The Spirit of God Million Domain

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Shh!

Xu Feng retracted his palm and took a deep breath. There was a faint smile on his face. It was not too late at last. Otherwise, Lin Wentian's arm would not be able to survive unless he refined a seventh-grade elixir at his peak. catch.

Lin Wentian felt there was still a vague pain in his broken arm, but he was pleasantly surprised to find that his arm had been reattached intact.

There was a rich smile on his face. Not to mention that this arm could be restored to its original state. Even if it could not be restored to its peak, it would still be much better than a broken arm.

At the same time, Lin Wentian's admiration for Xu Feng became even stronger, knowing that Xu Feng was many years younger than him.

Lin Xiaoxiang also stared at all of this with a dull expression. She felt that all of this was a bit unreal. Being able to reattach a broken arm was a method only a seventh-level refiner could possess.

"ah!"

There was an uproar around him. They all stared at Xu Feng as if he were a monster. At the age of eighteen, with such talent in martial arts and such earth-shattering methods, it was really breathtaking.

Everyone in the Lin family was also shocked by the method Xu Feng showed. They had only heard of it in legends that he could reattach a broken arm.

"Xu Feng is so handsome. It would be great if I had such a fiancé." Some nymphomaniac girls stared at Xu Feng, and the more they looked at him, the more handsome they felt.

There was only one person with an ugly expression on his face, and that was Yang Ji. He didn't expect that he had spoken to Xu Feng several times in succession, but the other party ignored them.

You must know that he is the peak cultivation level of the Ninth-Rank Spirit Sect and a top six-star genius. Even if the person standing in front of him is the Second-Rank Spirit Emperor, he must be polite to him.

"In the Tianhua Domain, there are really very few people who dare to ignore me, Yang Ji, and they have already turned into dead people." Yang Ji's face completely changed color because of his anger. Everyone could tell that he was really angry now.

Those who had secretly applauded Xu Feng just now were also sweating for Xu Feng at this time. Xu Feng was really arrogant for daring to ignore the existence of Yang Ji like this.

Xu Feng looked at the self-righteous Yang Ji across from him, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Who are you? If Young Master Japan wants to kill you today, it will be as easy as squeezing an ant to death."

Xu Feng has now reached the third level of Lingzong in cultivation. He is confident that next time he meets Zhao Yue, he will definitely be able to kill him.

Rather than letting the other party escape.

Even if he meets Lin Ping, the third elder of the Lin family, he may not be able to kill the opponent if he goes all out and shows his soul secret skills without the need for formations now.

In his eyes, the Yang Ji in front of him was nothing more than a clown. For such a character, in his previous life, even talking to him would have been a waste of time.

"Did I hear you right? This Xu Feng is too arrogant. Does he really think that by killing Lin Xingjue, he can kill Yang Ji?" Someone heard Xu Feng's words and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

You must know that Yang Ji and Lin Xingjue are not on the same level. They are both ninth-grade spiritual sects. Yang Ji can even kill Lin Xingjue in three moves.

As the level of cultivation increases, among people with the same level of cultivation, the higher the level, the more powerful the combat effectiveness will be. This is why geniuses are also divided into three, six, and nine levels.

"Didn't you see Yang Ji's pig-liver-colored cheeks? He was probably very angry at Xu Feng's words and was about to get angry." Someone quietly glanced at Yang Ji and said with some fear.

"I think what you are saying is wrong. Xu Feng is so confident, so he may not be Yang Ji's opponent." Some people are very optimistic about Xu Feng and offer support.

Lin Zhu stood in front of the Lin family's mansion. Standing next to him was Lin Zhentian, and a young man with a somewhat proud look, wearing white clothes.

He is Lin Zhentao, the top ten genius of the Lin family. He is stronger than Lin Xingjue. It can be said that he is the most qualified person on the scene to fight Yang Ji.

It's a pity that he didn't take action. Since Yang Ji came to trouble Xu Feng, he originally wanted to take action, but Lin Zhu stopped him.

"Father, this Xu Feng you are talking about is really a strange person. He dares to treat Yang Ji so arrogantly. I don't think he will become a dead man without his step."

Lin Zhentao stared at Xu Feng, his expression also showed cold murderous intent. Lin Xingjue had a good relationship with him.

When Xu Feng killed Lin Xingjue, he wanted to challenge Xu Feng, but Lin Zhu stopped him and told him that he might not be Xu Feng's opponent.

After receiving such an answer, Lin Zhentao was very angry. He was at the peak of the ninth-grade spiritual sect, but he was not as good as a second-grade spiritual sect. He felt that Lin Zhu must have underestimated his strength and had always wanted to find a chance to fight Xu Feng. By the way, I would like to tell Lin Zhu that his talent is not bad.

"Ah, if I don't kill you today, I swear I won't be a human being." Yang Ji finally broke out completely and let out a furious roar, with murderous intent in his eyes.

A violent aura filled the air, and circles of rain began to float around his body. Those water droplets condensed and contained a mysterious aura.

Yang Ji grasped the top-grade fifth-grade sword in his hand, which emitted a cold light. His eyes were like torches, and he exuded a dangerous aura.

Many people around him were secretly stunned. He was indeed the core genius of the Wannian Sect. The aura erupting from his body alone was much more powerful than Lin Wentian just now.

Hiss, hiss...

The water flowed continuously, and circles of light floated around Yang Ji's body. Four dense rays of light appeared in succession, all traces of the water flow.

"The artistic conception of four heavenly waters."

Many people took a deep breath. Being able to comprehend the artistic conception of the Four Heavenly Waters meant that it would not be difficult for Yang Ji to break through the Spirit Emperor in the future.

You must know that many powerful men at the peak of the ninth-level Lingzong in the Tianhua Domain have been trapped in the Lingzong all their lives, unable to sense the traces of the great avenue and unable to break through in cultivation.

However, Yang Ji's understanding of the four realms of Tianshui artistic conception means that it is only a matter of time that he understands the Tianshui Avenue, and it is only a matter of time that he breaks through to the Spirit Emperor.

Once a genius like Yang Ji breaks through to the level of Spirit Emperor, he will be able to explode into the combat power of a third-grade Spirit Emperor. There is still a lot of room for improvement in the future.

Xu Feng frowned slightly. Yang Ji was able to comprehend the artistic conception of the Four Heavenly Waters, which was indeed extraordinary, but for him, it was still not enough.

"So, boy, do you regret provoking me now?" Seeing Xu Feng's expression change slightly, Yang Ji felt that Xu Feng was frightened by him, and mocked: "If you kneel down now and pass under my crotch, Maybe I can spare your life."

Looking at Yang Ji's self-righteous smile, Xu Feng couldn't help but want to rush forward and slap him a few times, "There are so many nonsense words. I hope your strength will not be as disgusting as your nonsense words."

laugh!

Yang Ji's expression changed, and his spiritual power surged toward his arm. When he took a step forward, his eyes flashed with sword light, and four celestial waters burst out around his body at the same time.

A sword slashed towards Xu Feng. The sword light stretched five or six meters across, and water flowed everywhere. The power contained in this sword was even terrifying.

"Your swordsmanship is not much better than your nonsense." The moment Xu Feng's body flashed with golden light, he made a fist, and three murderous thoughts spread out around his body at the same time.

"court death."

Yang Ji didn't expect that Xu Feng would dare to be distracted while fighting with him. His swordsmanship became more fierce. He wanted to kill Xu Feng with one sword, and then slowly tortured Xu Feng.

"The stars twinkle."

Xu Feng's whole body was filled with the aura of stars soaring into the sky. The blood-colored light and the three murderous artistic conceptions made countless people feel frightened. Looking at Xu Feng at this moment, the hairs on his body stood up involuntarily.

Boom!

The punch was like a falling star, covering all the light on the scene, erupting with a powerful aura, and just blasting out at Yang Ji's sword.

The moment the fists and swords collided, many people thought Xu Feng was about to lose, but they stared intently and saw Xu Feng's fists flashing with golden light.

The sword was bent directly, and finally Yang Ji felt the majestic force impact his arm. The sword suddenly trembled, and the whole person fell back five or six steps, feeling a little embarrassed.

"With such strength, you are worthy of challenging me. It seems that Su Yi is nothing more than that." The golden light on Xu Feng's body did not go out, but became stronger.

He stood up, his steps were erratic, and the momentum in his body suddenly burst out, and he punched Yang Ji again. The momentum contained in this punch made Lin Wentian's expression suddenly change.

No one knew better than him that Xu Feng's punch actually contained the aura of the Tianjue boxing technique that he had learned in the Lin family's ancestral land. He stared at Xu Feng's figure dumbfounded, and was extremely shocked in his heart.

Bang bang bang...

Xu Feng's fists were like densely falling stars. The murderous artistic conception impacted Yang Ji's Tianshui artistic conception, suppressing him firmly.

The fists kept hitting Yang Ji's messy sword skills, and finally there was only a click, the sword broke, and the sword flew out of Yang Ji's hand.

Bang!

Xu Feng's fist attacked Yang Ji's face crazily. Yang Ji was stunned. This scene really happened so fast that he was not mentally prepared.

"Ah... no! I am the core disciple of the Wannian Sect. If you dare to kill me... you have to pay the price..." Yang Ji stared at Xu Feng.

Unexpectedly, Xu Feng's mouth was full of sarcasm and he said: "If I don't kill you today, I'll break one of your arms to avenge Lin Wentian. I'll break one of your legs and let you go back and tell Su Yi that I, Xu Feng, am waiting for him at Sanjie Village." Die."

Click!

After Xu Feng's words fell, there was no longer any sloppiness. His fist turned into sword light and smashed one of Yang Ji's arms into pieces, dripping with blood.

The moment he raised his foot, the impact went out, smashing Yang Ji's right foot directly into pieces and turning it into countless blood. It was impossible to recover, causing Yang Ji to fall to the ground with a pale face and let out a wailing sound.

"Xu Feng, wait, our Wannian Sect will not let you go!" Yang Ji kept struggling, feeling severe pain, and broke an arm and a foot. He was no different from a cripple in this life, but for Xu Feng was extremely resentful.

Lin Zhentao only felt a chill on his back. If Lin Zhu hadn't stopped him, he might have been the one who fell to the ground now. He secretly felt lucky, but at the same time he was shocked that Xu Feng was too terrifying. (The Spirit of the Ten Thousand Realms..4747468)--(The Spirit of the Ten Thousand Realms)