The Spirit of God Million Domain

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"Did he not escape the disaster after all?"

The old woman looked up at the sky and couldn't help but sigh.卍.卍卍

In this life, if there was anyone she felt she owed something to, it was the Xiongba Spirit Emperor.

She owes him her life.

"Go ahead."

The old woman waved to Xu Feng, looking a little tired.

Xu Feng took a deep breath. Looking at the old woman's appearance, he couldn't bear it in his heart. He had the urge to tell her the truth.

However, he knew that telling the old woman the truth would only bring great danger to the other party. It might be much better not to know some things.

The overlord Spirit Emperor in his previous life, when he first came to the city of trainers to participate in the trainer competition, he was able to leave alive because of the help of the old woman in front of him.

Although, Xu Feng later returned the favor to the old woman and even saved her life.

Yes, the kindness of a drop of water is repaid by a spring.

Later, every time Xiongba Linghuang came to the city of alchemy, he would come to this courtyard to chat with the old woman, except for discussing alchemy techniques with Ningyuan.

Over time, the two became good friends.

It was also at this time that Xu Feng learned that the old woman and Ning Yuan, the president of the Master Refining Guild, had actually liked each other when they were young.

However, later on, the two had misunderstandings due to some things, and the two of them stopped communicating with each other. The rift between the two still exists to this day.

Xu Feng once wanted to help Ning Yuan and the old woman get back together.

However, every time Xu Feng and Ning Yuan were involved, the old guy Ning Yuan would sigh endlessly and not give him a chance at all.

Xu Feng took steps and walked towards the outside of the yard.

With a smile on his face, he knew that the old woman had agreed to his request.

…

At noon.

The entire city of alchemists,

They all seemed extremely noisy.

The most important thing is that there are many strong people in the city of trainers.

These powerful men have never appeared before, giving many people in the City of Refiners a feeling that a storm is coming.

The most lively one is the Haifu Chamber of Commerce. ap;

There was a sea of ​​people, and the surroundings of the huge life and death arena were already crowded with people, and the dense crowds were all staring at the arena.

"Hey, it's really strange, why hasn't Xu Feng shown up yet?"

"Isn't it a good time at noon? He hasn't appeared on the stage yet."

"You Xu Fengfeng won't dare to come. You have already left the city of alchemists now."

"He agreed to Mei Wuchen's challenge, but he was just building a plank road in secret to visit Chencang."

As the sun shone down, many people started talking.

"The Haifu Merchant Club over there can only place bets on Millennium Spiritual Milk and Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk."

"Xu Feng's odds are three to one, and Mei Wuchen's odds are one to one."

"I bought ten drops of Meiwuchen Millennium Spiritual Milk."

When Mei Wuchen stepped onto the stage of life and death, his eyes burst out with a confident light, and his eyes scanned the surroundings.

"Look, Xu Feng is here too." Just when Mei Wuchen entered the arena of life and death, Xu Feng also appeared in the passage.

Mei Wuchen's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He had now reached the fourth-grade spiritual emperor in cultivation, and he also had a sixth-grade high-grade soul defense treasure, the Infinite Soul Shield.

He knew that no matter what happened today, Xu Feng would definitely die.

"Fifty drops of ten thousand years of spiritual milk, defeat Xu Feng and win!"

Xu Feng was too lazy to pay attention to Mei Wuchen in the life and death arena. Instead, he walked to the place where the Haifu Chamber of Commerce was betting not far away and sent 500 drops of ten thousand years of spiritual milk towards him.

These fifty drops of ten thousand-year spiritual milk happened to be what Lu Xuanming gave him as an apology that day. Now he was directly putting all the pressure on his winning side.

"You pay three for one, and you get 1.5 drops of ten thousand-year spiritual milk, which is not bad." After Xu Feng finished placing his bet, he saw Cui Aotian walking towards him.

Liu Ning also followed Cui Aotian. The little girl looked at Xu Feng with some worry and said, "Xu Feng, are you really sure?"

"How about it? If you want to win some Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk, then let me win." Xu Feng winked at Liu Ning. ap;

Liu Ning actually stepped forward, took out 30 drops of Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk from her arms, and placed them on Xu Feng's winning side.

Cui Aotian couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw the two people placing bets.

The corner of his eye glanced at the bet, and he finally felt a little psychological comfort.

Due to the recent increase in the number of strong men in the city of alchemists, and Meizhuang being the three major forces in the city of alchemists, their geniuses fought with Xu Feng.

Many elders from Meizhuang came to place bets.

The total bets in Meizhuang amounted to about a thousand drops of Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk. Adding in some other bets, Haifu Merchant Guild could still make more than half of it.

"Boy, I didn't expect that not long after you left the Haifu Chamber of Commerce, you were going to fight to the death again. You can really cause trouble."

Cui Aotian smiled slowly at Xu Feng.

Cui Aotian wished that Xu Feng would come to fight every day. If that were the case, the Haifu Chamber of Commerce would make a lot of money just from selling tickets.

Hearing Cui Aotian's words, Xu Feng couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said: "President Cui, after all, you have gained tens of millions, should you share it with me?"

Cui Aotian almost burst out, this Xu Feng is really a money man.

Seeing that Xu Feng did not board the arena of life and death, but instead chatted with Cui Aotian, completely ignoring himself.

Mei Wuchen's face was ferocious, and he said harshly: "Xu Feng, it's already noon, why don't you hurry up and die?"

Xu Feng frowned and looked at Cui Aotian apologetically, "President Cui, I'm sorry, some dogs just like to bark. After I kill him, we will discuss the division of gold coins."

"Xu Feng, you are looking for death!"

Mei Wuchen's face was ugly. Xu Feng dared to call him a dog in front of so many people. How could he not be angry in his heart.

Bang.

Xu Feng took one step forward, and when his spiritual power flowed through his body, he had already stepped into the arena of life and death.

"I really don't understand, are you so impatient to die?" A cold murderous intent emerged from the corner of Xu Feng's mouth.

"Hahahaha...Xu Feng, even if you want to kill me, I think you are still dreaming and haven't woken up yet." Mei Wuchen finished.

The terrifying aura on his body burst out, the two icy avenues were so majestic, and the temperature of the entire arena seemed to drop instantly.

The aura of the fourth-grade Spiritual Emperor filled the air, and with a smile on his face, he said, "I want to see how you kill me?"

Many people were shocked when they felt the aura on Mei Wuchen's body.

"Mei Wuchen's cultivation level has actually broken through to the fourth level Spiritual Emperor."

"No wonder he dared to fight Xu Feng in a life-and-death battle."

"When he was a third-grade Spiritual Emperor, he could kill a fifth-grade Spiritual Emperor. Now that he has broken through to the fourth-grade Spiritual Emperor, his strength is even more terrifying."

Xu Feng also frowned slightly. As expected of Meizhuang, there was a pill that allowed Mei Wuchen to break through a cultivation level overnight.

He knew that there was an elixir in Meizhuang, which was a seventh-grade top-grade elixir, an innate realm-breaking elixir.

However, this kind of elixir is very precious, and the innate grass is even more difficult to find. Meizhuang doesn't have much, but it was actually rewarded to Mei Wuchen just to kill him.

Seeing the shock on Xu Feng's expression, Mei Wuchen became even more happy. He shouted loudly and said, "Why do you kill me?"

When Mei Wuchen finished and took one step forward, the entire arena was covered in ice, and his hands turned into palm prints.

Carrying the rolling ice, the spiritual power of heaven and earth continued to surge, and the cold wind roared in all directions, and his palm attacked Xu Feng's chest.

"Well come."

Xu Feng also shouted loudly. He did not retreat at all. Instead, the golden light on his body burst out, and the world was eclipsed.

The seventh-grade spirit body burst out, his strength increased to the extreme, and his golden fist rolled like sea water.

"Tenglong fell into the sea." The fist turned into a dense wave and bombarded towards the palm print of Mei Wuchen's attack.

Mei Wuchen didn't expect that Xu Feng would dare to fight with her head-on, and said with ridicule: "You don't know your own abilities, so I will let you know the huge gap between us."

The cold palm prints were like bursts of ice, freezing the entire arena instantly, and the terrifying momentum completely rose.

"The artistic conception of nine killings."

The moment Mei Wuchen attacked, the pupils of his eyes shrank, and nine killing intents burst out from Xu Feng's body.

The cultivation of the ninth-grade Lingzong condensed the nine-path killing artistic conception. It would be unbelievable to spread this.

Many people looked at Xu Feng's nine-path killing mood with shock on their faces.

The artistic conception of the Nine Paths of Killing, it seems that there is no warrior in the entire Tianhua Domain who condenses the artistic conception of martial arts into the Nine Paths.

Bang!

The ice palm prints and fist shadows collided together, and violent air waves spread in all directions.

Xu Feng's arms were instantly covered and condensed with ice.

He fell backwards on the ring. Mei Wuchen's strength was indeed not simple.

Seeing that Xu Feng was only knocked back a few steps by his own palm and was not even injured, Mei Wuchen's face became even more ugly.

"It seems that I still underestimate you, but I won't give you any chance in the future." Then, Mei Wuchen came up.

The palms turned into ice palm prints, and they attacked Xu Feng sparing no effort. Spiritual power continued to surge towards the surroundings, with a majestic momentum.

"Xu Feng, do you think you are my opponent?" Mei Wuchen's palm prints continued to attack one after another.

Xu Feng exploded with punch after punch, dominating the first two moves of the Thirteen Moves, constantly performing them, and his boxing techniques were unpredictable, which surprised many people.

Xu Feng's boxing talent is indeed a bit abnormal.

When the two fought in the ring, Mei Wuchen had the upper hand almost all the time.

Many people couldn't help but sigh, it seems that Xu Feng will lose after all.

Bang.

Xu Feng took a step back, his expression a little ugly. It seemed that if he didn't use the Three Rings and Three Fingers, or use the "Nine Heavens Wu Yan" and use the purple strange fire, it would be difficult for him to defeat Mei Wuchen.

"Hahaha...Xu Feng, I thought you were so strong, but I didn't expect you to be vulnerable." Mei Wuchen couldn't help laughing.

The moment the two icy avenues on his body condensed, the entire space around his body seemed to solidify in an instant.

"Xu Feng, you are lucky to be able to die under the nine heavens of ice and snow due to my great spiritual skills." Mei Wuchen did not want to delay time with Xu Feng.

He was eager to kill Xu Feng as soon as possible, so that the battle would end.

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