The Spirit of God Million Domain

"Only five thousand mid-grade spiritual crystals?"

Xu Feng's eyes were full of cold murderous intent, and he murmured slightly at the corner of his mouth.

Opposite Chen Wenhao's face was full of murderous intent and ridicule.

"Boy, who do you really think you are? Five thousand mid-grade spiritual crystals, in the inner area of ​​the Fierce Flame Battlefield, are enough to kill the top thirty members of the Fiery Flame Ranking!"

Chen Wenhao's eyes were full of disdain.

At first, he didn't understand it at all.

Why did Qiu Cheng spend five thousand mid-grade spiritual crystals.

He actually asked everyone to kill a boy in the realm of illusion.

However, after knowing that Xu Feng killed Duan Tianku, who was at the fifth level of the Creation Realm, he understood why

A person with a seventh-level cultivation in the Illusion Realm can kill the peak of the fifth-level Creation Realm. This is such a terrifying talent.

"Next, as long as I kill you, I can get five thousand middle-grade spiritual crystals." Chen Wenhao finished.

The spiritual power in his body continued to flow. What he understood was the secret of power, and the spiritual energy in his body surged.

Above his head, spiritual veins emerged one after another, forming strong air waves.

Hua Hua Hua...

As Chen Wenhao spoke, the spiritual power gathered in his hands and became unstoppable, and he slapped Xu Feng with his palm.

When he attacked, many people expressed pity. They felt that Xu Feng was going to suffer a big loss.

Bang!

Golden light emerged from Xu Feng's body, and he did not dare to be careless. Sixty spiritual veins emerged.

His golden fist also attacked Chen Wenhao's palm, and at the same time, the secret of gravity exploded on his body.

Many people feel that their bodies have become heavy, it is extremely difficult to move, and their faces look ugly.

"This boy, he actually understood the secret of gravity. How is this possible?" Some people felt the aura of the secret of gravity coming from Xu Feng. He was dumbfounded and his face was full of shock.

Even Chen Wenhao was shocked. He never expected that Xu Feng could understand the secret of gravity.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to understand the secret of gravity. Unfortunately, your cultivation level is too low. You are no match for me after all."

The power brought by Chen Wenhao's palm was too terrifying, and his spiritual power kept flowing around.

Bang!

As his fist and palm collided fiercely, Xu Feng unleashed the Foehn Fist, causing hot air waves to roll.

He felt a strong impact, violently attacking his arm, and he fell back one after another.

It has to be said that Chen Wenhao was the first strong opponent Xu Feng met when he came to the Fiery Battlefield.

His body took dozens of steps backwards before he finally stood firm, all the energy and blood in his body boiling.

"With such terrifying strength, this person is worthy of being a member of the Ninety-seventh Rank of Flames." Xu Feng felt solemn in his heart.

"Yes, you can withstand my palm technique without being injured. You are indeed unusual."

Chen Wenhao did not hesitate and perched on top. The sixty spiritual veins in his body were accompanied by strong momentum fluctuations.

The next moment, his palms were slapped out one after another, making a bang-bang sound every time.

"But, I'm afraid you won't be so lucky next!"

Chen Wenhao said.

The palms became more majestic, and the spiritual power floated like turbulent waves, bringing incredible shock.

Bang!

The strong momentum fluctuations of the Foehn Fist made the void make a rattling sound, as if it was extremely vibrating.

Waves of violent air waves surged in all directions, forming fire-like shock waves.

Click!

Xu Feng's fist kept colliding with Chen Wenhao's palm, and his spiritual energy continued to roll around.

Within a radius of tens of meters, everyone retreated one after another. They were afraid that the aftermath of the battle between the two would hurt them.

Wow!

Xu Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned ugly, and his whole body hit the ground heavily.

Chen Wenhao stood up, and strong spiritual power surged from his hands, and he smashed towards Xu Feng.

Xu Feng's eyes narrowed, and it could be seen that Chen Wenhao really wanted him to die here.

Wow...

The spiritual energy in Xu Feng's body flowed loudly, and he turned over from the ground to avoid Chen Wenhao's palm.

There was a bang.

The palm print hit the ground hard, smoke and dust flew everywhere, and there were cracks on the ground, which was very scary.

"Hmph, can you hide?"

Chen Wenhao continued to rush forward.

Bang!

Xu Feng's body was shaken out again, and his internal organs were tumbling.

The secret of power that Chen Wenhao understood was really powerful.

"Boy, since you want to dodge so much, then I want to see how you dodge my third-level Holy Spirit Skill?"

Chen Wenhao's pupils shrank, his brows were filled with cold murderous intent, and his aura became terrifying.

"Half Moon Thunder Palm."

Chen Wenhao's body was filled with intense spiritual energy, and all his energy was condensing.

A half-moon-like aura formed on his palm, and the hissing sound was like silver-white thunder and lightning surrounding it.

The next moment, his palms were like thunder, moving towards the top of Xu Feng's head to suppress it.

"What a terrifying third-level Holy Spirit Skill. Such a powerful Holy Spirit Skill, that kid may not be able to dodge it!"

Many people are worried for no reason.

They all wanted to see how Xu Feng would respond?

Xu Feng didn't hesitate much. When the secret of gravity was used, the void dropped slightly.

"Qian Tian Fist: Red Lotus Hegemony!"

On Xu Feng's body, a powerful fist and a red lotus bloomed.

The lotus flower condensed on his fist, and what exploded was a violent momentum.

"Unexpectedly, you also have a third-level Holy Spirit Skill. Unfortunately, you are too weak after all!"

Bang!

The collision of two third-level Holy Spirit skills was really too shocking, and the sound they made was a rumbling sound, extremely shocking.

Poof!

Xu Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and his face was full of anger.

Chen Wenhao's cultivation level is much higher than his. This is the biggest reason why he is not Chen Wenhao's opponent.

"Die!"

Chen Wenhao shouted loudly. As he fought with Xu Feng, he felt that he had to do his best to kill Xu Feng.

The talent and strength Xu Feng showed were beyond his expectations. It would be hard for him to feel at ease if he didn't kill Xu Feng.

"Golden Kill!"

Seeing Chen Wenhao's attack, extremely violent, coming towards him, his eyes shone with a strange light.

Above the head, the two-clawed ancient dragon soul erupted, and forty-five lines spread out in an instant.

"What? Did I read that correctly?"

"Is this kid still a second-level soul master?"

"His holy soul is so terrifying. Why have I never heard of such a shocking holy soul?"

"His holy soul is indeed very strong, which is really unheard of. I feel as if my soul is being restrained."