The Spirit of God Million Domain

Xu Feng nodded lightly.

He looked at Zhuang Fengyu opposite and said, "Zhuang Fengyu, why do you have to be so aggressive over and over again?"

"Do you really think that I, Xu Feng, am not your opponent?"

Xu Feng's voice sounded.

There was a cold and stern murderous intention in his expression.

The momentum in his body exploded.

"Fourth level of creation realm!"

"Unexpectedly, Xu Feng's cultivation has improved again."

"I really didn't expect that Xu Feng's cultivation would be promoted to the fourth level of the Creation Realm."

Some people who knew Xu Feng's previous cultivation level exclaimed in surprise.

Some people also said: "Xu Feng's breakthrough to the fourth level of Creation Realm, and what kind of cultivation level he has, it doesn't mean much."

"Obviously, Zhuang Fengyu's strength is much stronger than him. The two are not on the same level at all."

"As long as Xu Feng is killed by Zhuang Fengyu, everything about him will become history."

Many people felt that Xu Feng could not be Zhuang Fengyu's opponent.

They believe that Xu Feng is very likely.

Die here.

Zhuang Fengyu heard Xu Feng's words and said coldly: "Xu Feng, I said that Yan Yuting is my Zhuang Fengyu's woman."

"No one else is qualified to be close to Yan Yuting. Today, I will kill you in front of her."

Zhuang Fengyu now wears a mask on his head.

He was burned by Xu Feng's flame last time.

It caused him to be completely disfigured.

His hatred for Xu Feng was unparalleled.

Yan Yuting was a little surprised when she first looked at Zhuang Fengyu.

Immediately, he understood.

Why Zhuang Fengyu,

Wearing clothes like this and wearing a mask.

It is clear.

Xu Feng's attack last time caused Zhuang Fengyu to suffer a lot, and his face was very likely to be damaged.

Xu Feng looked at Zhuang Fengyu opposite and said, "Zhuang Fengyu, I really don't understand where you got the courage to say such words."

"Obviously, Miss Yan doesn't like you, so why are you so stubborn about her?"

"Your behavior will only make people look down on you even more and make them feel that you are not worthy of Yan Yuting."

Xu Feng's words were like sharp swords, piercing Zhuang Fengyu's heart.

He gritted his teeth.

His face was full of ferocity, and his expression was full of anger.

"Are you worthy of Yan Yuting?"

Zhuang Fengyu shouted loudly.

With the spiritual power flowing in his body, he broke through to the peak of the seventh level of the Creation Realm, thinking that his strength had improved even more.

Bang!

As the aura on his body exploded, the strong palm prints contained terrifying pressure.

Huge waves of extreme violence are constantly surging out, forming a momentum that destroys everything.

Zhuang Fengyu's palms condensed, and strong spiritual power aura rolled continuously.

Hua Hua...

The entire void made a roaring sound.

On the ground, cracks appeared.

Bang bang...

Zhuang Fengyu stepped hard on the ground with his feet.

Smoke and dust were everywhere.

His body seemed like a cannonball.

A strong shock wave swept towards Xu Feng.

Many people couldn't help but gasp when they saw this scene.

Xu Feng said slowly: "You really think too much. Miss Yan and I are just ordinary friends."

Xu Feng's voice revealed determination.

He does not mean that.

Yan Yuting felt inexplicably sad in her heart.

"Just ordinary friends?"

"Do I really like Xu Feng?"

The sorrow in Yan Yuting's heart made her question herself with doubts.

"Xu Feng, do you think I will believe what you say? Only if I kill you will I truly believe it."

Strong air waves condensed on Zhuang Fengyu's hands.

The palm print embodies the aura of destruction.

His palms attacked madly.

Only Xu Feng's face was calm.

He moved his steps, and the secret of gravity spread out from his body.

Immediately afterwards, the secret of killing also emerged.

Zhuang Fengyu's eyes widened. He looked at Xu Feng and said, "You actually understand the secret of killing?"

Zhuang Fengyu's face was full of disbelief.

He really doesn't understand.

How did Xu Feng do all this?

Such a powerful strength, but now he has realized two secrets.

He was filled with anger.

"No! I must let this boy die without a burial place."

Bang!

As his palm collided with Xu Feng's fist.

The ground made a hissing sound, and cracks continued to extend and emerge.

Above Xu Feng's fist, golden light rose into the sky.

An intense burst of power.

Zhuang Fengyu only felt his arms trembling.

His whole body continued to retreat.

The face under his mask is ferocious and terrifying.

He was filled with anger and thought: "How is it possible? His strength has improved so much?"

Zhuang Fengyu naturally didn't know that his father Zhuang Buxian's incarnation was no match for Xu Feng.

Hiss, hiss...

The scene became silent.

Most people immediately shut up.

They all thought that Xu Feng was no match for Zhuang Fengyu.

However, unexpectedly, Xu Feng knocked Zhuang Fengyu away with a punch.

"Xu Feng, it seems that I really underestimate you. I won't give you any chance next time."

Zhuang Fengyu said coldly.

"Don't be so boastful, you really are no match for me."

"Do the Tianzhen Fist."

Xu Feng was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with Zhuang Fengyu.

The spiritual power in his body flows, and the spiritual veins on the top of his head emerge.

"Eighty-six spiritual veins?"

The scene became silent.

Many people stared wide-eyed. They didn't understand how Xu Feng practiced.

Bang bang bang...

As Qian Tianzhen Fist was unleashed, Zhuang Fengyu's palms were constantly shaken.

His whole body was boiling with energy and blood.

The blood in the body is boiling.

"Damn it!"

Zhuang Fengyu gritted his teeth, but he was completely crushed by Xu Feng.

With Xu Feng's fist, he continued to bombard.

Zhuang Fengyu couldn't fight back at all.

He didn't even have the strength to fight back.

Wow!

A mouthful of blood sprayed from his mouth. His face was full of unwillingness and disbelief.

With a bang, Zhuang Fengyu's body hit the ground hard, with cracks everywhere.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Zhuang Fengyu's mouth, he fell to the ground, and Xu Feng perched on top.

He stepped on Zhuang Fengyu's chest and said, "Zhuang Fengyu, I really don't understand. If you provoke me, will it do you any good?"

"Do you really think that I, Xu Feng, am a weakling who can be manipulated by you?"

Xu Feng's voice was sonorous and powerful.

Zhuang Fengyu bit his lip so hard that blood flowed out.

He said harshly: "Xu Feng, if you dare to kill me, my father will not let you go."

Zhuang Fengyu's father is the owner of Wangmo Villa.

Xu Feng raised the corners of his mouth and said calmly: "Don't you know that it is really unwise to threaten someone who is about to kill you?"

Zhuang Fengyu laughed loudly.

"Don't you dare kill me!"