The Spirit of God Million Domain

The outbreak begins, twenty-five chapters!

Xu Feng turned his head, and he looked at Ning Lele who was also on the soul-suppressing ladder.

It was discovered that the little girl was gritting her teeth and advancing, and had already reached the twenty-seventh floor of the soul-suppressing ladder. The soul power in her body seemed to have improved again.

Ning Lele felt that Xu Feng was also looking at her, she raised her head, there were some beads of sweat on Qiong's nose, and there was a sweet smile on her fair face.

Xu Feng sat cross-legged on the 30th floor, and he nodded to Ning Lele to show encouragement.

"I'm waiting for Lele here, feel the power of the soul first, and then climb slowly."

Ning Lele is worthy of being a Void Spirit Body with powerful soul power. She felt that Xu Feng was waiting for her, so she walked towards the twenty-eighth floor soul-suppressing ladder even more happily.

"I said that kid climbed up to the thirtieth floor at most, and you see him sitting cross-legged on the thirtieth floor Soul Requiem Ladder, and he doesn't know what he's doing."

"It's really funny. You can see that he still pretends to be practicing. If you don't know, you think he has learned a lot from the soul-suppressing ladder."

"But don't tell me, he hasn't shown his soul power until now, and he doesn't know what kind of pervert this guy is. With his physical body and cultivation, he can really climb the 30th floor of the soul-suppressing ladder."

"Do you think this guy is a refiner?"

"That's not necessarily the case."

"I also don't think he is a refiner, and he doesn't even wear a refiner's robe."

Seeing Xu Feng sitting cross-legged on the 30th floor of the Soul-Suppressing Ladder, the surrounding warriors began to discuss.

Being able to climb up to the 30th floor of the Soul Rescue Ladder without showing his soul power really made many people doubt whether Xu Feng knew any shortcuts to climb the Soul Rescue Ladder.

"Mei Hu, we haven't competed for a long time, let's compare now, how about who can reach the soul-suppressing ladder on the 30th floor first?"

Rousseau and Mei Hu jumped to the first floor of the soul-suppressing ladder at the same time, and Rousseau looked at Mei Hu playfully.

The two of them belonged to the same existence in the city of refining masters. They would often fight alchemy, compete, and come to the soul-suppressing ladder, still no exception.

"Okay, okay, Senior Brother Rousseau and Mei Hu will have a competition, I'll be the banker, who will bet on it?" The rest of the youths also stepped on the first floor of the soul-suppressing ladder.

Some of them are geniuses from the Master Refining Guild, and some are geniuses from Mei Zhuang. When they heard that Rousseau was going to compete with Mei Hu, someone immediately said.

"Who's afraid of you, I'll bet on Brother Rousseau's victory, one hundred drops of thousand-year-old spiritual milk."

"I bet Big Brother Mei Hu wins, and it's also a hundred drops of thousand-year-old spiritual milk."

"I think Brother Rousseau won, two hundred drops of thousand-year-old spiritual milk."

"I bet"

In this way, on the first floor of the soul-suppressing ladder, the group of young people who followed Mei Hu and Rousseau, they all took out the thousand-year-old spiritual milk and started betting.

Mei Hu had a smile on his face, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and said: "Since we two are competing, it's not good if we don't place any bets, what do you think?"

Since Rousseau proposed to compete with Mei Hu, he is sure of winning. His soul power during this period has broken through to the forty-fifth level.

However, in his impression, Mei Hu's soul power is still at the forty-third level,

In today's competition at the Soul Rescue Ladder, he will definitely win.

"You're right. I have five drops of Wannian Essence Milk here, so I'll bet on these five drops." Rousseau took out an exquisite bottle from his bosom.

The strong spiritual power spread out, and many people looked at Rousseau with envy. He was indeed a genius disciple of the Master Refining Guild, and he shot Wannian Lingrui.

Thousand-year spiritual milk is not like thousand-year spiritual milk. Many people in the city of refining masters can get some thousand-year spiritual milk, but it is still very difficult to get five drops of ten thousand-year spiritual milk at once.

Mei Hu frowned slightly, he didn't expect Rousseau's bet to be so big.

Five drops of Wannian Spiritual Milk, as the core genius of Meizhuang, is not a small amount.

"What? Didn't you think that you are a majestic Meizhuang genius, and you dare not bet on five drops of Wannian Lingrui?"

Rousseau looked at Mei Hu with some contempt.

Everyone can see that Rousseau is deliberately provoking Meihu.

"Since brother Lu is so courageous,

, I, Mei Hu, am not a coward, so I bet five drops of Wannian Lingrui, whoever steps on the thirty-story soul-suppressing ladder first, wins! "

Although five drops of Wannian Spiritual Milk is not a small amount, it is not impossible for Mei Hu to get it, so he immediately agreed to it.

"I'll be the referee for Senior Brother Rousseau and Brother Mei Hu. I'll start, you all charge together!"

A young man came out. He was a genius of the Alchemist Guild, a fifth-rank middle-rank alchemist, and a genius alchemist second only to Rousseau and Mei Hu on the scene.

three!

two!

one!

start!

Followed by the young genius of the fifth-rank middle-rank refiner shouted.

Both Rousseau and Mei Hu rushed out of their soul power, and they rushed towards the 30th floor of the soul-suppressing ladder at the same time.

It wasn't the first time for the two of them to climb the soul-restraining ladder. For the soul-restraining ladder, the soul-restraining ladder below forty floors, they had already regarded it as a place for fun.

"Let's catch up quickly and see who can win, Senior Brother Lu or Senior Brother Mei Hu?" The fifth-rank middle-rank alchemist said to the people around him.

Just like this, a group of people rushed up to the 30th floor of the Soul Rescue Ladder, one after another figures rampaging on the Soul Restraint Ladder.

People who met them were afraid to avoid them.

Everyone knows that these people are geniuses, so don't provoke them if you can.

"Tell me, Rousseau or Mei Hu, who can win?"

"I bet Rousseau won. Didn't you find that Rousseau's soul power has reached the forty-fifth level?"

"That's right, no wonder Rousseau's speed is so fast, he seems to be one step faster than Mei Hu."

The onlookers turned their attention to Rousseau and Mei Hu.

"Rousseau, your soul power has broken through to the forty-fifth step?" Mei Hu rushed up the twenty-fifth step, he looked at Rousseau who had already started to hit the twenty-seventh step, and was a little shocked.

He knew very well that in the past, Rousseau and his soul power were on par, but this time Rousseau turned out to be the forty-fifth-level soul power.

"Hahaha, my elder brother gave me advice for half a month. If I don't make a breakthrough, I will probably be scolded to death by my elder brother." Rousseau laughed.

Many people couldn't help showing envy when they heard Rousseau's words.

Rousseau's eldest brother is the direct disciple of the vice president of the Master Refining Guild, and he is the fourth among the top ten talents in the Master Refining City.

With such a big brother spending half a month giving advice, it's no wonder that Rousseau's soul power has been raised to the forty-fifth level.

"Until the end, I won't admit defeat."

A fierce look appeared on Mei Hu's face, all the soul power in his body burst out, and his half-step Linghuang cultivation was also displayed at the same time.

I saw that he actually displayed the footwork spiritual skill on the soul-suppressing ladder, the best spiritual skill at the heaven level, and when he took a step, he appeared on the twenty-sixth floor of the soul-suppressing ladder.

"You're doomed!"

Rousseau had a smug smile on his face.

The soul power of the forty-fifth step in his body was invincible, and rushed towards the thirty-th floor of the soul-suppressing ladder.

"Hurry up, we'll be on the 30th floor of the soul-suppressing ladder soon."

There were some fine beads of sweat on Ning Lele's face, but she had a sweet smile on her face.

"Brother, I'm here"

Ning Lele stepped on the thirty stairs with one foot, and trotted to Xu Feng.

"Go away!"

Unexpectedly, when there was a loud shout, a palm print actually attacked Ning Lele's head.

Xu Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and the murderous intent filled them.

"you wanna die?"

When Xu Feng's spiritual power flowed, an afterimage appeared beside Ning Lele, without any hesitation, he raised his fist.

The fist is as vast as a star, just like that, the star fell down and bombarded directly towards the palm print.

"I'm not mistaken, that guy is crazy. He has an eighth-rank Lingzong cultivation, so he can fight against Lu Suo, who is a half-step Lingzong." No one expected that Xu Feng would dare to attack Lu Suo.

Rousseau looked at each other but

The eighth-rank Lingzong, who is a half-step Linghuang powerhouse, taunted: "You are really overconfident, I will let you get out."

"You are not qualified to let me go." Xu Feng's fist became more violent, he stood in front of Ning Lele, and the stars suddenly fell.

Boom!

The moment the fists and palms collided, many people thought that Xu Feng was going to be seriously injured by this palm and fell to the ground.

However, he found a figure that stepped backwards one after another from the moment he stepped on the 30th floor of the stairs.

Rousseau's face was pale, he could only feel his internal organs tumbling continuously, his arm bones were so painful from the shock, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

Most importantly, he found that at this moment, Mei Hu was already standing on the 30th floor of the stairs, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Mei Hu looked at Xu Feng with some surprise. The cultivation of the eighth-rank Lingzong shocked Rousseau away. It has to be said that the martial arts cultivation of the person in front of him is not weak.

"Thank you, brother, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to win." As soon as Mei Hu said this, Rousseau, who was standing on the twenty-seventh floor of the soul-suppressing ladder, stared at Xu Feng angrily.

Xu Feng frowned, of course he could tell that this person was acting good while taking advantage of it, he was deliberately provoking Rousseau, and wanted the other party to make trouble for him.

However, he didn't care.

"If you feel sorry, you can get out." Since the other party was not polite, Xu Feng would not be polite either.

Rousseau climbed up the thirty-story soul-suppressing ladder, looked at Mei Hu with a sarcasm, and said with a smile: "Mei Hu, it seems that someone doesn't give you face either."

Mei Hu looked at Xu Feng with a very ugly expression. He looked at the rustic-dressed young man in front of him and said, "Boy, at first glance, you are a country bumpkin. Do you know who we are? You provoke us like this. Have you thought about the consequences?"

"I'm going to give you a chance now. Kneel down in front of me immediately, kowtow three times, shout three times that I'm a hillbilly, and get out of here. I'll spare you."

Rousseau didn't speak, but the unkind look he gave Xu Feng said everything.

"I don't seem to have any grievances with you, but you want to kill me?" Xu Feng looked at Mei Hu calmly.