The Spirit of God Million Domain

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As Yan Lang's sword light attacked Xu Feng, the sword light contained a chill. ap

The long sword seemed to tear through the sky, and the entire Feilong Battle Platform was filled with the sword light from Yan Lang's attack.

"Xu Feng, do you really think you are a nine-star genius?"

Yan Lang shouted loudly, and slashed down Xu Feng with the long knife in his hand.

Many people couldn't help but gasp when they looked at this knife.

Yan Lang is worthy of being at the peak of the fourth-grade Spiritual Emperor.

The terrifying air waves spread out one after another, and Yan Lang's long knife came down on Xu Feng's head.

"Tenglong falls over the sea."

Xu Feng's body was flashing with golden light.

He raised his fist and punched Yan Lang's long knife.

The moment the two attacks collided fiercely.

Xu Feng and Yan Lang retreated at the same time.

Seeing that Xu Feng actually fought equally with Yan Lang, many people were secretly surprised. Xu Feng's strength was really terrifying.

Yan Lang didn't expect that Xu Feng was really that strong, so he said coldly: "Xu Feng, I have to, you are really strong, but you still have to lose."

Yan Lang felt that he was at the peak level of a fourth-grade spiritual emperor and had killed a sixth-grade spiritual emperor.

He has absolute confidence in his sword skills, and there is no doubt about his strength.

When the spiritual power flowed out of the air sea, Yan Lang's eyes burst out with ice-cold sword light. When he took a step towards Xu Feng, the long sword slashed down again.

Bang bang bang...

Yan Lang's knife and Xu Feng's fist kept clashing.

The strong wind roared above the Feilong Battle Platform. The two men fought for more than half an hour, but there was no winner.

However, everyone knows it.

Yan Lang is a fourth-grade spiritual emperor at the peak of his cultivation.

He has more spiritual power than Xu Feng. If the battle continues like this, Xu Feng will definitely lose.

"Hahaha...Xu Feng, you are only at the peak of the ninth-grade spiritual sect. Your spiritual power will definitely be lacking. Next, I will let you know the real gap between us. ap;"

Huhuhu...

The majestic spiritual power on Yan Lang's body was like rolling water, gushing incessantly, and the long knife in his hand became terrifying.

Seeing that Yan Lang could still show such powerful strength, many people sighed secretly, fearing that Xu Feng was going to lose.

"Xu Feng is probably going to lose."

A smile appeared on Xu Feng's lips, and he said slowly: "I'm afraid your wishful thinking will come to nothing."

Only he himself knows how sufficient his spiritual power is with his current twin seas of energy and ten spiritual veins.

Mo Yanlang is only at the peak level of the fourth-grade Spiritual Emperor. Even if Xu Feng is allowed to fight for another three hours, his spiritual power may not be exhausted.

"Three rings and three fingers!"

The dozens of feet of sword light tore through the void, crushing towards Xu Feng.

Just when Yan Lang felt that he had a chance to win.

In Xu Feng's body, majestic spiritual power surged instantly.

His twin seas of energy rolled at the same time, and ten spiritual veins flowed at the same time.

The avenue of killing exploded.

On Xu Feng's hands, three finger lights of three colors were seen, piercing through the void and striking towards the ten-foot-long sword light that Yan Lang attacked.

Yan Lang's eyes were filled with horror. He didn't expect that after fighting for so long, Xu Feng could still display a mid-level spiritual skill. He really didn't understand what kind of monster Xu Feng was.

Not only Yan Lang was shocked, but also Xiao Yuantian and others were shocked.

There was a strange light in Qian Ye's eyes, and he stared at Xu Feng with a murderous intent.

I don't know why, he looked down on Xu Feng from the beginning, but now he found that the twenty-year-old guy in front of him was more talented than himself.

He Qianye would never allow such a genius to live, he must obliterate him.

Wow!

The finger light and the sword light collided fiercely.

The void shattered, shocking the earth.

The spiritual power spreads in all directions. ®. ® ®

Everyone only saw an extremely embarrassed figure flying backwards from the flying dragon platform, with traces of blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and several sharp blood marks appearing on his body.

Bang!

The moment Yan Lang's body fell to the ground, everyone at the scene became stunned. Even Venerable Fei Long did not expect that Xu Feng could defeat Yan Lang.

Although he was optimistic about Xu Feng's talent, he felt that if Xu Feng was given another three to five years, none of the geniuses in the Tianhua Domain would be his match.

This is why Master Feilong told Xu Feng that after participating in the competition for the Feilong Ranking, he would go to the outside world to have a try.

However, he never expected that Xu Feng, who was only twenty years old, would have such majestic spiritual power, and he couldn't help but look sideways at him.

"No...I'm not willing to..." Yan Lang struggled to stand up from the ground, but the three finger lights on his body pierced through his sea of ​​​​qi.

One pierced the meridians of his arm, and the other pierced his chest. Don't continue fighting, even if you can recover in the future, it will be a problem.

Chen Man appeared next to Yan Lang with a livid face. When he felt the condition of Yan Lang, his eyes burst out with crazy murderous intent.

In this battle for the Flying Dragon Ranking, the Wannian Sect's losses were really too serious, and were already somewhat beyond the Wannian Sect's ability to bear.

One after another geniuses were destroyed by Xu Feng. Such losses were a huge shame to Wannian Sect.

"Deputy sect leader, avenge me... I am not willing to do so..."

Yan Lang roared horribly at Chen Man.

Unexpectedly, Chen Man said coldly: "Trash!"

After finishing, Chen Man flicked his sleeves and left towards the distance.

Venerable Feilong couldn't help but began to look at Xu Feng curiously. He said, "Little guy, you really gave me a big surprise."

"Now I declare that Xu Feng wins the first challenge!" Venerable Feilong had a curious expression on his face. He was really interested in how far Xu Feng could go on the Feilong Ranking.

"It's getting late. The remaining two challenges will be held at sunrise tomorrow morning. Please arrive on time." Venerable Feilong finished to everyone, and his figure disappeared from the ring again.

Xu Feng followed the Three Rings Spirit Emperor and returned to the courtyard of the Three Rings Manor.

The battle with Yan Lang made Xu Feng understand.

He was unable to perform the fourth form of the "Thirteen Dominant Forms", "White Rainbow Penetrating the Sun", which inevitably made him somewhat passive.

His biggest reliance now is Three Rings and Three Fingers.

Late at night.

Xu Feng had a look of surprise on his face. He didn't expect that after several days of fighting, his soul power would break through to level 62.

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The top of Tianhua Domain.

Many people are destined to be sleepless this night.

Several figures appeared in the courtyard where the Wang family was.

"Wang Xuguang, I believe you should understand that Xu Feng's strength is probably not weaker than yours."

In front of Wang Xuguang, Wang Dong, the head of the Wang family, had a cold murderous intent on his face.

There are several other figures, all of them are elders of the Wang family and high-level spiritual kings.

Wang Xuguang originally thought that Xu Feng was the easiest to deal with, but after seeing Xu Feng defeat Yan Lang, he knew that his idea was wrong. Xu Feng was very strong.

Hearing Wang Dong's words, Wang Xuguang nodded: "Master, that Xu Feng is really weird. He was able to cultivate at the peak of the Ninth Grade Spirit Sect and understand the avenue of killing."

"Moreover, if an ordinary ninth-grade spiritual sect's peak cultivation level were to fight for such a long time during the day, he would probably have been lacking in spiritual power. But in the end, he was able to display the three rings and three fingers. It is really terrifying."

Wang Xuguang's eyes flickered, and he was not completely sure of defeating Xu Feng.

Wang Dong nodded and said: "Don't worry, we all know that Xu Feng is very scary. Now we need to discuss countermeasures so that you can kill Xu Feng tomorrow."

"It's not impossible to kill Xu Feng, but it's just a bit disgraceful." The elder of the royal family of an eighth-grade spiritual emperor said in a hoarse voice.

Wang Dong and others all looked at the old man.

The old man said slowly: "No matter how strong Xu Feng is, if Xuguang uses our Wang family's spiritual treasure to blast him out with thunderous bullets, he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die."

"Ah...but..."

Suddenly an old man frowned, and before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the other party.

"In the Flying Dragon Ranking Competition, there is no rule against using disposable spiritual treasures. As long as Xu Feng is killed, even the Flying Dragon Master will not really fight against our Wang family for a dead person."

"As for Sanjie Villa, Wannian Sect, Fushen Sect, and Wuwai Villa, they can't handle it. Is it possible that they still have the energy to go against our Wang family?"

The old man of the eighth-grade Spiritual Emperor said.

"However, you should also understand that the thunder bullets of our Wang family are life-saving spiritual treasures left behind by our ancestors. After all these years of use, not much is left."

"Thunderbolt is a sixth-grade, top-grade, one-time-use spiritual treasure. Even if a high-level spiritual emperor is caught off guard by such a spiritual treasure, his life will be in danger."

The old man next to me who just spoke didn't agree.

Wang Dong had a stern look on his face and said sternly: "This Xu Feng must die, otherwise it will be a big problem if he stays. I agree with this point of view."

"I agree……"

As the people present expressed their opinions, everyone agreed to use thunderous bullets to deal with Xu Feng.

After Wang Xuguang heard all this, he had a smile on his face and said in his heart: "Xu Feng, you are dead!"

"Xuguang, you must not be careless. I will give you two thunder bullets. You must kill Xu Feng, otherwise... you should know the consequences."

When Wang Dong's words came out, the cheeks of several elders of the Wang family twitched.

Two thunder bullets would probably kill even the eighth-grade Spiritual Emperor.

This Xu Feng really has no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth this time.

"Master, don't worry, I will ensure that Xu Feng dies without a burial place." Wang Xuguang promised Wang Dong.

Wang Dong said: "At the beginning of tomorrow, you must fight desperately with Xu Feng. When he relaxes his vigilance, two thunder bombs will detonate at the same time. Do you understand?"

Wang Dong's plan was not evil, as it did not give Xu Feng the slightest chance to survive.

"Master, don't worry."

After Wang Xuguang finished, he saw Wang Dong take out two silver fist-sized spiritual treasures from the storage ring. Thunder and lightning flashed around them, which was very scary.

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