roar!

Shenlong roared, and his fist landed hard on Lin Zhentian's body.

However, the fifth-grade top-grade treasure armor is indeed terrifying. Xu Feng's punch is enough to kill any low-level Lingzong warrior, but it can't break through the defense brought by the treasure armor.

Wow!

Instead, Lin Zhentian's palm landed on Xu Feng's shoulder, and the ice froze instantly, causing Xu Feng's meridians to be frostbitten, and he flew upside down, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Hey, it seems that Xu Feng is dead!" Some disciples of Xizhuang looked at the fifth-grade top-grade armor on Lin Zhentian's body, and felt unwilling.

But, who will let others have a good life and become the direct heir of the Lin family?

For a family like the Lin family that has stood in Tianhua Territory for thousands of years, if a direct descendant comes out and doesn't even have a single decent treasure, how can it qualify as the direct descendant of the Lin family?

"Hahahaha...Old Ghost Wen, you have calculated thousands of times, but I'm afraid you haven't figured it out. The disciple you have painstakingly recruited will become a corpse." Seeing Lin Zhentian's continuous gaining the upper hand, Zou Zhang watched Lin Zhentian continue to gain the upper hand. He retreated in defeat, with sarcasm in his eyes.

Worries also appeared on Wen Laogui's old face, and what he was worried about still happened.

He was not worried that Xu Feng's strength was not as good as Lin Zhentian's, but that Lin Zhentian had treasures as his backing. As expected, Lin Zhentian was wearing a fifth-grade top-grade treasure armor.

"Xu Feng is the genius of my Sanjiezhuang. His death in the ring today is a great loss for Sanjiezhuang." Wen Laogui was extremely angry, staring at Zou Zhang fiercely, and said angrily: "You look at a The genius is going to be killed, not only is there no sadness, but incomparable excitement, I suspect that you are a spy of other sects?"

Old ghost Wen also felt that Xu Feng was in danger today, and he was so angry that he just spilled this resentment on Zou Zhang.

After Old Ghost Wen finished speaking, several elders around him stared at Zou Zhang with unfriendly expressions.

They also understand in their hearts that Xu Feng is a very good genius, and it is entirely possible to grow up to be a mid-level spirit emperor, far surpassing old guys like them.

Xu Feng's death, as Wen Laogui said, is really a loss for Sanjiezhuang in the current environment where Sanjiezhuang is declining year by year.

However, when Xu Feng stepped into the arena of life and death, even if they wanted to rescue Xu Feng, they couldn't violate the rules of Sanjie Village. Otherwise, how would they elders manage their disciples in the future?

But, they all felt sorry. Only Zou Zhang was full of smiles and excitement. After Old Ghost Wen's reminder, they couldn't help but get angry.

"Old ghost Wen...Old ghost Wen...don't spout blood. I, Zou Zhang, have been practicing in Sanjie Village since I was seventeen, and now it's been more than ninety years. How could I be a traitor?" Zou Zhang's eyes revealed With a touch of fear, he forcibly suppressed his inner emotions, pretending to be calm.

"You're not the best traitor!" Old Ghost Wen cast a cold glance at Zou Zhang, then set his sights on the huge arena again.

Boom!

Xu Feng and Lin Zhentian backed out at the same time, and both of them felt the blood rolling.

The treasure armor on Lin Zhentian's body was shining brightly, but he didn't notice that the spiritual power of the treasure armor on his body was gradually draining, and said: "Just because you want to fight me to the death, the next is your death."

Silver rays of light burst out, and countless ice cubes condensed between Lin Zhentian's hands, spiritual power swept wildly, and the entire ring seemed to be under his control.

"Unexpectedly, at such a young age, Lin Zhentian could use the Lin family's ice blood to such an extent. It's really not easy." Some strong people who knew the Lin family's blood were a little emotional.

"Senior Sister Lin, what should I do? Do you want to take action?" Dongfang Lingyue also felt the terrifying aura on Lin Zhentian's body, and looked at Lin Xiaoxiang anxiously.

In the depths of Lin Xiaoxiang's eyes, there was a chill, and circles of silver-white chill appeared around her body, and said: "This incident happened because of me, even if I want to take action, I will take action."

"Slow!" Dongfang Lingyue grabbed Lin Xiaoxiang, who was about to make a move, staring at the treasure armor on Lin Zhentian's body with incomparable surprise, and said, "Senior Sister Lin, do you feel that the treasure armor on Lin Zhentian's body is spiritual? Are you losing power?"

After such a reminder from Dongfang Lingyue, Lin Xiaoxiang could naturally feel it too.

She stared at Xu Feng standing there with surprise. Although his face was a little pale, he never panicked. She thought to herself: "What kind of monster is this guy?

"Ice Soul World."

At the same time as Lin Zhentian stepped out with both feet, two palms fell from the sky, and countless ice condensed, all of which were suppressed towards Xu Feng, with a horrified aura.

"Tenglong falls into the sea!"

Seeing Lin Zhentian attacking, Xu Feng frowned, with disdain in his eyes, "Next, the battle will end."

Countless fists rolled around Xu Feng's body, condensing into huge whirlpools, like a dragon wandering in the vast ocean.

"A heavenly skill?"

"God, how old is he, and he can comprehend a heavenly skill."

"This talent is too shocking to hear. If this guy doesn't die today, he will surely rise."

When many people felt Xu Feng's punch come out, they all exclaimed and their faces were full of surprise.

Even some strong spiritual masters have not succeeded in cultivating heaven-level spiritual skills.

Heaven-level spiritual skills are not simple moves, but require comprehension of the combat skills and artistic conception contained in the spiritual skills before they can be displayed.

Even for some very powerful geniuses, if they want to cultivate a heaven-level spiritual skill, it will be impossible in less than three to five years.

Not to mention that it can be used at will like Xu Feng is doing now.

"What about heaven-level spiritual skills? Your cultivation base is too weak, and you can't break through my armor at all." Lin Zhentian was stunned for a moment, and attacked Xu Feng without any pause.

bang bang...

When Xu Feng's fist collided with Lin Zhentian's palm, the ice shattered, and most importantly, there were crackling sounds coming from Lin Zhentian's body.

"Wow!"

Lin Zhentian spat out a mouthful of blood, and he felt a huge force impacting on his chest, and countless ribs of his whole body were shattered.

He stared in horror at the silver armor all over his body, and saw that the cracks on it were gradually torn open. With an unbelievable look in his eyes, he roared angrily: "No...it's impossible...how can you break it open? My fifth-grade ultimate treasure armor?"

"Does it feel good to let you fight for such a long time? Shouldn't it be time for a replacement?" Xu Feng ignored Lin Zhentian's exclamation, with a ruthless expression on his face.

Boom!

Standing on top, how could Lin Zhentian be Xu Feng's opponent at this moment.

I saw Xu Feng punched hard on half of Lin Zhentian's cheek, and countless broken teeth spewed out of Lin Zhentian's mouth.

Another kick kicked Lin Zhentian's lower abdomen, and Xu Feng bombarded Lin Zhentian's whole body with his fists one after another. Five or six punches in succession caused Lin Zhentian's meridians to be cut off, his sea of ​​energy shattered, and he fell on the ring dying.

"I'll send you to die next."

Under the amazed gazes of countless people, Xu Feng walked up to Lin Zhentian, with spiritual power flowing under his feet, he was about to kick Lin Zhentian's head.

If this kick is successful, Lin Zhentian will die and can't die anymore.

Evil son! Dare? (Wanyu Lingshen..4747468)--(Wanyu Lingshen)