The Spirit of God Million Domain

"go to hell!"

The evil-blooded old man let out an angry roar, and blood-red light continued to burst out from his eyes.

The blood-red sword, as his old body moved quickly, was already heading towards Xu Feng's chest, and struck in the blink of an eye.

Xu Feng's expression remained unchanged, and the golden light on his body condensed.

Above the fist, the eight-star glove is filled with light.

He has nothing to hold back now, except for the space field.

The moment the punch hit hard.

It collided hard with the blood-red sharp blade, like a collision between a mountain peak and a sharp blade.

Waves of air rolled in the void, and two majestic energies spread out in all directions.

"Sure enough, there is a trick!" The evil blood old man's eyes flashed with bursts of light, and the blood domain became more intense, saying: "No wonder you dare to fight me like this, it seems that your strength is indeed very good. "

"I'm just curious, what kind of force does a genius like you come from?" The evil-blooded old man's eyes narrowed slightly.

He knew very well that Xu Feng's talent was already comparable to those of the top geniuses in the vast land of China.

In fact, Xu Feng's talent is even stronger than those geniuses. What kind of force cultivated such a young man?

"You talk so much nonsense."

The corners of Xu Feng's mouth raised slightly, and the spiritual power in his body flowed. He had not faced such an opponent for a long time.

At this moment, he decided to go all out, just to stimulate all his strength so that he could achieve a breakthrough.

Swish…

Xu Feng actually took the initiative. There was a distance of more than ten feet between the two people, and his golden fist condensed the entire domain of his body.

The powerful momentum burst out instantly, and the golden light seemed to be an endless wave of air that could destroy everything.

"Human killing style."

The first move of the killing fist had already been unleashed. The punch struck the evil-blooded old man from top to bottom, hitting him hard.

The evil-blooded old man did not expect that Xu Feng would dare to take the initiative. The murderous intent in his old eyes was particularly ferocious.

As the punch came down hard, the whole world seemed to be shaking when the powerful force burst out.

"interesting."

The evil-blooded old man's eyes condensed, and the blood domain at the peak of the third heaven on his body instantly gathered in front of him and turned into a blood-red sword.

Tsk!

The sharp sword instantly penetrated the void and tore violently towards Xu Feng's fist.

The sword blade hit Xu Feng's fist hard, and the eight-star glove exploded with powerful momentum, but it was still knocked back by the evil-blooded old man's attack.

Xu Feng's expression changed slightly. It had to be said that the strength of this evil-blooded old man was really terrifying.

"Ground killing style."

However, even though he knew that Xie Xue Lao Dao was very powerful, Xu Feng still did not have any thoughts of fear and instead became more ferocious.

This punch struck again, and the evil blood old Taoist stood there, with the realm of blood around his body constantly merging.

The spiritual power like a surging river instantly knocked Xu Feng's fist away, causing Xu Feng's energy and blood to boil.

The blood-red robes of the evil-blooded old Taoist made a swishing sound, and the sound was like a rumble, as if thunder and lightning were falling.

"Boy, if I don't kill you today, how will you be able to gain a foothold in the West District in the future?" The old evil-blooded old man's voice was filled with ferocious murderous intent.

"Blood Demon Dances!"

The evil-blooded old Taoist roared angrily, and the top-grade inherited spiritual skills on his body were finally displayed.

Shadows condensed from the blood ran wildly and danced throughout the void.

The blood-red aura was extremely shocking.

The evil old man's old hands kept dancing, and the countless shadows struck Xu Feng's body from all directions.

Xu Feng's expression suddenly changed and he said angrily: "Damn it, this evil master is also very scary when it comes to spiritual skills.

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There is no doubt that the evil-blooded Taoist has inherited the spiritual skills of this product and has practiced it to the level of proficiency. It is simply unfathomable.

"God damn style."

Xu Feng didn't hesitate at all. The last move of the killing fist was also the most powerful punch, the blood-red fist.

It contains the killing field of Xu Feng's third heaven, along with the gravity field of the first heaven. He wants to use the gravity field to limit the speed of the evil blood master.

The wind howled and the air waves rolled.

The old eyes of the shadowless thief not far away were filled with unparalleled shock.

He knew very well that when he was defeated by Xu Feng, it was because of the powerful existence in Xu Feng's body.

What he didn't expect was that in just a few years, Xu Feng's growth rate would be so terrifying that he could compete with the evil-blooded master.

Even the old man of the Ban Yue Sect who was fighting the Shadowless Thief was shocked in the depths of his old eyes.

What a terrifying young man, with a fourth-level spiritual emperor cultivation, who could fight head-on with the evil-blooded old man like this, and not lose.

Bang!

The blood-red fist swept out like a violent storm, as if it was about to tear the entire void apart.

Those blood-red phantoms hit him very quickly, causing Xu Feng to keep retreating, and he was still a little injured after all.

The evil-blooded old man looked at Xu Feng across from him. His old eyes were full of shock. His contempt for Xu Feng from the beginning has now become unbelievable.

You know, Xu Feng opposite looks like he is only about thirty years old. In the entire southern continent, he is just an adult.

"Boy, you are indeed quite capable, but unfortunately, your cultivation is still too weak after all." In the old eyes of the evil-blooded old man, the murderous intention became even stronger.

The evil-blooded old Taoist knew very well that since he and Xu Feng were fighting to the death today, if he didn't kill such a young genius as soon as possible.

In the future, raising tigers will definitely cause trouble.

While he was speaking, Xie Xue Lao Dao's body had already moved.

The blood-red spiritual power was like a roaring wind, and his old body surged instantly. When he took a step forward, the spiritual power on his body danced with it.

The old palm seemed to contain boundless power, and the blood-red spiritual power directly impacted Jiutian.

The blood-red palm struck Xu Feng's chest fiercely, and the spiritual power spread around his body.

Only Xu Feng's face was calm, his eyes were shining with a trace of light, and the spiritual power in his body was stirring.

He knew that he had to use the best inherited spiritual skills next, otherwise he would not be a match for the evil-blooded master across from him.

This person's strength is already infinitely close to that of a seventh-grade spiritual emperor. His spiritual power is unfathomable, and he must not be careless.

His twin seas of energy and fourteen spiritual veins were surging crazily.

The blood-red killing field seemed to cover the entire sky.

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