The Spirit of God Million Domain

"This is Zhao Qingming's third-level low-grade Holy Spirit Skill, the Qingyao Water Sword. Its power is really terrifying!"

"I think Xu Feng is probably dead. How can he fight Zhao Qingming even if Zhao Qingming has used such a holy spirit skill?"

"Hey, Zhao Qingming's strength is there. Xu Feng cannot be his opponent. He is really asking for death."

"If I were Xu Feng, I'd better run away quickly. Why would I still be entangled with Zhao Qingming?"

Many people looked at Zhao Qingming's sword skills and were stunned, thinking that Xu Feng would definitely die.

They all broke into a cold sweat instead of Xu Feng.

Accompanying his secret meaning of Piaoyu, Qingyao's Absolute Water Sword seemed like countless raindrops condensed into a sword light.

The sword lights formed a dense network, covering Xu Feng, forming a destructive momentum.

"Well done!"

Everyone clenched their fists, waiting for Xu Feng's next attack.

However, Xu Feng's expression was extremely calm.

He looked at Zhao Qingming's sword skills and shouted loudly.

The whole person is filled with golden light.

His body of creation is also very strong.

Today, Xu Feng's body of creation has reached the peak of the mid-term.

It brings a strong sense of power.

"Qian Tian Fist: Red Lotus Hegemony!"

Xu Feng's third-level ultimate Holy Spirit Skill was used, and the seventy spiritual veins on his head completely emerged.

Zhao Qingming's eyes widened with an incredible look on his face.

At the first level of the Creation Realm, seventy spiritual veins have been condensed.

How can this be!

However, Zhao Qingming didn't know that Xu Feng had seventy-four spiritual veins, not seventy.

Bang!

The red lotus turned into a fist,

What he brings is the aura that destroys everything, and his eyes are shining with light.

"You are not the only one who has cultivated third-level Holy Spirit skills. The power of your third-level Holy Spirit skills is nothing more than that!"

Hee hee hee…

The fist struck out with an unstoppable force, and the sword flew out of Zhao Qingming's hand due to the impact.

His whole body was hit by fists that hit his chest crazily, and his bones were constantly broken.

Zhao Qingming's chest was sunken, blood spurted out from his mouth, and his face showed reluctance.

With a bang, it hit the ground hard.

Oh!

Zhao Qingming spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the aura on his body flowed, and he ran away crazily into the distance.

Zhao Qingming knew very well in his heart that he was no match for Xu Feng, and the punch just now seriously injured him.

If he continues to stay, he will inevitably die.

Only running away is the best option.

"Zhao Qingming escaped!"

Many people opened their mouths and thought it was incredible.

Zhao Qingming was the forty-eighth strong man on the Flame List. He was no match for Xu Feng and had to choose to escape.

Zhao Yuan looked at Zhao Qingming's fleeing back. He also wanted to catch up, but Xu Feng blocked his escape path.

"When you ran away before, I thought you might be able to get a chance of survival, but I didn't expect you to come here looking for death, so I'm not polite!"

Xu Feng's face was filled with murderous intent.

The secret of gravity permeated his body, causing Zhao Yuan to slow down.

Zhao Yuan was angry inside.

How could he have imagined that Zhao Qingming was no match for Xu Feng.

"Xu Feng, I know I was wrong, please don't kill me!"

Zhao Yuan's voice was all pleading.

When Xu Feng heard this, he was indifferent.

"I had no grievances with you before, but you wanted to kill me. Now do you think I will let you go?"

"You are obviously cultivating in the training ground, but your spiritual power is flowing towards me. It is your own waste, and you just want to take out your anger on me."

Speaking of this, Xu Feng said: "At that time, if someone came out of the training ground who was stronger than you, you would not dare to provoke him."

"You think that I, Xu Feng, am a soft persimmon who can be manipulated as I please. In that case, I will tell you that death is your choice."

Xu Feng didn't hesitate at all, and the golden fist struck down like a violent storm.

Zhao Yuan's face was full of unwillingness, and he died under Xu Feng's fist after all.

He fell to the ground, his expression filled with regret and resentment.

Xu Feng put away Zhao Yuan's storage ring.

He looked at the others.

None of those people dared to look into Xu Feng's eyes.

However, Xu Feng did not continue to enter the training ground, he just walked towards other places not far away.

This huge hall is very spacious, and no one knows what is inside.

Xu Feng's footsteps were very fast.

Bang bang bang...

Xu Feng walked in the huge palace extending in all directions. Even he himself didn't know where he had gone.

As he walked, noisy sounds came from the passage not far away, and the spiritual power in his body flowed.

He lurked towards the place where the sound came from and lurked quietly.

…

"Hahaha... I didn't expect that all of you have so much energy and blood, and you are destined to become my tonic!"

An old man with gray hair, his aura was terrifying, and his whole body exuded a dark demonic aura.

However, the few people on the opposite side were all ordinary warriors, and the ones with the highest cultivation level were at the sixth level of the Creation Realm.

Several people's faces were ashen.

"Run!"

The only thought of several people was to run away quickly.

"Can you run?"

The demonized old man's eyes were flashing with dark light, and he was moving very fast towards a man's back. His claws turned pitch black, and all that emerged was a pitch black halo.

Seeing that the claws were about to hit that person's back in an instant, that person would definitely die.

"ah!"

He let out a miserable roar, he was so scared.

Bang!

No one expected that a figure jumped out, golden light surged, and the fist and the dark claws collided fiercely.

The demonized old man stepped backwards one after another, and his body hit the wall behind him.

"I... didn't... die..."

The man's eyes were filled with fear.

He looked at Xu Feng beside him, his face full of gratitude, and said: "Thank you little brother for saving your life..."

"Quack quack..."

The demonized old man's dark eyes were even more gleaming. He stared at Xu Feng with greed in his expression.

"What a terrifying qi and blood. I never thought that I could meet a genius like you. If I could refine your qi and blood, I could break through to the seventh level of creation realm." The demonized old man stared at Xu Feng, as if The wolf looks at the sheep.

"Then I'm afraid you are destined to be disappointed!"

Xu Feng said slowly.

"disappointment?"

The demonized old man said slowly: "You are only at the first level of Creation Realm. It was just now that I was unprepared and allowed you to succeed."

"Next, I will let you know that you will die miserably and become my stepping stone."

The demonized old man's voice was filled with madness, a dark demonic aura emerged from his whole body, and the attacks with his hands became even more ferocious.

Sharp claws, like swords.