The Spirit of God Million Domain

"What an arrogant young man!"

Hear Xu Feng's words.

Many people looked at Xu Feng with worry.

They felt that it was not a good thing for Xu Feng to anger Yang Ji, who was at the ninth level of the Illusion Realm.

"But he also has the capital to be arrogant. All the warriors at the eighth level of the illusion realm were killed by him."

Some people think that Xu Feng is not arrogant, but he is truly powerful and dares to say such words.

In this world where the strong are respected.

Strong people are respected.

The strength Xu Feng showed was enough to surprise people.

Moreover, he is still so young, how can he not be respected?

Yang Ji didn't expect that Xu Feng would dare to be so arrogant when he came forward.

He looked at the other members of the Qingshui Sect and said, "You are responsible for dealing with Jin Yan. Leave this boy to me to kill him personally."

Yang Ji was completely angered by Xu Feng.

Once Yang Ji took action, everyone else went to besiege Jin Yan.

Jin Yan's strength is also very good.

It is impossible for the people of Qingshui Sect to kill him in a short time.

"Brother Xu, it seems that you can only deal with the ninth level of illusion alone. I am not lucky enough to enjoy such treatment."

Jin Yan said jokingly while looking at Xu Feng with a smile on his face while fighting other members of the Qingshui Sect.

For a warrior like Jin Yan, he had no idea what fear was.

Therefore, he felt that it was a great opportunity for Xu Feng to fight against a warrior at the ninth level of the Illusion Realm.

"Hahaha...Brother Jin, don't forget, I can kill the Falcon Gang with you, and there will be plenty of opportunities waiting for you to practice."

Xu Feng said to Jin Yan.

Jin Yan didn't expect that Xu Feng would fight against the Falcon Gang with him.

He was moved deep inside.

"Brothers!"

In his heart, Jin Yan treated Xu Feng as his good brother.

He stood opposite Xu Feng.

Xu Feng was still able to talk and laugh with Jin Yan, but Yang Ji felt that Xu Feng looked down on him, and his cheeks became ferocious.

"Boy, I will make you die miserably."

The spiritual veins above Yang Ji's head began to float completely, and his spiritual veins reached the level of forty-four.

You know, it won't be short before he breaks through to the ninth level of the illusion realm.

It was not too difficult for him to condense forty-four spiritual veins.

The spiritual energy around the body stirred up, forming violent air waves, and strong winds roared past.

"Red Sky Emperor Thunder."

Yang Ji was really irritated by Xu Feng. The Holy Spirit skill he came up to display was a first-level high-grade Holy Spirit skill.

Seeing Yang Ji perform the "Red Sky Emperor Thunder", many people were filled with shock and said: "Yang Ji used the "Red Firmament Emperor Thunder". This Holy Spirit Skill is one of the few he has practiced for more than ten years. Holy spirit skills."

The realm of "Red Sky Emperor Thunder" has reached a gradually better state.

His footsteps moved and he rushed out suddenly.

The moment he raised his hands, the thunder and lightning around the Thousand Fires and Thunder Sea gathered together and suppressed them towards Xu Feng.

The thunderous thunder brought with it terrifying air waves.

"The dragon soars into the wild."

Xu Feng's Canglong King Fist has also reached the level of proficiency. His understanding of boxing techniques is truly terrifying.

A punch struck out, as if a giant dragon was taking off.

In addition, his body burst out with terrifying power, and the moment it hit, it brought terrifying air waves.

There was a flash of surprise in the depths of Yang Ji's eyes.

He had seen before that Xu Feng's strength, cultivation, and forty spiritual veins were terrifying.

Only when he really faced Xu Feng did he know why all the eighth level delusions were killed by Xu Feng.

The power of Xu Feng's body impacted on his fist, and what was set off was like a huge wave.

Boom!

Bang!

Along with the fist and Yang Ji's thunder, the fierce bombardment caused the void to tremble.

In the sea of ​​thousands of fires and thunder, thunder spread in all directions,

What it brings are powerful air waves.

Yang Ji's expression changed slightly. The "Red Sky Emperor Thunder" he unleashed actually did not cause any harm to Xu Feng.

On the contrary, his arm felt a powerful impact, and his meridians emitted bursts of tearing pain.

"Damn it, why is this kid's body so terrifying? He is obviously only at the first level of the Illusion Realm."

Yang Ji himself is at the ninth level of the Illusion Realm, and his body is also very powerful. Compared with Xu Feng, the gap is really huge.

To use an analogy.

If Xu Feng's body was an ancient elephant, then Yang Ji's body was just an ordinary elephant.

The difference between the two is worlds apart.

"We can't fight head-on with this kid. His body is too terrifying. I want to consume his spiritual energy, making him lack spiritual energy and unable to fight."

Yang Ji secretly calculated in his heart.

"It seems that you, the ninth level of the Illusion Realm, are nothing more than that."

Xu Feng stared at Yang Ji, his brows raised with a faint smile on his face.

Yang Ji said harshly: "Boy, the battle has just begun. It's better not to be too proud, otherwise you won't know how you died."

"I really want to see how I die, but I'm afraid you can't help me."

The corners of Xu Feng's mouth raised, and the spiritual energy in his body continued to surge, bringing circles of air waves.

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

The forty-four spiritual veins in Yang Ji's body stirred wildly, forming circles of waves.

The ground in the Thousand Fires and Thunder Sea was constantly shaking.

"Second-level low-grade Holy Spirit Skill, Thousand Split Ghost Slash!"

Yang roared in anger, and his body seemed to be surrounded by hundreds of ghosts, and gloomy and terrifying thunder and lightning were rioting.

"What a terrifying second-level Holy Spirit Skill. The ninth level of the Illusion Realm used the second-level Holy Spirit Skill. It is really powerful."

"I don't know if Xu Feng can resist it, but I feel Yang Ji's second-level Holy Spirit Skill is very powerful."

"Xu Feng is expected to be seriously injured. I don't know if any other strong men from Bitao Sect will show up?"

Sensing Yang Ji's aura, many people broke into cold sweats on Xu Feng's behalf.

Only Xu Feng's face was extremely calm.

"Yes, he is worthy of being at the ninth level of illusion."

Xu Feng felt the power of Yang Ji's Holy Spirit Skill. He nodded with satisfaction, as if he was commenting on Yang Ji.

Yang Ji looked at Xu Feng's expression and his teeth were itching with hatred.

But he knew that killing Xu Feng was not an easy task.

He hasn't experienced anything in so many years.

Only the one who laughs to the end and lives to the end is the strong one.

"Foehn Fist."

The spiritual energy all over Xu Feng's body surged crazily, and forty spiritual veins surged crazily in his Qi Sea.

The spiritual energy in his whole body was impacting, tearing pain erupted in his meridians, and the terrifying momentum shook the world.

Xu Feng himself also knew that it would be very difficult to hurt Yang Ji by using the second-level low-grade Holy Spirit Skill "Styx Illustration".

It would be better to use the "Foehn Fist" to test the power of this second-level top-grade holy spirit skill.