The Spirit of God Million Domain

Xu Feng frowned slightly. He didn't know where Yan Hang got his courage.

He laughed: "Idiot."

When he uttered these two words, Yan Hang's eyes were suddenly filled with crazy killing intent.

He said harshly: "What a shameless guy. In that case, I will let you know that there is a price to pay for arrogance."

"You talk so much nonsense, do you only talk nonsense?" The clay figurine has a temper, not to mention Xu Feng, who has always been extremely domineering.

Yan Hang feels that Xu Feng is a soft persimmon and can be manipulated as he pleases.

As everyone knows, in Xu Feng's eyes, if it weren't for the challenge, he felt that Yan Hang was not even qualified to fight with him, but Yan Hang was the only one who entertained himself.

The onlookers were also a bunch of stupid guys. They all felt that Xu Feng was definitely no match for Yan Hang.

Yan Hang smiled at Xu Feng and said: "Don't worry, you are a sixth-grade spiritual emperor, and I will not take advantage of you. I will let you make the first move. Lest others say that I bully the small."

Yan Hang thought that he had no problem defeating Xu Feng. All he had to do was humiliate Xu Feng severely and play with Xu Feng in front of Niu Gu.

He wanted to use torture Xu Feng to gain Niu Gu's favor.

"Are you sure you want me to take action first?"

Xu Feng's face was extremely calm. This was the first time he heard that someone with the peak cultivation level of the Eighth-Rank Spiritual Emperor dared him, Xu Feng, to take the lead.

"If you make the first move, you can't change the fact that you will be miserable. Does it make any difference?" Yan Hang's mouth was full of contempt and ridicule.

As long as he tortured Xu Feng severely, severely injured Xu Feng later, and then humiliated Xu Feng severely, he would definitely gain the favor of the bully.

"You are indeed an idiot. You don't even know my strength, yet you dare to let me take action first. I hope you won't regret it later." Xu Feng glanced at Yan Hang and said.

"It's just a sixth-grade spiritual emperor. I, Yan Hang, have killed countless people. Do you think there is any point in your arrogance now?" Yan Hang has absolute confidence in his own strength.

"Haha...Then I will help you, I will take the first move..."

Xu Feng laughed loudly, and the spiritual power in his body began to flow.

Golden light burst out from his body, and the late-stage power of the seventh-grade spiritual body caused a sensation.

Everyone's eyes began to focus on Xu Feng. Especially the golden light on the other party shocked many people.

"What a terrifying physical strength. This guy is really not that simple."

Seeing the rich golden light on Xu Feng's body, the onlookers exclaimed. You must know that Xu Feng is only about twenty-two years old now.

"Six avenues of killing."

At the same time, the six avenues of killing on Xu Feng's body were also like six blood-red lightnings, floating around his body, making people feel creepy.

"I'm standing here, I'll let you take action, but I want to see how you make me regret it?" Yan Hang had an arrogant look on his face.

Seeing Yan Hang being so arrogant, he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Sure enough, some people really like to be abused. In this case, of course I will help you."

"Sweep across the stars."

The spiritual power of the twin seas of life flowed, and the golden light on Xu Feng's body instantly condensed.

I saw that in front of him, it was like a terrifying sun, moon and stars were condensed.

Bang bang bang...

When the fist moved, it made a friction sound with the space, which made many people stunned. There seemed to be something wrong with the power of this punch.

The blood-red light condensed on the golden fist, like a blood-red star, suppressing it in an extremely strange way.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Feng's body movement speed also increased instantly, and his fists followed him like a shadow. The golden fist was extremely violent and fell hard.

On Xu Feng, at the moment of the attack, the aura of the Six Paths of Killing completely burst out.

Li Dou's eyes were filled with surprise. He swallowed his saliva and said to himself: "This Xu Feng is really defiant. He is a sixth-grade spiritual emperor who has condensed six avenues of killing."

You know, even if there are many ninth-grade spiritual emperors,

The traces of their great avenues are only condensed into four, and there are very few five.

Not to mention that the cultivation level of a sixth-grade spiritual emperor can condense the six avenues of killing.

I wonder how surprised Li Dou would be if he knew that Xu Feng had condensed the seventh avenue of killing?

"So fast, so powerful, who is this kid?"

Niu Gu's pupils shrank, and he stared at Xu Feng's figure.

Especially the boxing skills performed by Xu Feng, he could feel that they were definitely the power of the middle-grade spiritual skills of the Great Dao, and Xu Feng was also at a very high level of cultivation.

Niu Gu originally thought that he had guessed Xu Feng's talent, but he didn't know that when he looked at it at this moment, he suddenly felt that this young man was very scary.

However, the more terrifying Xu Feng's talent was, the more troubled he was.

Who knows how far the other party will grow if Xu Feng is given another three to five years.

By that time, if he is killed by the other party, he will really be seeking death.

Therefore, if you offend a genius, what you have to do is to eradicate the root cause.

"What a terrifying power."

Yan Hang was standing there with pride on his face.

The moment he felt Xu Feng's fierce punch, he regretted it.

He felt that he should not be so trusting, let alone underestimate Xu Feng.

It's a pity that the truth is always in the hands of a few people.

If Yan Hang were not so conceited and arrogant, if he had been prepared from the beginning.

Under Xu Feng's punch, he was only slightly injured at most.

However, Yan Hang was extremely confident. He stood there waiting for Xu Feng to take the initiative. He never expected that Xu Feng's boxing practice would be so advanced.

Unfortunately, Yan Hang, who has always been known for his speed, sometimes fails to react.

Before he could move, he was instantly hit by Xu Feng's golden fist, his eyes filled with reluctance.

Bang!

Yan Hang didn't have any chance to resist, and was knocked away like a star. On the way, blood spurted out, and his body was hit heavily more than ten feet away, and he kept vomiting blood and bruises.

Yan Hang's face turned pale, and his body wanted to struggle to stand up.

However, he realized that his body was unable to struggle. His internal organs and Qi sea were directly destroyed by the punch just now.

Yan Hang never expected that he would be punched out by a sixth-grade Spirit Emperor, causing the sea of ​​​​qi to explode, leaving him with only half a life left.

"Is this the strength that a sixth-grade spiritual emperor should have?"

Yan Hang felt extremely regretful in his heart. He understood why he looked down on the other party.

If he had gone all out just now, he might not be Xu Feng's opponent either.

However, he has room for buffering, and he will not be able to directly break the sea of ​​​​Qi with one punch, and all the meridians in his body will be severed. He may be a cripple in this life.