The Spirit of God Million Domain

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"You dare to speak to me like this, do you know who I am?" He Fu stared at Xu Feng and said slowly: "I am a core disciple of the Wannian Sect. I almost entered the top 50 of the Flying Dragon Ranking last time. Do you think that if you kill the ghost old man, you will be my opponent?"

"I only need one move to kill a waste like the old ghost ghost." He Fu's voice was filled with arrogance. He was the core genius of the Wannian Sect.

His current cultivation level is stuck at half a step of Spirit Emperor cultivation level. As long as he can obtain the essence of sand, he can break through to Spirit Emperor level. He will have a great chance to break into the top fifty in the next Flying Dragon Ranking.

As for Xu Feng in front of him, he never looked at him from beginning to end.

"I thought you were number one on the Flying Dragon Ranking?" Xu Feng couldn't help but sneered and said with a sneer: "I'm sorry you didn't even make it into the top fifty, who gave you the courage to be arrogant?"

He Fuwen's face became extremely cold. Anyone who can enter the top 50 of the Flying Dragon Ranking is not a proud man of heaven. He who has the opportunity to break into the top 50 is a top genius in the Tianhua Domain. He will not be able to break through the high-level Spiritual Emperor in the future. The difficult matter was so unbearable in Xu Feng's mouth, how could he not be angry.

"You are not qualified to say this because of your fourth-grade spiritual sect peak cultivation. Then I want to see who gave you the courage to say this?" After He Fu finished speaking, the majestic spiritual power on his body exploded. When it flows, his eyes are filled with cold murderous intent.

Wherever he goes, the stars are always shining brightly. Even if he does not reach the top 50 on the Flying Dragon Ranking, having the opportunity to break into the top 50 is already considered a very high talent.

He had never seen anyone at the peak of the Fourth Level Spiritual Sect who dared to be so arrogant in front of him. When he took the next step, the fan in his hand carried strong wind and attacked Xu Feng's face.

Obviously, He Fu was really angered by Xu Feng. If Xu Feng couldn't stop his attack, he would definitely be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Seeing He Fu's attack, Xu Feng was not polite. Golden light burst out from his body, his sixth-grade spirit body suddenly appeared, and he waved his fists.

The Star Boxing Technique has been cultivated to the transformation level, and it is powerful. When he used the punch, it was like a star falling, and it suddenly collided with He Fu's fan.

After the two struck each other, they backed away from each other.

He Fu saw that the first attack failed to defeat Xu Feng, which made him feel very humiliated. The speed of his feet suddenly increased, and the traces of the fan became more violent.

The iron fan waved,

Like a sharp sword, it could tear the void apart. There was a cruel look on his face. If Xu Feng dared to provoke him today, he should be killed.

"The stars are without light!"

With a punch, the stars rolled down and collided with the sword light of the iron fan. Xu Feng only felt the majestic air waves rolling, and his feet kept moving.

His expression changed slightly. The He Fu in front of him was much stronger than the Wang Xin he had fought against in the Endless Forest, and his attack methods were not simple either.

He Fu shook the iron fan in his hand and watched Xu Feng being repulsed by him with a disdainful smile on his face. He felt that Xu Feng was not qualified to fight him.

"Originally I just wanted the essence of the sand, but if you want to seek your own death, you can't blame me." He Fu took another step forward, and the majestic air waves rolled around his body.

The moment the five martial arts artistic conceptions spread out at the same time, the frantic air waves around He Fu's body began to roll. The martial arts artistic conception he condensed was the artistic conception of fire.

The flames burned crazily, and as He Fu's iron fan moved, his whole body seemed to be a circle of flames. His iron fan turned into a ball of fierce flames and rushed towards Xu Feng.

"hehe!"

Seeing He Fu trying to use the flame mood against him, a sneer appeared on Xu Feng's lips.

The people around looked at Xu Feng's smile, and they were all puzzled. They didn't know why Xu Feng was laughing. Such a violent attack could kill someone if they were not careful.

However, in just a moment, they understood why Xu Feng was laughing, and they saw bloody light spreading around Xu Feng's body.

The entire sky seemed to turn blood red, countless clouds began to roll, and the frenzied air waves in Xu Feng's body came one after another.

"Six Paths of Killing Concept, is he really the peak cultivation level of the Fourth-Rank Spirit Sect?" Some people looked at Xu Feng and condensed the Six Paths of Killing Concept, with shock on their faces.

You must know that even among high-level spiritual sects, there are very few warriors who can condense the six-path killing artistic conception, and it takes a lot of time to condense the martial arts artistic conception. Most geniuses will choose to use this time to attack the spiritual emperor's cultivation. Understand the true traces of the Tao without wasting time on the artistic conception of martial arts.

With his long hair flying, Xu Feng stood there, with his golden body, the blood-red sky, and the strong wind blowing like a flame.

The onlookers looked at Xu Feng as if they were looking at a flaming God of War. They felt that Xu Feng was so unattainable that they wished he was standing in the clouds.

Sun Sheng and the other three stared at Xu Feng at this moment, feeling dumbfounded. They thought that Xu Feng's killing of ghosts and old men was already a great achievement.

Unexpectedly, Xu Feng who killed the ghost old man did not show his full strength at all. Now this is Xu Feng who truly has full strength.

Even He Fu was stunned. He waved his iron fan. He didn't expect Xu Feng to condense the Six Paths of Killing Artistic Concept. He sneered: "You don't overestimate your own abilities. You understand the Six Paths of Killing Artistic Concept. The more you understand the martial arts artistic conception, the more you want." The harder it is to condense the traces of the Great Dao, it will be impossible for you to break through the Spirit Emperor in this life, so just die."

He Fu knew very well that he had comprehended the artistic conception of five flames, and it would be extremely difficult to condense the traces of the great avenue. Xu Feng had now comprehended the artistic conception of six realms of killing, and it would be even more difficult to condense the traces of the great avenue in the future.

I don’t know, if He Fu knew that Xu Feng not only had to comprehend the six artistic conceptions of killing, but also condensed ten artistic conceptions of killing, ten artistic conceptions of gravity, and ten artistic conceptions of space, would he scold Xu Feng for being too crazy? Will there be another fight with Xu Feng?

"I don't need to worry about whether I can break through the Spirit Emperor." Xu Feng raised the corner of his mouth, his fist turned into countless stars, and the star boxing technique was suddenly unleashed.

Boom!

"What qualifications do you have to show off your superiority in front of me? If I were a seventh-grade spiritual sect, killing you would be as easy as squeezing an ant to death."

Xu Feng's fists continued to strike out, one punch after another. His power exploded to the extreme. He was like a tireless fighter.

Click!

He Fu wanted to resist Xu Feng one after another, but the unstoppable fists directly caused the meridians in his body to collapse, and the iron fan in his hand also turned into pieces.

His eyes were blood red, he stared at Xu Feng, and said angrily: "Okay! Very good, I didn't expect you to be so strong at such a young age. I underestimated you just now, but next I want to see how you can resist My attack."

He Fu's spiritual power surged to the extreme. After successive battles, he knew that Xu Feng in front of him was definitely a formidable opponent, and he used his most powerful spiritual skills.

His whole body looked like a mountain. It was the Wannian Sect's heaven-level spiritual skill, the "Mountain Divine Palm". It looked like a mountain when used, and its palms could destroy everything.

Coupled with He Fu's strong cultivation and strength, his palms suddenly fell towards Xu Feng one after another. He wanted to kill Xu Feng with the fastest palm technique.

"The stars are vast." Xu Feng struck out with a punch. The stars and mountains collided, and the surrounding yellow sand spread out in all directions.

Seeing the constant battle between Xu Feng and He Fu, everyone around them was dumbfounded. A young man with a peak cultivation level of the fourth-grade Lingzong broke out with such a strong fighting power. If word spread, Xu Feng's fame would definitely resound throughout the Tianhua Territory. He Fu has a chance to break into the top fifty on the Flying Dragon List.

"It's your turn to punch me."

Xu Feng took a step backward, and the "Ripples of Light" of Lingbo Jiuxuan Step was unleashed. His whole body became nothing but an afterimage, and the spiritual power of the twin seas of life surged out.

The boxing technique is like the vast stars, the sun and the moon shine on the earth. He drags the sun with one hand and lifts the moon with the other hand, completely integrating the blood-colored killing concept in the sky into the palm of his hand, and his fists start to go crazy. The cohesion and strength can suppress everything.

"Damn it, who is this kid? How can he have such strong strength and strength? Will his spiritual power be exhausted?" He Fu's expression suddenly changed as he saw Xu Feng's punch coming.

The spiritual power of the sea of ​​​​qi in his body surged, and without any hesitation, he used the Shanyue Fist Technique to block Xu Feng's attack with one punch.

"Die!"

He Fu shouted loudly, and all the spiritual energy in his body surged. He didn't believe that he could not defeat a fourth-level Spirit Sect boy with his half-step Spirit Emperor cultivation.

Buzzing…

Endless fists crashed down, the stars were vast, the sun, moon and starry sky were bright. The moment Xu Feng took one step, his fists turned into countless stars.

The onlookers felt the punch Xu Feng had unleashed, and their hearts were shaking. They looked at the densely packed fists, and there were only four words in their minds.

Invincible boxing skills!

I don't know what type of boxing technique Xu Feng is, but when he performs it from his hands, it is like an endless fist, boundless and vast like stars.

Wow!

He Fu spurted out a mouthful of blood. There was disbelief in his eyes. He felt that his eight meridians were shattered by the huge force, and his eyes were about to burst.

He lost!

He Fu didn't expect that he could kill the second-grade Spirit Emperor, but now he suffered a big loss at the hands of a young man who was at the peak of the fourth-grade Spirit Sect. His face was filled with anger.

His ferocious face was already distorted. He wanted to rush forward and fight Xu Feng desperately, but he knew that rushing forward would only lead to death.

"Boy, just wait for me. I will kill you the next time we meet." He Fu felt that he had underestimated the enemy today and suffered such a big loss.

He felt that if he had fought Xu Feng with all his strength from the beginning, there might not have been such a situation, so much so that he now wanted to run away and wait for the next opportunity. (The Spirit of the Ten Thousand Realms..4747468)--(The Spirit of the Ten Thousand Realms)