The Spirit of God Million Domain

Xu Feng's eyes were filled with hesitation.

He looked at Zhuang Fengyu who was standing there, extremely arrogant.

There was a cold murderous intent on his face.

"Hmph, it's just because of my cultivation that I am at the sixth level of the Creation Realm. If I were at the sixth level of the Creation Realm, you wouldn't even be worthy of carrying my shoes!"

No one expected it.

An even more arrogant voice echoed through the valley.

Xu Feng walked to the center, his eyes stared at Zhuang Fengyu opposite, and his voice was sonorous and powerful.

His words rang out, and many people couldn't help but nod.

"According to rumors, Xu Feng can kill people across many levels. Even those at the fifth level of creation are no match for him."

"I also know this rumor. His strength and talent are indeed very strong."

"If he were at the peak of the sixth level of Creation Realm, would Zhuang Fengyu still dare to be so arrogant? I don't think so!"

"Don't even think about it. People like Zhuang Fengyu are obviously just strong on the outside and weak on the inside. They are just using their power to bully others!"

Some people still feel unhappy about Xu Feng.

After all, although Zhuang Fengyu is ranked number one on the Lieyan Ranking.

However, his character is domineering and arrogant.

It seemed that everyone in the entire inner area of ​​the Fierce Flame Battlefield was looked down upon by him.

Naturally, many people were unhappy with him.

"Are you Xu Feng?"

Zhuang Fengyu looked at Xu Feng across from him. His handsome face was full of cold murderous intent, and his heart was full of excitement.

He thought: "This guy is only at the ninth level of the illusion realm, but he can actually kill the fifth level of the creation realm. What a terrifying talent."

"Hmph, but if you fall into my hands today, then I will make your life worse than death!"

As he spoke, Zhuang Fengyu's powerful aura burst out, and his eyes radiated murderous intent.

As the strong air waves rolled violently,

His eyes were filled with blood-red light.

"Realm of Blood!"

"It turned out to be Zhuang Fengyu's Blood Domain. It seems that Zhuang Fengyu really wanted to kill Xu Feng. No wonder he used the Blood Domain when he came up!"

Many people felt frightened in their hearts when they felt the blood-spraying aura from Zhuang Fengyu.

Xu Feng stood there, feeling relaxed and unafraid. The spiritual power flowing in his body and the aura of the ninth level of the Illusion Realm looked terrifying.

Even some warriors who are at the fifth level of Creation Realm don't have the aura that is as powerful as Xu Feng's.

"I want to see what qualifications you have to compete with me for women!" Zhuang Fengyu said coldly.

Zhuang Fengyu has been pursuing Yan Yuting for so long, but he can't win Yan Yuting's heart, even with a few words of kindness.

However, not long after Xu Feng met Yan Yuting, Yan Yuting's face was filled with anger.

Zhuang Fengyu's heart was filled with jealousy and hatred.

On the top of Zhuang Fengyu's head, spiritual veins emerged densely.

Worthy of being the number one existence on the Flame List.

The number of Zhuang Fengyu's spiritual veins actually reached eighty!

Rumble…

The dense spiritual veins above Zhuang Fengyu's head made many people feel trembling.

They all had fear in their hearts, thinking: "Zhuang Fengyu's strength is really terrifying, he can actually condense eighty spiritual veins."

"That Xu Feng is probably going to suffer. Although his strength is good, he has no advantage against Zhuang Fengyu!"

"That's true. His cultivation level is only at the ninth level of the Illusion Realm, which is still too poor."

Zhuang Fengyu's eyes were flashing with murderous intent. The moment he took a step, a strong wave of air appeared on his hands.

The permeating spiritual veins all gathered together and blasted fiercely towards Xu Feng, causing the void to become distorted.

"Qian Tian Fist: Red Lotus Hegemony!"

The spiritual power in Xu Feng's body flowed, and his fist exploded out instantly, forming a red lotus shadow.

The coercion of the fist is also very powerful, especially the secret of gravity that permeates his body, and is also accompanied by the secret of killing.

However, Xu Feng integrated the secret of killing into his fists, making others feel that the momentum of killing was brought about by his fists.

When Zhuang Fengyu attacked, there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes, and he thought to himself: "This kid has such a terrifying talent!"

"Sixty-four spiritual veins, accompanied by the secret of gravity, and also practiced boxing techniques with third-level Holy Spirit skills, it is incredible!"

Zhuang Fengyu's heart was filled with jealousy and murderous intent.

He is in the inner area of ​​the battlefield of flames.

After occupying the first place in the Flame Ranking for such a long time, if Xu Feng is allowed to grow, he may lose the number one position in the Flame Ranking to others sooner or later.

This was unacceptable to Zhuang Fengyu.

Maybe at the beginning, he just wanted to kill Xu Feng and prove to Yan Yuting that he, Zhuang Fengyu, should be Yan Yuting's man.

However, his current idea is to kill Xu Feng in order to consolidate his position at the top of the Flame List.

"I didn't expect Xu Feng's strength to be so terrifying. It would be unimaginable for him to break through to the realm of creation!"

Some people looked at Xu Feng with shock on their faces.

At the same time, there is also a hint of compassion.

Provoking Zhuang Fengyu means that Xu Feng will definitely die.

"Your strength is very good, but it's a pity that you are facing me, Zhuang Fengyu, and you will definitely die!"

Zhuang Fengyu's aura exploded, and the air wave in front of him rushed towards Xu Feng's fist without any hesitation.

Click!

Zhuang Fengyu's wave of energy was almost unstoppable.

Originally, Xu Feng thought that he had broken through to the ninth level of the illusion realm and could compete with Zhuang Fengyu.

But he didn't expect that the gap between him and Zhuang Fengyu was still too big, especially Zhuang Fengyu's eighty spiritual veins.

The strong shock wave made Xu Feng's arms make the sound of bones breaking.

The energy and blood all over Xu Feng's body was rolling, and he flew out heavily, and the air waves hit him hard.

Bang!

His body hit the ground, and there were cracks within a radius of tens of meters, and his eyes were about to burst.

Yan Yuting looked at this scene with anger on her pretty face. She rushed to Xu Feng and said, "Xu Feng, are you okay?"

Xu Feng endured the pain in his body, stood up, took out a lot of pills, and swallowed them instantly.

His eyes were blood red as he looked at Zhuang Fengyu across from him and said, "Miss Yan, can you give me half a stick of incense time to resist Zhuang Fengyu!"

Xu Feng's voice sounded, and many people didn't understand what Xu Feng was going to do.

However, there was a hint of joy in the depths of Yan Yuting's eyes.

She had seen the power of Xu Feng's fiery red lotus flower last time.

Immediately, she nodded and said: "Don't worry and prepare. Although Zhuang Fengyu is very strong, I am not his opponent, but if I want to resist him for a stick of incense, it is also very simple."

When Zhuang Fengyu heard this, his expression turned gloomy.

"Yian Yuting, are you going to go against me for a piece of trash?"

Zhuang Fengyu's words rang out.

Yan Yuting didn't even say a word to Zhuang Fengyu. The flow of spiritual power in her body already explained everything.