The Spirit of God Million Domain

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Boom!

Xu Feng's speed was very fast, and before the first-rank Lingzong warrior could react, Xu Feng smashed his opening, turning him into a pool of pitch-black blood.

"Benefactor, I didn't expect you to be so powerful?" The middle-aged woman became a little surprised from the beginning of fear, staring at Xu Feng with excitement in her eyes.

"Hehe!" Xu Feng smiled noncommittally, and said, "I never imagined that the Qingyue Gate would be willing to degenerate, relying on sucking humans to improve their strength."

A cold murderous intent appeared on Xu Feng's face, and he said to the middle-aged woman: "Eldest sister, you can find a place to hide for now, and when I go to destroy the sub-helm of Qingyuemen, you can settle down." Live with peace of mind."

The middle-aged woman was a little dazed when she heard Xu Feng's words, and said to herself: "He said just now that he was going to destroy the Qingyue Gate sub-rudder?"

"Ah...it's broken, I forgot to remind him that the Qingyuemen sub-helm is very powerful." When the middle-aged woman came back to her senses, she realized that Xu Feng in front of her had disappeared.

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"Hahaha, Xu Yu, this time you have no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth, this old man wants to see where you are going?" In a valley surrounded by stone walls.

A young man in a white robe, about ten years old, with a handsome face, holding a gleaming silver spear in his hand.

There was a decisive aura on his body, the light in his eyes flowed, and the artistic conception of martial arts emerged around his body, which was the artistic conception of guns.

Surrounding the young man, more than a dozen warriors appeared, all of whom were strong spiritual sect cultivators, and two of them were rank six spiritual sect warriors.

The old man who spoke was one of the two sixth-rank spiritual sects. He only had one eye, but it was filled with a more intense blood-red light.

"Chen Jian, Fan Yao, you two old fellows, even if I, Xu Yu, die today, I will hold you back." Xu Yu grabbed the spear in his hand, showing a courageous momentum.

"Xu Yu, the Qingyue Sect has trained you for so many years, yet you actually want to betray the Qingyue Sect, you're committing suicide." Chen Jian stared at the silver spear in Xu Yu's hand, with some fear in his eyes.

"Betrayal?" Xu Yu couldn't help laughing bitterly, he never thought that as the number one disciple of Qingyue Sect, he would be like a bereaved dog one day.

The most ridiculous thing is that he was not hunted down by people from other forces,

Instead, he was hunted down by the elders of the sect he respected very much.

"You suck human flesh and blood for your own selfish desires, such a cruel act, from the moment I, Xu Yu, rushed out of the Qingyue Gate, I will no longer be a disciple of the Qingyue Gate." Furious flames burst out in Xu Yu's eyes.

He didn't expect that even the head of the Qingyue Gate, who was cultivated by the Linghuang, could not withstand the temptation to quickly improve his cultivation, and began to devour human flesh and blood.

However, he was beheading those Qingyuemen disciples who sucked the flesh and blood of human warriors, and was hunted down by the elders of Qingyuemen. In a fit of rage, he beheaded dozens of elders and rushed out of Qingyuemen.

To his surprise, the moment he rushed out of the Qingyue Gate, his beloved woman was arrested by the Qingyue Gate, and he didn't know whether it was life or death.

"It's ridiculous, Xu Yu, don't you understand? This is the world of martial arts, the strong are respected, as long as you can become a peerless strong in the end, no one will care what you have done?" Chen Jian said to Xu Yu .

In his eyes, Xu Yu is definitely the number one genius of Qingyuemen, even compared with the top geniuses of the four major forces, he is by no means inferior.

If Xu Yu can be persuaded to start absorbing human flesh and blood to improve his cultivation base, with the other party's talent and strength, within three years, he will definitely be able to become famous in Tianhuayu.

Hearing Chen Jian's words, Xu Yu couldn't help but shook his head. He knew that the people in front of him had already been dazzled by the rapid promotion of their cultivation bases, so it was useless for him to talk too much.

"It's ridiculous that you guys, even if you are fighting against the heavens and the earth, you are fighting with yourself instead of fighting against the heavens and the earth. The improvement of martial arts cultivation is to constantly break through yourself. Only by sticking to your heart can you truly achieve Climb to the top." When Xu Yu spoke, the white robe on his body fluttered in the wind, making him even more handsome.

"Even if you can be promoted to the Spirit Emperor in a short time by sucking flesh and blood, it is absolutely impossible for you to comprehend the traces of the Dao after your cultivation level reaches the Spirit Emperor. You will be haunted by demons, and you will die miserably in the end." Xu Yu said with a face With firmness on his face, he firmly believes that only the cultivation base he has acquired step by step is the real strength.

"Two elders, don't talk nonsense with him. I'll first go out and see the so-called first genius of Qingyuemen." One of the elders of the fifth-rank Lingzong.

While the spiritual energy in his body was flowing, he grabbed the long sword with one hand and slashed towards Xu Yu.

Ding Ding!

Xu Yu stood there, steadfastly, and with an easy flick of the spear in his hand, he directly interrupted the opponent's swordplay, the spearplay tore the opponent's clothes, and directly rushed out a bloodstain.

Chen Jian's expression froze, and he said, "As expected of me, Qingyue Sect's once-in-a-hundred-year genius, let's all fight together, first catch this kid and then we'll talk."

"Boy, let's catch you with your hands free. We old guys watched you grow up. If you are willing to go back with us today, we can help you ask the sect master to spare your life." Someone shot at Xu Yu while saying persuasion.

Unexpectedly, when Xu Yu heard such words, not only did he not pause, but became more and more fierce.

When the spear was swung, the air was full of tumbling air waves.

Boom!

No matter how powerful Xu Yu was, he was only at the second rank of Lingzong. During more than a dozen fights, he was hit in the back by Chen Jianyi's palm.

The whole person flew upside down, a mouthful of blood spewed out, the spear in his hand stuck to the ground, and his eyes burst out with firm belief, like a gun.

"It's kind of interesting, I didn't expect this guy to get the inheritance of Tie Rulong, the spear master." Xu Feng looked surprised when Xu Yu displayed the spear technique.

Gun master, iron like a dragon!

He is also a legendary figure in Tianhuayu. His spiritual cultivation base has condensed his guns, and he has become the number one strongest in the Tianhuayu Lingzong's cultivation base. Even the low-level Lingzong is not his opponent.

It is also a self-created heaven-level spiritual skill, "Eighteen Movements of the Heart of the Gun", there is a move in Xu Feng's "Thirteen Movements of Hegemony", and the sixth movement "Sweeping the Stars" comes from the "Eighteen Movements of the Heart of the Gun" fusion.

"Hehehe, don't you feel ashamed when a group of old men bully a young boy?" Seeing himself retreating steadily, Xu Yu roared unwillingly from the silver spear in his hand. There was a mocking voice in his ear.

"Hehehe... a group of old men..." Huo Xi on his shoulders waved his wings, imitating Xu Feng's tone, looking very funny.

Xu Yu grabbed the spear, his eyes fell on Xu Feng, he was a little puzzled, he didn't know why Xu Feng appeared here, and what was Xu Feng's purpose here?

Chen Jian stared at Xu Feng, and said coldly: "Where did you come from, don't you want to live? How dare you meddle in my Qingyuemen business?"

"I just don't want to live anymore, but can you kill me?" Xu Feng stared at Chen Jian who was talking, and his majestic aura burst out.

Originally, when everyone in Qingyuemen heard Xu Feng's arrogant words, they all thought that Xu Feng must be a young genius, the same genius as Xu Yu.

Unexpectedly, they discovered that Xu Feng's cultivation was only a sixth-rank spiritual king, even if a seven-star genius appeared, it would not have any threatening effect on more than a dozen of their warriors with a fourth-rank spiritual cultivation or above.

"Hahahaha... I laughed so hard, I thought this kid was a genius, but he turned out to be a waste, and he is like others to be a hero." Chen Jian's face was full of haha.

Xu Feng's eyes fell on Xu Yu's body, he raised his brows, and said: "You prepare several people to deal with me together."

"You brat, I'll kill you!"

An old man of the fourth-rank Lingzong came out, intentionally and completely releasing the aura of the Lingzong on his body. He felt that Xu Feng would be quite frightened by the aura he felt.

Xu Feng frowned, and said, "Are you sure you want to do it alone? You have to know, since this young master has done it, he won't leave anyone alive."

"Young Master Chengben is in a good mood now, let's go as far as we can!" Xu Feng didn't look at the fourth-rank Lingzong that appeared, but instead spoke to Chen Jian and the others behind him.

The old man of the fourth-rank Lingzong didn't expect that Xu Feng, a sixth-rank spiritual king, would dare to ignore him. This made him face where he said, "Boy, if you dare to ignore the old man, I will send you to die."

After the old man finished speaking, his spiritual power gathered directly.

A huge phantom seemed to appear on his body, it was the top-level spiritual skill "Qingyue Fist", the shadow of the fist was like the moon, it was extremely terrifying, and it punched Xu Feng.

"This kid is going to die. The Qingyue boxing technique is very powerful." Chen Jian and the others couldn't help but nodded as they watched the old man display the boxing technique and the aura emanating from his body.

Xu Yu stood there holding the spear, his expression flickering, he always felt that the young man in front of him was not simple, but he couldn't help being a little worried.

If the sixth-rank spiritual king is fighting against the fourth-rank spiritual sect, if he can really defeat the opponent, it depends on how talented the opponent must be.

"It's just such a rubbish boxing technique, you have the nerve to show it off in front of me." In the sea of ​​twin anger, while the spiritual power was tumbling, his body was majestic, and a golden light permeated it.

"The dragon soars and the tiger roars."

On Xu Feng's body, the phantom of the dragon became thicker.

At the same time that phantom appeared, the faces of Chen Jian and the others changed drastically. They stared at Xu Feng, and exclaimed, "Earth-level spiritual skills have been cultivated to the transformation state?"

Only the ground-level spiritual skills that have been cultivated to the transformation state can truly condense the power of the spiritual skills, making the power of the spiritual skills even more terrifying.

The old man of the fourth grade Lingzong's face changed drastically when he punched out with both fists. Before he flew upside down, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he rolled on the ground a few times before he stabilized his body.

A strong smile appeared on Xu Yu's face, as long as Xu Feng in front of him was willing to make a move, he believed that with the strength of the two of them, they could definitely counter-kill more than a dozen opponents. (Wanyu Lingshen..4747468)--(Wanyu Lingshen)