The Spirit of God Million Domain

"How can it be?"

Fei Heyu suddenly discovered that the sword light on Xu Feng's body had become fainter.

The sword technique has become more powerful.

His palm skills were obviously very strong, but they were unable to compete with Xu Feng's sword skills.

The palm technique he used looked like ocean waves. It seemed to be menacing, but it was easily blocked by Xu Feng's sword technique. Instead, it was restrained by Xu Feng's sword technique.

"what happened?"

Fei Heyu felt self-doubt for the first time.

You know, he is one of the top three geniuses in the Feihe family.

He is recognized as one of the top four geniuses.

Now, he was resisted by an opponent he despised for more than half an hour. Not only did he not defeat the opponent, but the opponent vaguely began to gain the upper hand. How could he not feel confused?

Xu Feng had a strong smile on his face. Sure enough, the closer the opponent was to fighting, the easier it would be to break through.

His "Aurora Killing Sword Technique" has been in the state of perfection for several months.

No matter how much he practiced and comprehended every day, he could not make any progress. Unexpectedly, his battle with Fei Heyu would elevate his "Aurora Killing Sword Technique" to the realm of transformation.

Sure enough, practice is the only criterion for testing truth. The ancients do not deceive me!

"Xu Feng, what exactly did you do? Why did your sword skills suddenly become so strong?"

Fei Heyu's face was full of confusion, he really couldn't figure it out. Xu Feng, who was clearly not his opponent just now, suddenly became so powerful with his sword skills. He easily resisted his own palm skills and gained the upper hand.

When Xu Feng heard this, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said slowly: "It's very simple. My sword skills have broken through to the realm of transformation."

The words were spoken with ease and indifference, as if for Xu Feng, swordsmanship was not something to be proud of.

Hearing Xu Feng's words, Fei Heyu was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Are you really daydreaming? The sword technique can break through to the transformation state easily. As far as I know, even high-level magicians can The strong man in the realm,

Can't even reach the level of transformation with the sixth-level top-grade Holy Spirit Skill? Just because of your peak cultivation level at the third level of Danyuan Realm? How long have you been practicing swordsmanship? Why have you reached the state of transformation? "

He simply didn't want to believe that Xu Feng's sword skills could reach the ultimate level in a short fighting time.

If only it were so easy to reach the state of transformation.

In the entire Northern King's territory, how come we have never heard of any strong person who has reached the level of the sixth level of the ultimate Holy Spirit Skill?

With an indifferent look, Xu Feng grasped the Aurora Demonic Sword. The cultivation of the third level of the Alchemy Realm on his body emerged. In the twin alchemy realms, spiritual power continued to surge. He raised the Aurora Demonic Sword and said lightly: "Since you don't believe it, , I will let you know whether my sword skills have reached the realm of transformation?"

"Infinite Light Slash!"

Xu Feng didn't hesitate at all. The moment his spiritual power flowed, the secrets of the second-order sword gathered on the Aurora Demonic Sword, and he performed the first move of the ultimate sword technique "Aurora Killing Sword Technique".

The Aurora Demonic Sword slashed out, and the sword light gathered on the blade. The secret of the second-level sword became even more terrifying.

Just like this, the sword suddenly slashed towards Fei Heyu on the opposite side.

The entire void seemed to be completely crushed by the sword light.

Fei Heyu didn't believe it at first.

However, as the sword light came over, it became stronger and stronger.

However, a dangerous intuition emerged spontaneously.

His face changed completely.

"No...how could this happen?"

Fei Heyu didn't want to admit it, but he had to take action to deal with Xu Feng's terrifying sword skills.

It's so powerful!

Is this the sixth level ultimate Holy Spirit skill that has reached the realm of transformation?

Many powerful people in the Fatian Realm were filled with emotion.

If it were him, he would also be able to practice the sixth-level top-grade Holy Spirit Skill to the transformation state.

The combat power will probably skyrocket.

Unfortunately, it is too difficult to practice the sixth level of the ultimate Holy Spirit Skill to the level of transformation.

Tsk!

Fei Heyu used the strongest palm technique he had practiced.

The condensed palm prints contain terrifying momentum.

The sword light coming towards Xu Feng was greeted fiercely.

pity.

This time.

His palm skills were completely crushed by Xu Feng.

The huge palm print was torn apart by the sword light.

Xu Feng's Endless Light Slash was attacking him like this.

"Damn it!"

Fei Heyu was completely confused.

Just now he was able to gain the upper hand.

In the blink of an eye, he was crushed by Xu Feng's sword skills.

It’s too incredible, right?

"Xu Feng, you forced me, so don't blame me for bullying you!"

Hua Hua Hua...

Fei Heyu gritted his teeth and fought continuously for almost an hour. His spiritual power was severely consumed. If he wanted to use the seventh-level low-grade holy spirit skill, he had to tear his meridians at the cost.

However, he had no choice.

If he was so arrogant just now, he would be defeated by Xu Feng.

That's just a shame.

"Seventh level low-grade Holy Spirit Skill, Tianwu Palm Seal!"

Wow!

Fei Heyu went completely crazy, his spiritual energy surged out crazily, and his hands suddenly shot out.

In the next moment, the entire arena was wrapped in endless palm prints.

"Unexpectedly, Xu Feng actually forced Fei Heyu to use the seventh-level low-grade Holy Spirit skill at the cost of injury?"

Many people's eyes widened and they were completely stunned.

However, Fei He Gong and others were also gritting their teeth.

"Well done!"

Unexpectedly, when Xu Feng faced the seventh-level low-grade Holy Spirit Technique, endless palm prints swept towards him in all directions, wrapping him in the center and trying to completely suppress him, but his face was calm.

"So what if you still rely on your ever-changing palm skills? You can't get the key point, but you can just break it with one sword."

The corners of Xu Feng's mouth raised and his words fell.

Many people feel that Xu Feng is a little too arrogant.

In his words, the seventh-level low-grade Holy Spirit Skill is so vulnerable?

However, when they watched the next moment with their own eyes.

I completely understand.

Xu Feng is not floating.

But confidence!

Oh!

Xu Feng's sword skills became stronger, and the Aurora killing sword skills underwent a qualitative change.

The moment the sword was slashed out.

The light of the sword condenses on the blade.

The spiritual power of heaven and earth from all directions in the arena converged towards Xu Feng's knife.

Just such a sword is simple, but it contains profound meaning of the sword.

What about endless handprints?

At this moment, there was only one knife left on the stage.

That is Xu Feng's knife.

Wow!

A sharp and shocking wound appeared on Fei Heyu's chest. The whole person was completely slashed and flew out, drawing an arc in the air. If he hit the ground, his skin and flesh would be torn apart.

Fei He Gong's old face was full of cruelty, and his figure moved to hold Fei He Yu firmly, who had knife marks on the front of his chest and was dying.

However, his eyes were barely sunken.

Fei Heyu's chest had a horrific stab wound.

Not daring to be careless at all, he quickly took out a pill bottle.

A fragrant elixir contains terrifying medicinal power.

An eighth-level low-grade Holy Spirit Pill.

Quickly put it into Fei Heyu's mouth.

Fei Heyu's pale face started to look a little bloody.

The blood from the wound on the chest slowly stopped.

…

On the stage.

The depths of Xu Feng's eyes were filled with bursts of sword light.

In the surrounding void, the shadow of the knife flickered.

"Do I also want to break through the secret of my sword?"

Xu Feng's face was filled with surprise.

There is no pause.

He quickly rushed towards Ancestor Feihe and sat cross-legged without even having time to say a word to Ancestor Feihe. The sword light around him became even more terrifying.