The Spirit of God Million Domain

"Don't talk nonsense, show your strength."

"This is the first time for me to fight someone like you with the peak cultivation level of the Ninth Grade Spiritual Emperor. It's a bit interesting." Wang Qingyun is one of the eight young masters.

There is no doubt about his strength and talent. This phantom simulates the water and thunder Dao Heart that emerged from his body when he was cultivating as a third-grade spiritual master.

In front of Wang Qingyun's body, it was like a river of condensed water and thunder, becoming majestic.

Xu Feng's face was also a little solemn. He knew very well that although the young man in front of him was only a third-grade spiritual master, and he had defeated opponents of third-grade spiritual masters, the opponent in front of him was not simple.

Spiritual energy flowed through his body, and the dragon glove appeared on Xu Feng's fist, with golden light shining.

The peak of his seventh-grade spiritual body, Dzogchen, erupted, and golden light rose into the sky.

There was some shock in Wang Qingyun's eyes.

The aura of Xu Feng opposite him made him feel a bit powerful. He had never felt such an aura from a ninth-grade spiritual emperor.

Wang Qingyun took one step forward, and the Water and Thunder Dao Heart on his body also moved with his body. His palms moved, showing the middle-grade spiritual skill he had cultivated, the Cloud Dispelling Palm.

The cloud-dispelling palm, when displayed, is as powerful as overwhelming mountains and seas.

The reason why it is called Cloud Expelling Palm is that the palm can push away the clouds in the sky and make the void tremble.

I saw Wang Qingyun's palm striking hard, and the void was trembling.

However, Xu Feng stood there without any panic.

"Sweep across the stars."

Golden light burst out from Xu Feng's body, and his body punched out fiercely, as if his fist could sweep across the stars, sun and moon.

The fist became extremely violent and struck hard at the palm of Wang Qingyun on the opposite side.

Bang!

As Wang Qingyun's palm collided with Xu Feng's fist, both of them fell back at the same time. Wang Qingyun's eyes were filled with surprise.

He looked at Xu Feng and said, "I didn't expect such a genius to exist in the Seventy-two Peaks area.

The peak cultivation level of the Ninth-grade Spiritual Emperor has exploded with such strong combat power, you are qualified to be my opponent. "

What Wang Qingyun said is true. He is one of the eight young masters in the Seventy-two Peaks area.

With his strength and talent, most people are really not qualified to be his opponent.

"You talk a lot of nonsense, come on."

After Xu Feng finished speaking, the golden light on his body became more intense. His footsteps continued to advance, and his fists blasted out with an unparalleled momentum.

The golden fist and Wang Qingyun's palm kept touching each other, and the battle between the two was extremely exciting.

"Hahaha...well done...I want to see where your limits are."

Wang Qingyun shouted violently, and the Water Thunder Dao Heart on his body began to condense. The terrifying spiritual power began to float on his body, and the whole world began to riot.

Xu Feng felt the terrifying aura on Wang Qingyun's body. The corners of his mouth raised slightly and he thought to himself: "Is this your true strength?"

"But, it wasn't all my strength just now."

In his body, the rich spiritual power began to flow and stir.

A violent aura erupted from Xu Feng's body. The moment the ten avenues of killing on his body condensed, the surrounding area of ​​his body turned blood red.

The blood-red light was extremely cold and biting, which made Wang Qingyun on the opposite side feel a little shocked. The latter's eyes widened: "The killing avenue of Dzogchen is really powerful."

Wang Qingyun was once a Spirit Emperor warrior, and he knew very well how terrifying a person who could condense the Great Perfection of Killing could be.

Any trace of the avenue, as long as it is upgraded to more than seven, it can be said to be as difficult as climbing to the sky each time it is improved, let alone the great avenue of killing in Dzogchen.

"Since you have condensed the Great Perfection of Killing Avenue, I won't be polite. If you can resist my attack next, it will prove that you have won."

Thunder and lightning began to crisscross Wang Qingyun's body, and his eyes were filled with the light of water and thunder.

Boom!

As the shocking aura on Wang Qingyun began to impact.

"The ultimate spiritual skill of the great avenue, the divine thunder of the Five Mountains."

Wang Qingyun had a smile on his face and said: "You are proud enough to be able to let me display the best spiritual skills of the Great Dao."

When Wang Qingyun was a third-grade spiritual master, the Five Mountains Divine Thunder was his strongest spiritual skill. At that time, he had not yet practiced the inherited spiritual skills.

The Five Mountains Divine Thunder.

Like thunder and lightning from five mountain peaks, they fell from the sky from five directions and continued to gather and gather in all directions of Xu Feng, becoming extremely manic.

"This Wang Qingyun's strength is terrifying. I wonder who he really is. What state is he in now?" Xu Feng stood there, his face changing slightly.

It has to be said that the Wang Qingyun in front of him is the most powerful young genius he has met since coming to the Holy City.

As for Xiao Yicai and his ilk, there is a big gap between them and Wang Qingyun in front of them.

"Nine Dragon Divine Fist."

Xu Feng's body erupted like a dragon's roar. At this moment, the golden light from his body condensed into a golden dragon and burst out.

"The flying dragon is in the sky."

The Nine Dragons Divine Fist practiced by Xu Feng was his ultimate spiritual skill. The moment he displayed it, the whole world was filled with golden light.

The most important thing is that his golden fist is like a flying dragon circling. The terrifying golden dragon kept hitting the five thunder and lightning peaks.

"It's so terrifying that the top spiritual skills of the Great Dao have been cultivated to a better level." Wang Qingyun's eyes flashed with strong shock.

Bang!

As the dragon roared, the golden body swept out fiercely.

The flying dragon is in the sky, invincible.

The five mountain peaks condensed with mines were directly swept away by the giant dragon. At this moment, Xu Feng's fist was the huge dragon.

Wang Qingyun kept retreating, his eyes showed shock, and said: "You win!"

Wang Qingyun knew that he had lost.

In the confrontation just now, he was no match for the young man in front of him.

"I'm just lucky. If you were a real person, I might not be able to win so easily." Xu Feng looked at the shadow of Wang Qingyun opposite and said sincerely.

He knew very well that no matter how clever Jiuchonglou's imitation was, there was a big gap between Wang Qingyun's shadow and Wang Qingyun himself. At least Wang Qingyun himself knew how to adapt.

"hehe!"

Wang Qingyun raised his lips slightly and smiled: "But you are only at the peak cultivation level of the Ninth-Rank Spirit Emperor, and I am the third-grade Spirit Emperor. If I were the peak Ninth-Rank Spirit Emperor, I am no match for you."

Xu Feng did not refute this time, he was taking the strongest path.

If he couldn't be invincible at the same level, then why would he waste so much time.

"Remember, my name is Wang Qingyun, and I look forward to fighting you with my true form."

After saying that, Wang Qingyun's shadow disappeared in the seventh and ninth floor.