The Spirit of God Million Domain

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The sound of the flying dragon battle platform was deafening. .

There was a huge crowd, and the top of Tianhua Domain was filled with dense crowds of people. Their purpose here was to watch the Flying Dragon Ranking Competition held every five years.

To a certain extent, all these geniuses who enter the top fifty on the Feilong Ranking will be the pinnacle beings in the entire Tianhua Domain in the future.

"Please, all those who are qualified to participate in the competition for the top 50 rankings on the Feilong Ranking, please stand on the Feilong Battle Stage." The voice of Lord Feilong resounded throughout the peak of Tianhua Domain.

Hua Hua Hua...

As the voice of Lord Feilong rang out, one after another young people flew towards the Feilong Battle Platform heroically.

"Junior Brother Xu, let's go up too."

Dongfang Lingyue said hello to Xu Feng, and the three of them headed towards the Feilong Battle Platform at the same time.

Many people looked at Xu Feng, two such stunning beauties inseparable, with envy and jealousy in their eyes.

Tang Xuejian stood on the stage, his face ashen.

In his eyes, Lin Xiaoxiang is his Tang Xuejian's future woman, and only he is qualified to get Lin Xiaoxiang.

No one else is qualified.

"Hmph, boy, I will let you be famous first. Then when I get the first place on the Flying Dragon Ranking, I will ask the Lin family to propose marriage. I still don't believe that the Lin family will agree?"

Tang Xuejian had already made his wishful thinking.

As long as he gets the first place on the Flying Dragon Ranking, his status in the Wannian Sect will naturally be greatly improved.

In this way, if he proposes marriage to the Lin family, the other party will definitely agree.

After all, the fact that he was able to get the first place in the Flying Dragon Ranking Tournament proved that he thought he had a bright future.

…

Venerable Feilong glanced at the fifty people standing on the battlefield and nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, this year's Flying Dragon Ranking Competition is very exciting. I hope that all of you can show your strongest strength on this stage."

"Now I declare,

The ranking battle for the top 50 on the Flying Dragon List has officially begun! "After Venerable Feilong finished, bursts of warm applause erupted from the audience.

"I believe everyone is very clear about the rules of the Flying Dragon Ranking Competition. ®. ® ® The fifty of you are about to use the drawing of lots to decide your opponents."

"Those who win the battle will compete for the top twenty-five rankings on the Flying Dragon Ranking. However, those who lose can only compete for the bottom twenty-five rankings."

"The drawing begins!"

An old man who was an eighth-grade spiritual emperor appeared next to Venerable Feilong.

"Greetings to His Holiness!"

The old man of the eighth-grade Spiritual Emperor saluted respectfully to Venerable Feilong.

"Get ready to start!"

Venerable Feilong nodded to the old man of the eighth-grade Spirit Emperor, then turned and left the Feilong Battle Stage. The next ranking battle on the Feilong Ranking will be decided by this old man of the Eighth-grade Spirit Emperor.

"Twenty-five of you, come here and draw lots."

The old man of the eighth-grade spiritual emperor just randomly found twenty-five people, and saw a transparent crystal-like thing appearing in front of them.

"You only need to put your palms into this light curtain, and you will know who your opponent is? Please start!" said the Eighth-Rank Spirit Emperor.

The moment twenty-five people stretched out their hands on the light screen, a figure and a name appeared in front of the twenty-five people.

"Ah...why am I so unlucky?" Just when the lottery was just over, a young man on the Feilong Battle Stage looked depressed.

He shouted directly, and many people around him looked at him, feeling strange and confused as to what was going on with him.

"Why am I so unlucky? I actually got Xu Feng. I'm so unlucky!" The young man looked at the figure in front of him.

Everyone finally understood why he was yelling suddenly.

I bet this guy drew Xu Feng.

You know, although Xu Feng's cultivation is only at the peak of the ninth-grade Lingzong, there is no doubt about his strength.

After such a farce, the draw was officially over.

"The first battle, Xue Lin versus Wang Xiaowu, please come on stage."

As the voice of the Eighth-Rank Spirit Emperor rang out, two young men were seen boarding the Feilong Battle Platform at the same time. ap;

The moment the battle started, the entire scene was in a state of excitement.

Xue Lin and Wang Xiaowu were both at the peak level of the second-grade Spirit Emperor, and the battle between the two was extremely exciting.

The most important thing is that the two are evenly matched, and it is not easy to decide the winner.

After about half an hour, Wang Xiaowu finally won.

That's how it started, one battle after another.

Of course, the fastest ones in the battle are those who were ranked in the top ten of the last Feilong Ranking. They knew their own strength very well and chose to admit defeat as soon as they stepped onto the Feilong Battle Stage.

No one laughed at them when they admitted defeat. Everyone knew that the gap between the two was too big and such a battle was completely meaningless.

"The fourteenth battle, Dongfang Lingyue versus Yue Feiyun."

The warrior of the eighth-grade Spirit Emperor was still standing on the flying dragon platform. A young man appeared on the flying dragon platform with a proud smile on his face.

He didn't expect that his opponent turned out to be a woman, and it seemed that the opponent was only about 20 years old. He was lucky enough to be in the top 50.

"Little girl, you are no match for me. I advise you to admit defeat." Yue Feiyun is a disciple of Wuwai Villa. He was ranked over 30 in the last Feilong Ranking.

Now, his cultivation level has also reached the level of the third-grade Spiritual Emperor.

He didn't think this little girl was his opponent.

"Take action."

The moment Dongfang Lingyue stood in the ring, the aura of a superior person rose up from her body, and the aura on her body surprised many people.

In particular, some high-level Spirit Emperor experts initially felt that Dongfang Lingyue could not be Yue Yunfei's opponent.

However, before Dongfang Lingyue could take action, just that innate aura shocked them.

"Humph, I won't shed tears until I see the coffin!"

Yue Yunfei's face was a little sulky. He felt that Dongfang Lingyue was relatively young and very beautiful, so he reminded him kindly.

But he didn't expect that Dongfang Lingyue was so ignorant that she dared to provoke herself like this. She was really humiliating herself.

Buzzing…

Spiritual power began to flow in Yue Yunfei's body, and traces of the avenue gathered around his body at the same time, and struck Dongfang Lingyue with a fierce punch.

"Yue Yunfei is indeed one of the more than 30 people on the last Flying Dragon Ranking. He has actually understood the avenue of power." Someone felt Yue Yunfei's aura and couldn't help but exclaim.

"I don't know who the little girl next to Xu Feng is. I can't even feel her aura." No one could feel the aura of Dongfang Lingyue at all.

They felt that Dongfang Lingyue's cultivation level could never be too high. After all, Dongfang Lingyue looked too young.

There are very few women in their twenties who can break through to the Spirit Emperor in the entire Tianhua Domain.

Tsk!

Seeing Yue Yunfei's fist, like a mountain falling, it was about to submerge Dongfang Lingyue under the fist.

I saw that Dongfang Lingyue stretched out two hands, and the water on her hands was shining and crystal clear.

At this moment, the space seemed to be frozen.

Before anyone could react, Yue Yunfei had already flown backwards from the spot, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and stared at Dongfang Lingyue with a pale and frightened face.

Hiss...

The noisy atmosphere at the scene suddenly turned into deathly silence.

Audience Mo, even those high-level Spirit Emperor warriors, had faces full of horror at this moment.

They stared at Dongfang Lingyue as if they were looking at monsters.

Even they themselves didn't see the scene clearly. Yue Yunfei's fist had not even touched Dongfang Lingyue before he was knocked away.

Xu Feng was also full of surprise. He didn't expect Dongfang Lingyue's water spirit body to be so terrifying.

The reason why Dongfang Lingyue was able to defeat Yue Yunfei just now was because she used the Great Way of Water to the extreme.

He also became more suspicious, what is Dongfang Lingyue's status in the Dongfang family?

"A member of the Dongfang family?"

Venerable Feilong narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he stared at Dongfang Lingyue, his expression was filled with shock.

"Dongfang Lingyue wins!"

The eighth-grade Spirit Emperor warrior glanced at Dongfang Lingyue in surprise before announcing the result.

Dongfang Lingyue didn't even look at Yue Yunfei from beginning to end, and returned to Sanjie Manor.

"Damn it, when did such a terrifying genius appear in Sanjie Village? Why do I feel that his talent is no worse than Xu Feng." Some people looked at Dongfang Lingyue with some surprise.

Over the years, Sanjie Village has seen very few geniuses.

Now, first there is a nine-star genius monster like Xu Feng, and now there is a genius like Dongfang Lingyue, who defeated the genius Yue Yunfei of the third-grade Spirit Emperor with extremely weird means.

Yue Yunfei looked at Dongfang Lingyue's leaving figure with a bitter smile on his face. The pride and complacency on his face just now were shattered.

The fifteenth battle ended quickly.

"Xu Feng versus Wang Yuan."

Following the announcement by the old man of the eighth-grade Spiritual Emperor, Xu Feng took a step forward and walked towards the Feilong Battle Platform.

He saw the young man opposite, whose face was full of bitterness and frustration.

"It's unlucky for me. I'm no match for you when I meet you. I give up!" Wang Yuan knew very well that Xu Feng was much stronger than him.

He is bringing humiliation upon himself by fighting Xu Feng now.

"What's going on with Wang Yuan? He's actually afraid of a guy at the peak of the ninth-grade Lingzong?"

"You don't know who he is? Xu Feng can defeat even Mo Cangyun. Wang Yuan is certainly not his opponent."

"No wonder Wang Yuan chose to admit defeat. Maybe he and Xu Feng are not at the same level of strength at all."

Tang Xuejian and other people who resented Xu Feng gritted their teeth.

They didn't expect Xu Feng to enter the top 25 on the Flying Dragon Ranking so easily.

"Hmph, I hope you don't meet me in the battle later, otherwise I will make you die miserably." Tang Xuejian now hates Xu Feng deeply.

Xu Feng looked at Wang Yuan and said with a faint smile: "Your talent is also very good. There is no need to give up on yourself. Everyone does not have the same opportunities."

"On the road to becoming a strong person, as long as you have your own unremitting pursuit, you can go further in the future." Xu Feng said to Wang Yuan.

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