The Spirit of God Million Domain

Xu Feng felt the pure spiritual liquid falling down. He also began to collect the spiritual liquid and began to practice.

"What a pure spiritual liquid!"

When Xu Feng was refining the spiritual liquid, the pure spiritual power continued to flow into his body.

His eyes were shining with light.

In the entire secret realm, everyone is practicing.

…

Jin Yan felt the spiritual liquid falling down, and he stretched out his hand to collect the spiritual liquid directly.

There was a smile on his face and he said: "It would be a good thing if my cultivation could go further."

Jin Yan's current cultivation level is at the peak of the ninth level of illusion.

As long as you can break through to the realm of creation.

The chance of him becoming a Black Iron Guard is still very high.

After all, there were only a few people who participated in the assessment this time who were stronger than him.

As long as he breaks through to the Creation Realm, even though he only needs three Black Iron Guards, he still has a chance.

…

As time goes by.

The spiritual liquid above the secret realm also stopped falling.

Everyone sitting cross-legged began to practice.

While practicing, everyone's cultivation level has been greatly improved.

"The peak of the third level of illusion!"

Xu Feng felt that his cultivation level had improved, with a smile on his face, and said: "It would be a good thing if you can really become a member of Black Iron City."

It is worthy of being the Black Iron City of the eighth level power.

The spiritual liquid that just landed in the secret realm has brought about very good cultivation effects.

"Brother, this spiritual liquid seems to be pretty good, but it's just a little bit lacking."

The kitten jumped onto Xu Feng's shoulder,

He said slowly.

When Xu Feng heard this, he rolled his eyes and said, "You have collected so much spiritual fluid, why don't you think it's too little?"

The kitten chuckled.

He has collected the spiritual liquid and practiced it for so long, and now he still has some in his storage ring.

Mao Mao originally thought that his methods were very secretive, but he didn't expect that Xu Feng would see through it.

"I really can't hide anything from you."

Kitten said disappointedly.

Immediately.

Xu Feng and Mao Mao walked elsewhere.

No matter what they do, as long as there are only two hundred people left in the final secret realm, they can advance to the second round.

Becoming the Black Iron Army of Black Iron City is a given.

Xu Feng took the kitten and continued to wander in the secret realm.

Hua Hua Hua...

Not far away, bursts of noise came.

Xu Feng took steps towards the place where the sound came from.

I saw a lot of people there, all gathered together.

There are a few people in the center, actually fighting.

Everyone is watching.

Xu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Hmph, you damn fat man, weren't you very arrogant before?"

"Today, I will kill you for throwing me into the cesspool."

The person who spoke was none other than Zhang Yixiu, who was thrown into the cesspool by Zheng Xiaopang before.

However, now Zhang Yixiu found three people.

The strength of these three people is actually very strong.

Their cultivations are all at the eighth level of the Fusion Realm, but they are just middle-aged men, and all of them look fierce.

It was obvious that these three people were not people who came to take the assessment, but ruthless people who were imprisoned in the secret realm.

Bang!

Zheng Xiaopang's powerful strength burst out, the fat all over his body was trembling, and the stick in his hand was flying up and down.

Huhuhu...

Every time Zheng Xiaopang's stick dances, it makes a splashing sound, which looks majestic.

Bang!

Unfortunately, two fists are no match for four hands.

In particular, the three middle-aged men were extremely powerful, and all their bodies erupted with fierce power.

Zheng Xiaopang was suddenly hit on the back by one of them, and he staggered and flew out.

When it hit the ground hard.

Zhang Yixiu took the opportunity and attacked Zheng Xiaopang fiercely.

Zheng Xiaopang roared angrily and said: "Hmph, you want to take advantage of others' danger, just because you are not qualified."

The fat all over Zheng Xiaopang's body bounced out instantly, and the moment his footsteps moved, the stick swept out.

Bang!

The other three people also used their Holy Spirit skills towards Zheng Xiaopang's body, without giving him any time to react.

Wow!

Zheng Xiaopang spat out a mouthful of blood, his body continued to retreat, and his eyes were full of anger.

"You actually joined forces with the evil people inside, aren't you afraid of being punished?" Zheng Xiaopang stared at the three middle-aged men.

If it were just Zhang Yixiu, he would really not be afraid.

However, the other three middle-aged men's bursts of strength and fighting methods are very powerful.

"It's really ridiculous. It seems like no one has stipulated that you can't join forces with other people to take action."

Zhang Yixiu said coldly: "As long as I kill you, I can also get points and reduce one competitor."

Zhang Yixiu's voice sounded, and many people looked at Zheng Xiaopang with pity in their eyes.

"I didn't expect Zhang Yixiu to find such a helper. The fat man has good strength and talent, but it's a pity that it's hard for him to beat four hands with two fists."

"That's true. Although his strength is good, it is really difficult to escape today. Those are four eighth-level delusions."

Seeing Zheng Xiaopang surrounded.

Being constantly attacked by four people, many people secretly sighed.

They felt sorry for Zheng Xiaopang.

Such martial arts talent.

As long as you give it time, it is not difficult to become a Black Iron Guard.

In particular, Zheng Xiaopang is only at the peak of the sixth level of illusion.

Xu Feng looked at the battle situation on the field, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the spiritual power in his body flowed, and he walked towards Zheng Xiaopang.

"Are you okay?"

Zheng Xiaopang watched Xu Feng arrive, his eyes were full of joy, but he knew Xu Feng's strength very well.

As long as Xu Feng takes action and can help him contain the two of them, he can defeat the remaining two.

Zhang Yixiu looked at Xu Feng's appearance, his face was full of ridicule, and he said: "It's really hard to find a place after wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort to get it."

"Since you took the initiative to deliver it to my door, it saves me a lot of work from having to look for you everywhere."

Zhang Yixiu knew that Xu Feng and Zheng Xiaopang were in the same group.

In his opinion.

Zhang Yixiu is much stronger than Xu Feng.

Now, when Xu Feng comes out, he will die.

Zhang Yixiu looked at the three middle-aged men and said: "You three, restrain the fat man for me. When I go to kill the ignorant boy, I will come to support you."

Zhang Yixiu felt that Xu Feng was only at the third level of illusion realm, and it would be easy for him to kill him.

Therefore, the spiritual energy in his body flows, the spiritual veins on the top of his head are surging, and the momentum of his whole body bursts out.

The aura of the eighth level peak of the Illusion Realm filled the air, and all his clothes made a rustling sound.

"Boy, if you die in my hands, I hope you won't blame me." Zhang Yixiu smiled at Xu Feng.

Xu Feng heard this and said: "What an idiot."