The Spirit of God Million Domain

Xia Houjiu's expression also changed instantly.

He didn't expect it either.

Yue Hui actually went all out and was obviously rushing to kill Xiahou Chui Feng.

The blood-red claws brought a fierce killing intent, and they made a hissing sound when they rubbed against the void.

On top of Yue Hui's head, spiritual veins appeared densely, and his eyes burst out with blood.

"Yuehui, what are you doing?"

Xiahou Chuifeng suddenly slapped him hard with his palm. He took a few steps back, eyes wide open, staring at Yue Hui.

"kill you!"

Yue Hui just spat out two words, and the blood-red light on his body burst out, and the blood-red claws suddenly condensed.

Around his body, what suddenly emerged was the mystery of blood, as if it was an infinite condensation of blood.

"The secret of blood?"

Dongye Wangzo's eyes were fixed.

He frowned slightly and thought to himself: "It seems that the recent rumors are true. The Bloodthirsty Cult is really pervasive."

"It seems that the relationship between Xiahoumen and the Bloodthirsty Cult is unusual. It will be significantly stronger this month."

Tsk!

Xiahou Chuifeng's face was full of anger. He stared at Yue Hui and said, "Yue Hui, since you are so unkind, don't blame me for being rude. I want to see how strong you are. "

After Xiahou Chuifeng finished speaking, the first-order peak thunder secrets in his body burst out, and he had one hundred and forty spiritual veins in his body.

It has to be said that Xiahou Chuifeng is indeed very strong, and he is worthy of being the first among the top ten heroes in the past.

The secret of thunder that burst out at this moment, as well as the pressure contained in the palm technique, made many people nod secretly.

"Who do you think can win between Yue Hui and Xiahou Chui Feng?"

"Whoever can win between these two people will be the first of the ten heroes who lock the heart."

"I think Xiahou Chuifeng has a higher chance of victory."

"Yue Hui doesn't know who his true identity is, so how could such a powerful character suddenly appear?"

The onlookers are all warriors from the Heart Locking Holy Land.

These people are all familiar with the geniuses of the three major forces.

Even Xu Feng, they knew more or less before.

Only in this monthly meeting, no one can guess the identity.

"Yuehui, you showed no mercy first, so I don't need to hold back either!"

Xiahou Chuifeng immediately did not hesitate, his palms were accompanied by endless thunder and lightning.

His palm prints appeared, like a violent thunder and lightning palm print, suppressing it towards Yuehui.

The silver-white thunder and lightning brought by the palm print seemed to tear a crack into the void.

"This palm is very powerful. It seems to be the condensed thunder and lightning. It is worthy of Xiahou Chuifeng."

Some people stared at Xiahou Chuifeng and couldn't help but admire it.

"snort!"

Yue Hui didn't retreat at all, but instead stayed on top.

The claws are still blood red.

Only this time, the power of Yue Hui's claws was obviously greatly improved.

It was as if the blood-red claws could cut through the sky, bringing violent fluctuations in the air.

Boom!

The two attacks collided hard, and the spiritual power spread in all directions, like ocean waves.

The aura on Yan Kai's body burst out, and his palms floated, constantly defusing the spreading spiritual energy waves.

If these air waves spread, the people watching will definitely be seriously injured.

Some people with weaker cultivation may be affected by the aftermath and die.

Shhhhhhhh...

"I was scared to death! Fortunately, the head of the Yan family took action!"

"We'd better retreat quickly,

The aftermath of the battle between these two people was too intense. "

Xu Feng watched the battle between Xiahou Chuifeng and Yue Hui, and he nodded secretly in his heart.

Xiahou Chuifeng's strength is indeed much stronger than that of Yan Yuhan, Bei Mingji Wu Ming and his ilk.

Tsk!

Yue Hui and Xiahou Chuifeng kept fighting each other.

It can be seen that Xiahou Chuifeng wants to defeat Yue Hui quickly.

However, Yuehui is very powerful.

Not only did he fail to defeat the opponent, but he sometimes suffered losses.

"Sect Master, who will be this month? Why is he still fighting against Senior Brother?"

"Really? Didn't he represent our Xiahoumen in the competition? He was completely merciless!"

Some of the young disciples of Xiahou Clan were puzzled, and they asked Xiahou Jiu one after another.

Xia Houjiu's heart was really shaken. He really didn't expect Yue to be so powerful.

At first, he just thought that the monthly meeting would be in the top ten at most, and by then Xiahoumen would have almost seven people in the top ten.

Their Xiahou clan must have become famous.

Who would have known that not only Xu Feng came out?

Now, Yue Hui and his son are evenly matched in battle.

Bang!

Xiahou Chuifeng continued to retreat, the mystery of thunder surrounding him, and the silver-white thunder and lightning continued to riot.

His eyes were fixed on Yue Hui opposite him, and he said: "Yue Hui, you forced me to do everything!"

"Thunder-cutting crack!"

Xiahou Chuifeng knew very well that he must win the first place in the competition between the three major forces, and he absolutely could not lose.

Immediately, all the thunder mysteries in his body were completely condensed, which was his fourth-level low-grade Holy Spirit Skill.

"Xiahou Chuifeng finally used this holy spirit skill!"

"It seems that he also knows that he can't defeat Yue Hui without unleashing his trump card."

"Xiahou Chui Feng also used this Holy Spirit skill to defeat Yan Yuhan before."

"I wonder how Yue will respond?"

The onlookers could feel Xiahou Chuifeng's Holy Spirit Skill, and the silver-white thunder and lightning in the sky was completely condensed.

Xiahou Chuifeng was like a thunder god at this moment. He controlled the thunder and lightning, thus forming a crack.

"Monthly Meeting, give in!"

Who would have thought that Yue would raise her head, look at Xiahou Chuifeng, and say coldly: "You are not qualified to make me admit defeat."

Hua Hua Hua...

The aura on Yue Hui's body also climbed to its peak, everyone clenched their fists, and they all forgot to discuss it.

Just because Yue Hui obviously unleashed all his strength, otherwise he would not be able to fight against Xiahou Chuifeng.

"Cold Blood Blockade Chain."

Yue Hui's hands suddenly turned blood red, and the robes on his body made a swishing sound.

The next thing that emerged was that Yue Hui's hands seemed to be howling like ghosts.

Some of the timid women were even more frightened in their hearts.

The moon meeting at this moment seemed to be wrapped in blood.

A blood-red iron chain was born from the void.

"What kind of Holy Spirit skill is this? Why is it so weird?"

Xia Houjiu's eyes widened, his face full of horror.

There was a glint in the depths of Higashino Wangzo's eyes.

"Sure enough, it's the Bloodthirsty Cult's method. This guy's status in the Bloodthirsty Cult is not low. Such a powerful Holy Spirit skill!"

Dongye Wangzo was amazed in his heart.

Boom!

As the blood-red iron chains criss-crossed, the lightning cracks were pulled to pieces in an instant.

Xiahou Chuifeng's eyes widened, his face full of shock and unwillingness.

"No!"

He is not willing to give in!

Immediately afterwards, the blood-red iron chain suddenly attacked his body.

Oh!

Xiahou Chui Feng flew out.

Xia Houjiu rushed forward, his palms resisting the impact of the blood-red iron chains, and he continued to retreat.

It's shocking inside.

He was at the peak of the ninth level of the Destiny Realm, and resisting Yue Hui's Holy Spirit Skill made his blood boil.

"My son surrenders!"