The Spirit of God Million Domain

"Yue Heshun, don't bully others too much." Ming Wan'er's pretty face showed anger. She was not Yue Heshun's opponent, but she looked at Mu Lao not far away.

Yue Heshun's eyes fell on Mu Lao, and he said slowly: "Mu Lao is a senior. How could he interfere in the affairs between us juniors? Aren't you forcing things on others?"

Old Man Mu couldn't help but laugh. Yue Heshun was very cunning, and this was just to keep him from taking action.

Ming Wan'er stamped her feet, a little angry but unable to do anything.

Only Xu Feng stood there, his face was very calm, calmer than ever before.

"Boy, if you can, don't hide behind a woman. Don't let me look down on you for being such a procrastinator." Yue Heshun said coldly.

Many people could tell that Yue Heshun wanted to use aggressive tactics to force Xu Feng to fight him, and many people couldn't help but sweat on Xu Feng's behalf.

It is said that the eight young masters all like Ming Wan'er and want to pursue Ming Wan'er. There is no doubt that Xu Feng will become the enemy of the Eight Young Masters.

Imagine this situation, many people feel short of breath.

Geniuses like the Eight Young Masters will be the strongest in the entire Seventy-two Peaks region in the future. If you are an enemy of such a person, you will probably not be able to sleep at night.

"Brother Xu, ignore him. As long as he dares to attack me, Grandpa Mu will help us." Ming Wan'er also knew that unless Yue Heshun took action against her, Mu Lao would naturally take action to protect her.

"Boy, is it fun to be a turtle?"

Yue Heshun saw Ming Wan'er defending Xu Feng very much, and his murderous intention became even stronger.

He, Yue Heshun, was the eighth young master, the number one genius of the Yue family, and the future leader of the Yue family. How could he lose to a good-for-nothing boy who was at the peak of the ninth-grade Spiritual Emperor.

"hehe!"

Xu Feng laughed. Amid everyone's shocked gazes, they saw him walking in front of Ming Wan'er, his body not very strong but very straight.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his expression was calm: "You keep calling me a waste, I would like to ask your Excellency, are you in your thirties this year?"

"Humph, I am thirty-six years old this year. What's wrong? I am the second to last among the eight young masters." When Yue Heshun mentioned his age, he had a look of pride on his face.

Judging by his age, his talent is among the best among the eight young masters.

Many onlookers knew Yue Heshun's age, and they couldn't help but be shocked when they heard this.

Thirty-six years old, to a warrior, he is still just a young man. Anyone under the age of thirty can be called a boy. After all, warriors have a long lifespan.

"I'm sorry to tell you that I am only twenty-four years old this year, not yet twenty-five years old. I would like to ask you, what will your cultivation level be when you are twenty-five years old?"

Xu Feng's voice was sonorous and powerful, his eyes were dazzling, and an aura of pride naturally spread out from his body. That was his pride.

Xu Feng was in the Tianhua Domain in his previous life. With his own hard work and talent, he gradually became the overlord of the Tianhua Domain. He even became an eighth-grade revered master.

If it hadn't been for an accident, he believed that after nearly fifteen years of hard work, he would have become famous throughout the southern continent.

Ling Bingrong's accident was Xu Feng's biggest failure, and it was also something he didn't expect.

However, after resurrecting his life, Xu Feng overcame obstacles and made great progress all the way. He is now on the strongest path. He thinks that there are not many people in the world.

He, Xu Feng, has his pride and dignity, and his dignity does not allow others to trample on him.

The dignity that Yue Heshun wanted to trample on was impossible.

"Hmph, when I was twenty-four years old, I had already reached the halfway stage of spiritual cultivation. How can you compare with me?" Yue Heshun said coldly.

However, Xu Feng laughed and looked at Yue Heshun: "Since you think it is great that you have stepped into the Half-Step Spirit Master, do you dare to suppress the Half-Step Spirit Master with your cultivation and fight with me?"

"Hahaha...ridiculous..."

Yue Heshun is not an idiot. He can become the Eighth Young Master.

Naturally, he has strong strength and a simple mind. Of course, he will not follow Xu Feng's rhythm.

Moreover, he felt very clearly that the young man in front of him who was at the peak of the Ninth Grade Spiritual Emperor and who was half-step spiritual master might not be his opponent. When he suppressed the half-step spiritual master, if he lost, wouldn't it be an unwarranted help? The other party added to the momentum and spread the word that he, Yue Heshun, was not as good as a good-for-nothing who was at the peak of the ninth-grade Spiritual Emperor.

"According to your statement, doesn't it mean that if you want others to kill you in the future, others will suppress your cultivation and fight you?" Yue Heshun sneered.

There was ridicule and disdain on Xu Feng's face. He looked at Yue Heshun: "Since you don't dare, you just don't dare. You keep calling me a waste, but now you don't dare to accept my challenge. I think you are the waste."

"you wanna die."

A powerful aura erupted from Yue Heshun's body, and the wind around his body turned into a tornado, about to attack Xu Feng.

Mu Lao, who was not far away, coughed: "Yue Heshun, I think what Xu Feng said makes sense. If you want to prove that you are more talented than him, you might as well suppress your cultivation and fight with him. How about I bear witness for you?"

The hurricane around Yue Heshun disappeared with Mu Lao's voice. He knew that Mu Lao's meaning was obvious. If you want to bully Xu Feng, I'm afraid it won't work.

"Boy, I won't suppress my cultivation. Age is also one of my advantages." A sly sneer appeared in the depths of Yue Heshun's eyes: "Since you think I am not your opponent in suppressing my cultivation, you might as well do this. If you Being able to withstand my one move without dying proves that what you said makes sense."

"Yue Heshun is really cunning. He is a fifth-grade spiritual master with peak cultivation and a third-level wind heart. Even a fourth-grade spiritual master, not to mention Xu Feng, will die with one attack."

"As long as Xu Feng is not an idiot, he will not agree. Once he agrees, he is seeking death." Some people couldn't help but sneer when they heard Yue Heshun's words.

Ming Wan'er has always been gentle and touching, and at this moment she couldn't help but feel angry at Yue Heshun's shamelessness: "Yue Heshun, can you be a little more shameless?"

"With your fifth-grade spiritual master's peak cultivation and the third level of Dao Heart of Wind, how could Brother Xu resist one of your moves?" Ming Wan'er's beautiful eyes flashed angrily.

Xu Feng's expression was very calm, and his dignity was very noble: "Since you think I can't resist one of your moves, what if I am lucky enough to resist it? So what?"

As Xu Feng's words came out, many people's faces were shocked.

"What do you want?" There was a sneer on Yue Heshun's lips. It was a fool's errand to even try to resist one of his moves even though he was at the peak level of the ninth-grade Spiritual Emperor.

"If I can resist one of your moves, I want you to apologize to me." Xu Feng's eyes were filled with determination. Mu Lao not far away was in a daze, thinking: "This little guy has such a proud character. .”

(Fourth update delivered!)