The Spirit of God Million Domain

"I am He Xuefeng, the eighth disciple of the Falcon Gang. I admire your strength very much."

"Of course, you are no match for me. I hope you will hand over this kitten obediently, and I can spare your life."

He Xuefeng's eyes were filled with arrogance.

His eyes were full of cold murderous intent.

He is the eighth genius of the Falcon Gang.

In the Falcon Gang, he can compete with the strongest at the sixth level of the Illusion Realm.

He didn't know.

Xu Feng can kill existences at the seventh level of the Illusion Realm.

Therefore, He Xuefeng did not ask Xu Feng's name.

In his opinion, he didn't need to know the name of a dead person.

Xu Feng stared at He Xuefeng opposite him and frowned immediately.

"Are all of you Falcon Gang members as evil as you?" Xu Feng said bluntly: "The few people just now are also from your Falcon Gang. At first they thought they were sure of victory, so they were extremely arrogant."

"Then, when I realized that I was no match for me, I started to be humble again. It seems that you are the same way."

"Still, you are used to being arrogant, but don't you know how much you weigh?"

Xu Feng's words were sonorous and powerful.

It can be said that there is no cover for He Xue at all.

It was a complete slap in the face to He Xuefeng.

Many people broke into a cold sweat on behalf of Xu Feng.

Although both of them are young people, everyone can see that He Xuefeng is much older than Xu Feng.

What's more, He Xue Feng's cultivation is at the sixth level of the Illusion Realm, and he has condensed thirty-four spiritual veins.

They didn't think that Xu Feng could still defeat He Xuefeng with his vain body.

Therefore, they felt that it was not a wise move for Xu Feng to anger He Xuefeng in this way.

When He Xuefeng heard this, his sunken eyes became distorted and terrifying.

Between his brows,

It's all cold murderous intent.

He gritted his teeth, and everyone could see that he was irritated by Xu Feng.

"very good!"

He Xuefeng never expected that Xu Feng would dare to underestimate him so much.

"I want to see how your body can resist me?"

As He Xuefeng spoke, the thirty-four spiritual veins above his head began to tumble out, erupting with terrifying momentum.

"Who do you think you are!"

Xu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and cold murderous intent burst out.

"court death!"

He Xuefeng's face was full of ferocity. The moment he took one step, dark claws appeared on his hands.

His claws emitted a dark and cold light, filled with strong evil aura.

The violent hurricane blew away.

Many people couldn't help but gasp when they looked at He Xuefeng's claws, with shock on their faces.

"The spiritual skills displayed by He Xue Feng are obviously above the first-level mid-level spiritual power. The power is really terrifying."

"I also feel very powerful. His claws seem to be able to tear people's hearts apart."

"That's true. Look at the sharp evil energy on the claws, which can make people scared."

"He is worthy of being the eighth genius of the Falcon Gang. Such spiritual skill training and the number of spiritual veins are terrifying."

"It is said that the number one genius of the Falcon Gang is truly terrifying and has been spotted by the Black Iron Guards of Black Iron City."

"It's so powerful. Once you become the Black Iron Guard, you will really be able to control the wind and rain in the Black Iron City!"

"Otherwise, you think the Falcon Gang has been so arrogant these years, where did they get the capital?"

Seeing He Xuefeng's martial arts display, many people started talking with surprise on their faces.

"Boy, it's not too late to kneel down and apologize now!"

He Xuefeng said coldly.

"dream?"

Xu Feng said coldly, and immediately the spiritual energy in his body flowed, and the spiritual veins on his head suddenly appeared.

"If thirty-four spiritual veins are your arrogance capital, you really have no right to be arrogant in front of me!"

"Thirty-five spiritual veins!"

Immediately, thirty-five spiritual veins filled the air above Xu Feng's head.

Golden light accompanies his vain body.

"The dragon soars into the wild!"

When the Canglong King Fist was unleashed, what formed was the condensed fist of the giant dragon, and the extremely ferocious fist smashed out fiercely.

Hiss, hiss...

People around him were not optimistic about Xu Feng.

However, when they saw the thirty-five spiritual veins on Xu Feng's head, they all opened their mouths with disbelief on their faces.

"With a ninth-level cultivation in the psychic realm and thirty-five spiritual veins, this kid seems to be even more perverted."

Someone stared at Xu Feng and couldn't help but say.

Dong Bicheng was filled with annoyance deep in his heart.

He felt that a huge opportunity had just passed between him and him.

A peerless genius like Xu Feng, if only he could be firm and help Xu Feng just now.

From now on, his status in Bitao Sect will definitely rise steadily.

It's a pity that he let such a good opportunity pass but didn't know how to cherish it.

Bang!

Claws and fists collided fiercely.

The strong wind blew around.

He Xuefeng only felt numbness in his arms, qi and blood boiling, and his whole body was falling continuously.

The claws on Xu Feng's fist left white marks, which had no effect on him.

"Now, why are you so arrogant in front of me?"

Xu Feng asked word for word.

"How can it be?"

He Xuefeng's face was filled with disbelief.

How to condense thirty-five spiritual veins at the ninth level of psychic realm.

"Nothing is impossible. Just because you can't do it doesn't mean that others can't do it. Just because you are a waste doesn't mean that I am a waste."

Xu Feng's tone was extremely domineering.

The spiritual power in his body began to float, and the spiritual veins on his head emerged.

Thirty-five spiritual veins crisscrossed each other, bringing with them a terrifying aura.

"Next, let's fight hard. Let me see what you, the eighth genius of the Falcon Gang, are capable of?"

In Xu Feng's eyes, a domineering light emerged.

His tone was really arrogant.

However, no one mocked Xu Feng for being arrogant.

If you can reach the ninth level of the psychic realm and condense thirty-five spiritual veins, you will also have the capital to be arrogant.

"Is this young man from the Bitao Sect? I'm afraid he will soon become a member of the Black Iron Guard."

"With such a terrifying talent, once you become a Black Iron Guard, your future will be limitless."

"I didn't expect that Bitao Sect could recruit such a young talent. It's really admirable."

"The dragon soars to the nine heavens."

The Blue Dragon King's Fist erupted, and the golden dragon shadow spread over Xu Feng's fist.

Everyone discovered it.

Thirty-five spiritual veins accompanied the vain body, and the fist that exploded was so terrifying at this moment.

Just now they watched Xu Feng kill Deng Yi and others. The same boxing techniques and the same martial arts, but the power was really different.

"Is this his true strength?"

Some people couldn't help being shocked.

"I don't think He Xue Feng may be his opponent."

"After all, his body is a vain body."