The Spirit of God Million Domain

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"So what if you see it, you're going to die too."

A fierce light appeared in Shi Liang's eyes, his palms were like sharp claws, and the cold, icy wind kept blowing out, piercing his face with pain.

"Hey!"

Seeing Shiliang attacking, Xu Feng couldn't help shaking his head. Regarding the poison in Shiliang's palm technique, he has a hundred ways to kill him.

Of course, he chose the most direct one, which is to use the way of the other and return it to the other.

"Since you are so confident that your poison can kill me, why don't you taste your own poison?" The moment Xu Feng finished speaking.

All the poisonous palm prints that had appeared around Xu Feng's body were smashed into pieces by Xu Feng's punch, and condensed into a dark wind, rolling towards the stone beam.

"Oh no……"

Shi Liang let out a shrill roar as he watched the toxins rush into his body.

He is very clear that even he has no way to detoxify the toxin that has been integrated into the palm of the bone.

puff!

When the toxin entered his body, Shi Liang's skin instantly turned pitch black, his seven orifices bled, his eyes stared at Xu Feng, and he slowly fell to the ground.

Not far away, Bao Jin's face was horrified, and he said with lingering fear: "If Shi Liang used these poisons to deal with me just now, I would be a dead person now."

At the same time, Bao Jin stared at Xu Feng's figure in surprise.

He didn't expect that the boy he rescued from Yang Wu's hands more than a month ago would grow to such a level in just over a month.

There is no doubt that Xu Feng's explosive strength has surpassed him, or even stronger.

"Boom!"

Dongfang Lingyue's palm, containing the aura of the Eight Desolation, hit Su Wangtian's chest.

Su Wangtian kept backing up, hitting the wall of the main hall with his body, spurting out a mouthful of blood, with a bit of unwillingness on his face, he said: "Ye Ling, let's attack together, this stinks. Bitch is very strong!"

"court death,

How dare you scold me? "

Dongfang Lingyue's pretty face became extremely cold.

It was the first time she had been scolded since she was born.

"We'll catch you later, and then we'll make it impossible for you to live or die." Su Wangtian's mouth was ruthless. He didn't believe that he and Ye Ling could not deal with Dongfang Lingyue even if they joined forces.

"Hey, Senior Sister Lingyue, kill the guy who scolded you slowly." Xu Feng looked at Ye Ling who was about to make a move, and said with a smile, "Since it's one-on-one, what's the point of making such a move?"

Su Wangtian looked at Xu Feng who stood up, raised the corner of his mouth, and threatened: "Boy, I advise you not to interfere in our affairs. Do you know that we are a core member of ASEAN?"

"What I don't like the most is when others threaten me. I'm afraid you will both die today." After Xu Feng finished speaking, he had already appeared not far from Dongfang Lingyue.

Ye Ling stuck out his bright red tongue, licked his lips, raised the Star Sword in his hand, exuded a sharp sword light, and said: "It seems that you think that if you kill Shiliang, you will be invincible in the world."

"Next, I'll let you know how far is the gap between you and me?" After Ye Ling finished speaking, he said to Su Wangtian, "Hold on for a while, and I'll come to help you after I kill this kid."

Swish!

With the Xingchen Sword in Ye Ling's hand, it erupted with the aura of a sixth-rank spiritual soldier.

A sword fell towards Xu Feng.

There are no tricks or sword moves in the swordplay, just such an easy sword, but it makes the space full of sword light, and the sword light flickers.

"It's a good sword, but unfortunately you are still too weak to display the power of a sixth-rank spiritual weapon." There was a light in his eyes, as expected of a sixth-rank spiritual weapon, the power is indeed very strong.

Unfortunately, Ye Ling doesn't know how to use a sword at all?

Do you really think that the power of a sixth-rank spiritual weapon can really be unleashed if a sixth-rank spiritual weapon is cut out?

When he instructed Yao Jiuzhou to practice swordsmanship in his previous life, he only told him two words, that is "Jian Xin"!

The swordsman is the gentleman of a hundred soldiers!

Only a swordsman who has condensed his sword heart can unleash the power of his swordsmanship. And only those who truly comprehend Jianxin can control high-grade spirit swords.

There was anger in Ye Ling's eyes, this is what he said to Bao Jin just now.

He didn't expect that what he said would be used by a boy at the peak of the eighth-rank Lingwang to teach him a lesson. This is a shame for him.

"court death!"

The sword light tore apart, and the space in the hall was broken by the star sword.

The shadow of Xu Feng's fist rolled, and the golden light shrouded his whole body. Facing a warrior like Ye Ling, he didn't dare to be careless.

"Shatter mountains and rivers!"

Punch after punch was bombarded, and each punch made the Star Sword in Ye Ling's hand tremble continuously, and he had an urge to hold it unsteadily.

"Ye Ling, what are you doing? It took so long to kill a waste of an eighth-rank spirit king?" On the other side, Su Wangtian's expression changed drastically. He finally saw how powerful Dongfang Lingyue was.

His palms were so tightly suppressed by the opponent that he couldn't burst out any power at all, instead he retreated steadily.

He wanted Ye Ling to support him, but he didn't expect that Ye Ling's swordsmanship kept dancing, but he didn't even hurt Xu Feng's clothes. If he hadn't seen Ye Ling and Xu Feng fighting fiercely, he would have thought that Ye Ling wanted to To deliberately let him die in the hands of Dongfang Lingyue.

Hearing Su Wangtian urging himself, Ye Ling concentrated his mind and said angrily: "Do you think I don't want to kill such a kid? His strength is very strange."

"Hahaha... If your swordsmanship is just like this, it seems that you are destined to die in my hands today." Xu Feng laughed, and the golden light on his body shone.

The power of the fifth-grade spiritual body in the late stage is also fully revealed. His physical strength can completely compete with the star sword in Ye Ling's hand.

"Arrogant and conceited, they all died miserably in the end!" This was the first time Ye Ling saw Xu Feng, and he had heard about Xu Feng in Sanjie Village before.

Knowing that the other party joined Sanjie Village for a short time, but he was able to leapfrog the battle, and even dared to kill Xiaoyaoyuan's woman Xu Xiyu, he admired Xu Feng's courage very much.

Moreover, Xiaoyaoyuan even sent a message that if given the chance, anyone in ASEAN who killed Xu Feng would be rewarded by him in the future.

Ye Ling never imagined that a young man under the age of 20 with the peak cultivation of the eighth-rank spiritual king of knowledge could make him so embarrassed today.

"Next, I'll show you my real swordsmanship." After Ye Ling finished speaking, the Star Sword in his hand began to spin as he waved his hands.

"Blood cloud sword, who will not die?" Ye Ling yelled violently, shaking the entire hall, and the blood-colored sword glow shot up into the sky.

Dongfang Lingyue yelled at Xu Feng and reminded: "You bumpkin, be careful, the power of his sword technique is not simple."

"Junior Brother Xu, this is the heavenly low-grade swordsmanship, the blood cloud swordsmanship." Bao Jin felt the terrifying aura of the swordsmanship, and broke into a cold sweat instead of Xu Feng.

The hall seemed to be shaking. The Star Sword in his hand turned blood-colored, and when the sword came out, the space seemed to be collapsing, and the blood-colored light on his body was extremely rich.

"Not bad swordsmanship, but it's a pity that you want to kill me like this. It's just wishful thinking." Xu Feng had to say that Ye Ling's swordsmanship is very powerful.

It's a pity that the other party can only cultivate this heaven-level spiritual skill to the level of great success. If it is gradually improved, it's another matter.

Xu Feng didn't have any fear, and what filled his body was the majestic will to fight. He has such a personality. When he meets a strong opponent, the stronger he is, the more interested he becomes.

When his body moved, a terrifying aura erupted from his body. Twin seas of anger and six spiritual veins, the spiritual power in them rolled at the same time.

The golden light condensed into a phantom of the dragon, and the power of the seven artistic conceptions began to roar in the hall.

"What a terrifying comprehension of boxing. It's not easy to expect such a junior in Tianhuayu." Just when Xu Feng performed the boxing, the hall was empty, and there was a confused phantom, with the corners of his mouth slightly floating.

If any strong man from Sanjiezhuang saw him, he would be surprised, because he was the former owner of Sanjiezhuang, the top spirit emperor powerhouse in Tianhuayu, Xingchen Linghuang.

"I have to say that your strength and talent are the strongest I, Ye Ling, have ever seen in my life." Ye Ling grasped the Star Sword, and at the same time as he slashed out, he looked at Xu Feng with some appreciation, and said: "Unfortunately, you shouldn't be too arrogant. If you know how to forbear, maybe in three to five years, even Xiaoyaoyuan will not be your opponent."

"Today, you are going to die in my hands." After Ye Ling finished speaking, the sword intent and sword light on his body were all condensed, and the sword light became more powerful and fierce.

"Tenglong falls into the sea!"

In Xu Feng's eyes, a golden light burst out, like the phantom of a dragon, and his body began to become majestic in the hall.

The earth-shattering aura kept rolling out, and Xu Feng's boxing became swift and violent, making people feel trembling, as if it was not a fist, but a falling mountain.

"Boom!"

The sword technique and the fist collided suddenly, the golden light spread out, and the sword light also flew out at the same time, causing several cracks to appear on the walls of the hall.

"Xu Feng's strength is so terrifying?" Outside the main hall, some inner sect disciples who followed thought that Xu Feng was beheaded by a sword.

Unexpectedly, when the punch was released, not only was Xu Feng not killed, but he had a slight upper hand and sent Ye Ling flying.

There was unwillingness in Ye Ling's eyes, he didn't expect his strongest attack and swordsmanship.

Not only did he not kill Xu Feng, but he seemed evenly matched.

"It seems that everyone in Sanjie Village has underestimated you. Today I admit that I can't kill you." Ye Ling held the Star Sword, his arms trembled a little, which was the shock from Xu Feng's fist just now.

But he smiled confidently, looked at Xu Feng, and said, "But you can't kill me? Why don't we all stop fighting today, so as not to hurt both sides, and let others reap the benefits of fishing, how about it?"

Ye Ling is very clear.

Even if he continued to fight with Xu Feng, he would not be able to kill Xu Feng, and in the end both would suffer.

However, Dongfang Lingyue suppressed Su Wangtian.

If he is also injured at that time, today's tomb treasure will fall into Dongfang Lingyue's hands.

"Hehe!" Xu Feng raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly. (Wanyu Lingshen..4747468)--(Wanyu Lingshen)