The Spirit of God Million Domain

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"It's not difficult to kill you. Do you really think that I need to hurt both of you?" Xu Feng glanced at Ye Ling noncommittally.

Ye Ling was furious when he heard Xu Feng's words.

When he said that to Xu Feng in front of so many people, it was actually an admission of defeat in disguise.

He didn't expect Xu Feng to be so ignorant that he dared to say such crazy words, which made his cheeks turn ferocious, and he said angrily: "Hahaha... Then I want to see, how did you kill me? "

"This Xu Feng's talent is indeed very good, but unfortunately he is too arrogant. This kind of personality is not conducive to his growth." Those inner disciples outside the main hall.

Hearing Xu Feng's words, they all shook their heads a little.

Everyone can see that Xu Feng and Ye Ling are just as good as each other. If the two are really fighting to the death, in their opinion, Ye Ling must have the upper hand. After all, the opponent's cultivation level is much higher than Xu Feng's.

"Since you want to die so much, I will naturally fulfill you."

After the words fell, Xu Feng's profound soul power spread out.

Forty soul powers erupted from Xu Feng's body, and his eyes emitted a terrifying light.

The people outside the hall felt the terrifying soul power of Xu Feng, and some couldn't help but exclaimed, "It is said that Xu Feng is a fourth-grade top-grade alchemist, so it is true."

"No wonder he dared to say that it was too easy to kill Ye Ling. Ye Ling is really dangerous with the fortieth level of soul power." Many people who thought Xu Feng was arrogant just now said in shock.

Some people said disdainfully: "His soul power has reached the fortieth level, but it is impossible to kill Ye Ling, at most he can suppress Ye Ling."

Ye Ling's face became grim. He always thought he was a genius.

But he didn't expect that in front of this eighteen-year-old boy in front of him, he looked like a real clown.

The peak soul power of the eighth-rank Lingwang reached the fortieth level, which he hadn't seen in so many years.

Especially at this speed, it would not be difficult for Xu Feng to become the Linghuang in the future.

The condition for becoming a Linghuang is not only to comprehend the traces of the Dao,

The soul power also needs to reach the fortieth rank, which is also the biggest reason why many people are stuck at the pinnacle of the Ninth Rank Spirit Sect for a lifetime.

Soul power is invisible and intangible, and can only be improved by absorbing star stones. But when you really need the Xingyuan Stone, you will understand how rare the Xingyuan Stone is.

"I didn't expect that your soul talent is so high. Unfortunately, you don't know how to use soul power at all. How can you kill me?" Ye Ling's mouth twitched slightly.

He knew that the method of using the soul was very mysterious, even in the entire Tianhua Territory, there were no more than ten people who could use the power of the soul.

Xu Feng was able to condense the fortieth-level soul power. In his eyes, at most, he was very talented, and it was impossible to use the soul power.

"Hehe, I forgot to tell you, the soul-suppressing needle in my hand can just kill you." Xu Feng's voice had just sounded, and the dark light on his body spread.

"Soul-repressing needle?"

Ye Ling just remembered that when Xu Feng killed Xu Xiyu, he took Xiaoyaoyuan from Xu Xiyu's soul-suppressing needle. The moment he felt the soul-suppressing needle, his expression finally changed from disdain to panic , shouted: "No... don't kill me, I am willing to obey your orders in the future."

Ye Ling is well aware of the horror of the sixth-grade soul treasure "Soul Rescue Needle".

This spirit treasure is in Xiaoyaoyuan's hands, and even a low-level spirit emperor will be hated if he uses it, let alone he is only the peak of the eighth-rank spirit sect.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, a dog like you is of no value to me." Xu Feng spread his hands out and manipulated the "Soul Relief Needle" moment with both hands.

With a chi-chi sound, the "soul-suppressing needle" shot out towards Ye Ling's eyebrows.

"Ah...no...you can't kill me...if you offend Xiaoyaoyuan, you will die a miserable death..." Before Ye Ling finished speaking, a needle the thickness of a thumb pierced his forehead.

laugh!

Ye Ling's eyes widened. He didn't expect Xu Feng to be so decisive, he would kill as soon as he said it.

Wasn't Xu Feng really afraid of Sanjie Zhuang's punishment? Are you not afraid of reprisals from ASEAN?

"Wow!"

Su Wangtian spat out a mouthful of blood, and his chest was crushed by Dongfang Lingyue, his face was pale, looking at the dead Ye Ling, he dodged his expression, and said angrily: "Boy, you will die a miserable death."

A jade talisman suddenly appeared in Su Wangtian's hand.

"No, he wants to run away!"

Xu Feng's expression froze, he was not going to let Su Wangtian escape.

It's a pity that his speed is still half a beat slower.

When he attacked, Su Wangtian was hit by a palm, but his body only trembled, and a distorted aura permeated his body.

Su Wangtian disappeared into the hall. The jade talisman used to save his life was obviously used just now. Xu Feng calmed down and said in his heart: "It's not surprising that Su Wangtian has a way to save his life."

Xu Feng picked up the star sword on the ground, and saw the light of the sword flickering, the blade of the sword also revealed the light of stars, let out a neigh, and the blade trembled slightly.

"It's really a good sword." Xu Feng looked at the Star Sword and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. If the star sword of the sixth-rank spiritual soldier can be used by the strong in the future, it will be a great help.

Not far away, Bao Jin looked a little lonely, he is a warrior who practiced "Star Sword Art", and there is no doubt that this Star Sword is a good match for him.

If he can obtain the Star Sword, once he becomes a strong Soul Emperor in the future, his combat power will be improved several levels.

However, he also knew that even if Xu Feng didn't use swordsmanship in the sixth-grade spiritual weapon, if he exchanged it for contribution points in the future, it would still be more than 500,000 contribution points.

It can be said that the value of the Star Sword is very high, no one will not be tempted.

He didn't complain too much. If it wasn't for Xu Feng's appearance today, maybe he would have become a dead man, let alone get the Star Sword.

Holding the Star Sword, Xu Feng came to the front of Bao Jin, and said with a smile: "Brother Bao, I was in the Sanjie Mountains that day, thank you for saving my life."

"Junior brother Xu's talent is so high, I'm afraid that if I don't make a move that day, you will be safe." Bao Jin saw Xu Feng's strength just now, and he knew it very well.

Perhaps Xu Feng was able to leapfrog and kill Yang Wu during the previous experience in the Three Jie Mountains, but he meddled in his own business to help Xu Feng.

"Senior Brother Bao, don't underestimate yourself." Xu Feng still admired Bao Jin, holding the Star Sword in both hands, and said with a smile: "The sword is given to the hero, and this sword can be regarded as returning to its original owner."

"hiss!"

As Xu Feng handed out the Star Sword, many people outside the hall were dumbfounded.

It was a sixth-rank spiritual weapon, a treasure that even a strong spirit emperor would be tempted by. Xu Feng actually handed it over to Bao Jin in such a way, how could they not be shocked.

The Xingchen Sword seemed to be spiritual. Feeling Baojin's breath, it trembled slightly, as if it wanted to return to Baojin's hands.

"Junior Brother Xu, this... the Star Sword is a sixth-grade spiritual weapon, and its value is very high!" Bao Jin felt that Xu Feng probably didn't know the value of the Star Sword, so he gave it to him.

Today Xu Feng has saved his life, if he still wants to take advantage of Xu Feng, it will make him feel very sorry, so he immediately reminded Xu Feng.

Hearing Bao Jin's words, Xu Feng admired Bao Jin even more. Maybe someone else would have eagerly accepted the Star Sword.

"The kindness of dripping water is reciprocated by the spring." Xu Feng smiled faintly at Bao Jin, looking at the Star Sword in his hand, "Senior Brother Bao, this Star Sword is very destined for you."

"Besides, if it wasn't for the appearance of Ye Ling and others, this star sword would also be in Senior Brother Bao's pocket, and it is only natural that it will be returned to its original owner today."

"Although I know something about swordsmanship, I don't like to practice swordsmanship. This sword is just a contribution point to me. Giving it to Senior Brother Bao today is a personal favor."

With a smile on her face, Dongfang Lingyue came to Xu Feng's side, "Hey, don't procrastinate, this country bumpkin gave you the sword, that's an affirmation of you."

Hearing Dongfang Lingyue's words, Bao Jin smiled brightly, took the Star Sword from Xu Feng, and said: "Then senior brother will be disrespectful, if you have difficulties in the future, just give me an order."

"Young people are terrifying!"

A majestic voice spread in the huge hall.

When that voice sounded, all the inner disciples outside the main hall disappeared, only Xu Feng, Dongfang Lingyue, and three people remained.

In the middle of the sky not far away, a middle-aged man in a dark blue robe, with torch-like eyes, stood there like a sea of ​​stars.

"Disciple Bao Jin, pay homage to Patriarch Xingchen!" The moment Bao Jin saw the middle-aged man, his face changed drastically, and he knelt down to him.

Bao Jin is the ninth heir of Sanjiezhuang. He has seen portraits of the successive owners of Sanjiezhuang. The middle-aged man in front of him is the fourteenth generation owner of Sanjiezhuang, Xingchen Linghuang.

Today's Xingchen swordsmanship, Xingchen boxing method, and Xingchen kicking method in Sanjie Zhuang are all created by this Xingchen Linghuang himself. It's a pity that after so many years, only the Xingchen swordsmanship is left in Sanjie Village.

Xu Feng and Dongfang Lingyue stood there, looking at the phantom of Xingchen Linghuang, they were very calm.

For Xu Feng, his strength in his previous life was stronger than that of the Xingchen Linghuang in front of him, not to mention the Xingchen Linghuang, even if he was a strong Lingzun, it would be very difficult for him to kneel down.

As for Dongfang Lingyue, this girl's parents are both Linghuang peak powerhouses, and there are also Lingzun powerhouses in her ancestors, so she doesn't have much respect for such powerhouses as Xingchen Linghuang.

"Junior brother Xu, you still don't kneel down." Bao Jin looked at Xu Feng standing there dumbly, worried that the Xingchen Linghuang in front of him would be angry, and said, "Old Ancestor Xingchen, it's not long since Junior Brother Xu entered Sanjiezhuang , he doesn’t know your old man, so please don’t blame him.”

"Ha ha……"

When Bao Jin was puzzled, Xingchen Linghuang not only didn't get angry, but laughed, a force lifted him up, and said with a smile: "Both of them will achieve better than me in the future, so there is no need to be inferior to me. kneel."

"what!"

Bao Jin stared at Dongfang Lingyue, then at Xu Feng.

Dongfang Lingyue comes from the Dongfang family, and it is reasonable to have high achievements. But Xu Feng is only an eighth-rank Lingwang now, and he can't help but be surprised that he can get such an evaluation from the Xingchen Linghuang. (Wanyu Lingshen..4747468)--(Wanyu Lingshen)