The Spirit of God Million Domain

hiss!

At this moment, the entire soul-suppressing ladder, whether it was the people on the top or the warriors onlookers, were dumbfounded, they were all dumbfounded.

They dared to kill so many Meizhuang geniuses in the soul-suppressing ladder, in the city of refining masters, they really couldn't imagine how miserable Xu Feng would die when the strong men from Meizhuang arrived.

"I'm not mistaken, this kid is crazy!" Luo Jing only felt his inner world collapse, killing so many Meizhuang geniuses.

Now he is staring at Xu Feng with some pity. If it was just now, Mei Zhuang might have let Xu Feng go, but now, Xu Feng would definitely die.

"Don't you think it's ridiculous that a group of trash like you want to kill our nine clans?" Xu Feng's eyes were like sharp swords, piercing through the last line of defense in Mei Hu's heart.

Rousseau stood not far away, watching Xu Feng behead the seven geniuses of Meizhuang in just a few breaths, and these people were all genius disciples of Meizhuang.

You know, although they are not as good as Mei Hu, their status in Mei Zhuang is not low.

Now, they were killed so easily by Xu Feng, and not one or two, but seven.

Even he couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart. He looked at Xu Feng with pity. He could foresee that Xu Feng would become a dead person in a short time, and his death would be very painful.

"Hahaha, you don't know that your death is imminent. If you dare to kill so many geniuses in my Meizhuang, no one in heaven or earth can save you." Mei Hu was frightened at first, and then burst out laughing.

Mei Hu knew very well that around the soul-suppressing ladder, there must be elders from Meizhuang.

Seeing that so many geniuses in Meizhuang were killed, the elders of Meizhuang will definitely come forward.

"I don't know if I will die, but I know you will become a dead person!" Xu Feng stared at Mei Hu word by word.

The golden light flowed again, and the majestic killing intent spread from Xu Feng's body. From the moment Mei Hu said such insane words just now, he pronounced Mei Hu a dead person.

Of course he wasn't going to let Mei Hu go.

"I'm not mistaken, the seven killing moods, his eighth-rank spiritual sect cultivation, condensed the seven killing moods, no wonder he was able to rush to the thirtieth floor of the soul-suppressing ladder without using soul power."

"It's really not simple, and I don't know who this person is. Doesn't he know that it is really unwise to provoke Mei Zhuang in the city of masters?"

"I don't think so. Although Mei Zhuang is powerful, there are some forces that are not afraid of Mei Zhuang. Maybe this young man is from those forces."

"I can't rule out the possibility you mentioned. Right now, all the refining geniuses from all over the Tianhua Region come to gather in the city of refining masters, but there are also some martial arts geniuses who come to join in the fun."

Some people began to guess Xu Feng's identity one after another, and some people were also worried about Xu Feng's safety.

"Based on your eighth-rank spiritual cultivation, if you want to kill me, we have to see if you have the ability." Mei Hu is a genius no matter what.

After a moment of astonishment, he felt the majestic aura on Xu Feng's body, and the aura on his body also flowed. He is a half-step Linghuang, so he may not be afraid of him.

"Just a piece of rubbish like you, within three moves, I won't let you become a dead person, I'll get out." Xu Feng didn't even bother to look at Mei Hu.

In his eyes,

Mei Hu is really not enough to watch.

"I heard you right, isn't this kid too arrogant?" Rousseau stared at Xu Feng with an uncertain expression, thinking whether he should help Mei Hu.

Mei Hu is a genius in the City of Master Refining Masters. Apart from the top ten talents, there are also those top geniuses who are second only to the top ten talents. He is also a genius.

With a half-step Linghuang cultivation base and a fifth-grade top-grade refiner level, he was praised everywhere, but now that he was ignored by Xu Feng, his cheeks became ferocious.

"I'd like to see how you can kill me after three moves?" Mei Hu's spiritual power rolled all over his body, and the scorching martial arts mood began to condense.

For most of the martial arts masters, the martial arts artistic conception condensed is the artistic conception of fire, or is related to fire, and Mei Hu is no exception.

He was covered in raging flames, the hot temperature permeated, and the majestic spiritual power in his body surged crazily.

There, waiting for Xu Feng to make a move.

"You don't play with flames like this. Next, I will teach you how to play with flames." The moment Xu Feng stretched out a hand.

In his body, the tumbling spiritual power directly rushed out. It was only a breath of time, and all the endless spiritual power turned into flames.

The condensed flames were surrounded by majestic burning flames for more than ten meters, and they all rushed towards the place where Mei Hu was.

Boom!

Xu Feng didn't hesitate at all. When he took a step forward, the golden fist contained endless flames, and a sixth-rank high-rank spiritual body burst out.

He knew that there might be strong people around Mei Zhuang, since he decided to kill Mei Hu, he had to do it as soon as possible, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

"Tenglong falls into the sea!"

The fist roared like a gust of wind, the spiritual power condensed into an ocean, the flame transformed into a golden dragon, and a huge fist was suppressed like this.

Wow!

Mei Hu kept waving his hands, trying to resist Xu Feng's punch.

However, when he waved his palm out, he realized how stupid and ridiculous his idea of ​​wanting to fight the boy in front of him was.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world!

Click!

His hands were all broken from the shoulders, and blood flowed out. He let out a shrill roar, and there was hatred in his eyes.

With just one punch, Xu Feng directly crippled his hands. The forty-third-level soul power in his body was condensed, and the mysterious energy rushed towards Xu Feng's mind.

"Good time, I'm worried about not having the impact of soul power?" Xu Feng stood there, unmoved, but in his body, the heart of soul had already started to float.

laugh!

Seeing her soul power piercing through Xu Feng's eyebrows like a sharp sword, Mei Hu let out a wild laugh, "Hahaha provoking a master is the biggest mistake in your life, my soul power is beyond your comparability .”

Rousseau didn't expect this scene to happen, and couldn't help but sigh, seeing that the young man in front of him was just a warrior, not a trainer.

"Hey, what a pity, a genius is going to die like this, under the power of the soul." Many people stared at Xu Feng and sighed.

However, as time passed, many people thought that Xu Feng must have fallen to the ground to die, or his face was pale from vomiting blood.

It's a pity that Xu Feng stood where he was, with his usual expression on his face, and there was even a mysterious and powerful aura looming about him.

"Impossible, impossible, how can you be fine?" Mei Hu thought he had succeeded, but seeing that Xu Feng was safe and sound, his face became ferocious.

"I said long ago that it's ridiculous to want to kill me with a waste like you." Xu Feng was using the soul heart to absorb soul power just now.

After his soul power broke through to the fifty-third level, it had been a long time since he broke through, and this time there was another sign of a breakthrough.

die!

The moment Xu Feng took a step forward, without any mercy or hesitation, the golden fist just hit down fiercely, heading towards Mei Hu's head.

Mei Hu let out a mournful roar, and roared, "You can't kill me, you kill me, Mei Zhuang won't let me go, I don't want to die"

Unfortunately, since Xu Feng decided to kill the person, he must die.

Besides, Mei Hu is to blame, he shouldn't have said so many vicious words, Xu Feng has long regarded Ning Lele as his own sister, how can he allow him to insult at will.

Boom!

Mei Hu was punched like this, his flesh was bloody, and he fell slowly on the thirty-floor soul-suppressing ladder.

Xu Feng walked up to Mei Hu, took out a small package on the other's chest, and took out the gold coin card inside. This guy was rich, with more than one million gold coins.

Most importantly, Xu Feng looked at the two bottles, one of which was Wannian Spiritual Milk, which contained twelve drops, and the Millennium Spiritual Milk also contained more than two hundred drops.

"It seems that the harvest is not bad." Xu Feng pretended to put all those things in his arms, but put them in his storage ring.

many people feel the world

Chaotic, Xu Feng not only dared to kill Mei Zhuang genius Mei Hu, but also so openly took other people's wealth as his own.

The expressions of the people behind Rousseau became ugly.

Just now, they were also the ones who participated in the verbal humiliation of Xu Feng.

Rousseau saw that Xu Feng was so bold that he really killed Mei Hu, he was a little shocked in his heart, and at the same time felt a feeling of fear.

"Bold maniac, you dare to kill so many talented disciples of me in Meizhuang. Today, I don't let him live like a dead man. How can I have the face to hang around in Meizhuang?" Mei Ting saw that Xu Feng not only killed seven of Meizhuang. A genius, even a top genius like Mei Hu was killed directly.

You know, it took a lot of Meizhuang's resources to cultivate a top talent like Meihu, and the death of a single one would be a huge loss to Meizhuang.

"Mei Ting, I advise you not to go. The top of the soul-suppressing ladder is no better than other places. The stronger your soul power is, the greater the pressure you will be under." The old man from Medicine King Valley reminded Mei Ting kindly.

Mei Ting didn't appreciate it, and said with a sneer, "Could it be that you think the old man can't even deal with such a brat, then I might just die."

The old man in Yaowang Valley didn't expect Mei Ting to be so ignorant, so he just smiled lightly, "Since you want to kill yourself, don't blame me for not reminding you, that boy is very scary."

"Sensational, he's probably not yet twenty years old, don't you think it's ridiculous to tell me he's scary?" Mei Ting said with a sneer.

Xu Feng raised his head, his eyes fell on the people behind Rousseau, and he said with a smile, "You guys are all disciples of the Master Refining Guild, and I won't kill you either. Now, do you go away by yourself, or should I help you?"

"I'll go by myself!"

"I'll go by myself!"

The people behind Rousseau, as if they had received an amnesty, actually rolled down the soul-suppressing ladder one by one, only Rousseau was left.