The Spirit of God Million Domain

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"It's not clear whether I'm invincible or not, but it's not difficult to kill a waste like you." A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Xu Feng's mouth.

These disciples of Wannianzong are really more crazy than each other. He just killed Yang Jian easily.

If the guy on the opposite side had a bit of intelligence, what he was thinking about now was not how to kill Xu Feng, but how to escape. Even Xu Feng didn't understand why there were so many brains.

"Hahaha, do you know that this is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life." Zhao Yannian said coldly with a cold murderous intent on his face, "Your cultivation base of the first-rank Lingzong can also Want to kill me, don't you think you are talking nonsense with your eyes open?"

Zhao Yannian didn't think that if Xu Feng could kill Yang Jian, he could kill him.

One must know that he is a Ninth Grade Spiritual Sect disciple, and among the inner disciples of the Wannian Sect, he is also one of the top 100 existences, especially because he has a mid-level heavenly skill, the Ice Cold Blast Fist.

He has cultivated to the level of Dacheng for this mid-level heaven-level spiritual skill, and the power displayed, even a half-step Linghuang can only be killed.

He even condensed two ice-cold moods. When he used this boxing technique, he was surrounded by ice within a few meters. He didn't believe that Xu Feng could resist it.

"Since you want to seek death, don't talk so much nonsense, just take action." After Xu Feng finished speaking, golden light filled his body again.

When he took a few steps, the aura of a first-rank spiritual sect emerged from his body, but it was much stronger than a first-rank spiritual sect, especially his twin anger seas were like a vast ocean, vast and boundless.

When Zhao Yannian heard Xu Feng's words, his expression became extremely angry.

He could feel that Xu Feng was ignoring him.

"Boy, sometimes there is a price to be paid for arrogance, and I will let you know next time that if you underestimate me, you will die a miserable death." The corners of Zhao Yannian's mouth twitched slightly, and a icy mood appeared on his body.

The two white rays of light contained a terrifying icy air, and the surrounding area seemed to be frozen, and some ice crystals appeared on the fist.

"There's so much nonsense, hurry up and shoot, or you may not have a chance to shoot later." Staring at Zhao Yannian with a calm expression, Xu Feng's golden light condensed on his fist.

The body suddenly rushed out on the ground,

His physical strength was enormous, and his fists became even more unstoppable, and he took the lead in attacking Zhao Yannian.

"Not bad strength, but it's a pity that you are only a first-rank Lingzong." Zhao Yannian saw Xu Feng attacking, and there was a trace of solemnity in his expression.

He really felt that it was impossible for Xu Feng to kill him. Of course, when he felt Xu Feng's aura, he was also a little surprised.

The opponent is only a first-rank Lingzong cultivation base, but he can erupt such a powerful force, which is very impressive in itself.

"I'd like to see whether your fists are stronger or mine." After Zhao Yannian finished speaking, the majestic spiritual power of Qihai gathered.

Also taking a step forward, Bing Jing's fist attacked Xu Feng's golden fist.

"Competing boxing skills with Ben Shao, you are really a master." Xu Feng did not expect that one day someone would want to compete with him in the power of fists.

When he created the Thirteen Forms of Xiongba in his previous life, when he displayed his boxing techniques, the world changed color. He was able to create his own Dao martial arts, which already shows how deep his understanding of boxing techniques is.

With disdain on the corner of Zhao Yannian's mouth, he sneered and said, "Don't be ashamed, wait until my fist freezes you, I'll see if you dare to be so crazy."

Boom!

When the fists of the two people hit together suddenly, countless ice spread towards Xu Feng's arm, and within just a few breaths, Xu Feng's whole body was frozen.

Zhao Yannian's eyes showed disdain, especially when he saw Xu Feng was frozen by himself after only a few breaths, he couldn't help but said inwardly: "It seems that I still think too highly of you, I can't think of it being more rubbish than I thought. "

"Is that so, the power of your punch isn't all that bad?"

Just when Zhao Yannian thought that Xu Feng was frozen by his fist and would die for sure.

Xu Feng's voice came from his ear, and it came from the frozen body.

"How is it possible? You are frozen, and you can still talk?" Zhao Yannian's fists did not retract, and the pupils of his eyes suddenly shrank.

Click! Click! The sound continued to spread, and he only saw a golden light rising into the sky, and a huge fist attacked him.

Xu Feng's fist shone with golden light and was majestic. It was not affected at all. The fist was like the stars, the sun and the moon, and it could destroy mountains and rivers with one punch.

Boom...

Zhao Yannian's icy fist didn't stay still, and struck towards Xu Feng's golden fist, and the two fists collided suddenly.

The ice spread to Xu Feng's shoulders, causing Xu Feng to retreat.

Zhao Yannian only felt the qi and blood rolling all over his body, and his face was a little ugly. Every time his feet stepped back, he left a deep footprint on the ground.

"Ah?" Anger and humiliation burst out in Zhao Yannian's eyes. He thought he was safe, but Xu Feng broke free and put him at a disadvantage, saying: "I admit that I underestimated you. No wonder you can kill me." For a waste like Yang Jian, your spiritual power and aura are comparable to those of the seventh-rank Lingzong."

"Plus, the spiritual skills you practice are not simple, and it's not uncommon to kill Yang Jian of the eighth-rank spiritual sect." Zhao Yannian said this with confidence on his face, "Unfortunately, I am not Yang Jian, I am Zhao Yannian. "

"Remember Zhao Yannian who killed you."

All the spiritual power in Zhao Yannian's body began to surge. After the battle just now, he knew that he could not underestimate the young man of the first-rank Lingzong in front of him.

The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength, he knows this truth very well.

In the sea of ​​qi, the spiritual power kept rolling, and the icy atmosphere around his body became more vigorous, and the space seemed to start to freeze under this icy breath.

"Cold Blast Fist, the first form."

Silver-white light radiated from Zhao Yannian's hands, making the sound of ice crystals bursting, and violent air waves rolled around his fists.

bang bang bang!

The sound of fists exploding kept coming out. Zhao Yannian stepped forward and punched Xu Feng down. This punch contained two ice-cold moods, and Zhao Yannian's full blow from the Ninth Rank Spirit Sect.

"You are indeed much stronger than Yang Jian, but unfortunately it's still not enough." The golden light shone on his body, and Xu Feng's eyes revealed a dignified look.

It has to be said that the Zhao Yannian in front of him is the best genius he has met in a long time. He has the cultivation base of the ninth-rank Lingzong and at least has the fighting power of the first-rank Lingzong.

"Really? If you can't die from my punch, you can talk big." Hearing this, Zhao Yannian's fists became more powerful, and he attacked crazily.

"The stars are dark."

For a distance of about ten meters, Xu Feng's golden light was shining all over. On his fists, two meteorites bombarded the stars covering the sky and the sun.

Zhao Yannian's expression froze, but he didn't retreat, and punched out fiercely.

Rumble!

Zhao Yannian was full of energy and blood, his eyes burst out with intense shock, and waves of air spread out around him one after another.

Those towering trees were all shattered under this wave of air, the strong wind howled past, and Zhao Yannian's body was thrown backward heavily.

Xu Feng also took a few steps back. On one of his arms, the icy aura also impacted on his arm, and the cloth of the clothes on it was also torn into pieces, leaving a few traces.

"It's interesting, I want you to die next." Zhao Yannian didn't expect Xu Feng to be seriously injured in several consecutive battles.

This was already a shame for him, all the spiritual power flowed out of his body, and the icy cold air above his fist condensed, becoming extremely terrifying.

Zhao Yannian didn't give Xu Feng the opportunity to prepare, and attacked Xu Feng with a punch, and silver-white ice crystals were everywhere around the fist.

What he wanted was to defeat Xu Feng as quickly as possible, so that the opponent would not have any preparation time.

Boom!

It's a pity that Zhao Yannian still underestimated Xu Feng's combat experience. When his fist attack came, Xu Feng's body left an afterimage.

He waved his fists one after another, his eyes became more and more angry, and he bombarded Xu Feng frantically, but Xu Feng cleverly dodged them, or Xu Feng's fists fought with him.

Every time Ice Cold Explosive Fist strikes, explosive energy will be emitted from the surrounding area being attacked. If one is attacked, one may be injured.

"This kid's talent is really terrifying. It must be obliterated, otherwise I may not be his match next time we meet." Zhao Yannian was more surprised as he got older.

From the beginning, he thought that he could kill Xu Feng with one punch, but later on he and Xu Feng were evenly matched. Now, although he seemed to have the upper hand, he didn't even touch Xu Feng's clothes.

"Boy, I want to see next, where are you going?" Zhao Yannian's eyes burst out with icy light, and everything within a few meters began to freeze.

"Hahaha, then you will die for me."

Under Zhao Yannian's attack, this area seemed to be covered with ice and snow, everything around was frozen by Zhao Yannian.

"Since you want to end the battle so much, then I will help you." Xu Feng felt that he was suppressed by the ice-cold mood, and the bloody light on his body burst out completely.

A blood-red killing mood rushed out, and the light in his eyes seemed to be in hell, capable of killing tens of thousands of people.

"Damn it, you've only broken through to the first rank of Lingzong, how could you have such a powerful killing mood?" Zhao Yannian exclaimed when he felt the ice around Xu Feng's body disappear.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Xu Feng's mouth, and he said coldly: "Nothing is impossible, should it be my turn to attack next?"

After finishing speaking, the golden light on Xu Feng's body contained an earth-shattering aura, and the killing mood became even more violent. The moment it merged into his fist, the surrounding world seemed to change color.

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