The Spirit of God Million Domain

"I'm going to be serious next time. If you know the current situation, you'd better admit defeat." No one expected that Xu Feng would not give Wang Meng any face.

This sentence is simply to humiliate Wang Meng and treat him in the same way.

"I really don't understand, what kind of courage do you have to say such words?" Wang Meng didn't expect that his dignified third-grade spiritual master, who was very famous in the Holy City, would now be replaced by a fledgling. The boy looked down upon it.

There was a cold and stern light in his eyes. He stared at Xu Feng and said, "I hope you can still speak like this later, then I will admire your courage."

Whirring whirring……

As Wang Meng finished speaking, the light of the Water Thunder Dao Heart on his body became extremely dazzling, and the silver thunder and lightning filled the void densely.

The violent air waves on his body came one after another, constantly pressing hard towards Xu Feng on the opposite side.

However, the situation that he felt could oppress Xu Feng did not appear. Xu Feng stood there as usual.

However, some people's faces became solemn when they looked at the terrifying aura on Wang Meng's body.

"This is Wang Meng's top-notch spiritual skill of the Wang family. The water waves surge into the sky." Someone who recognized Wang Meng's spiritual skill suddenly exclaimed.

He looked at the waves of spiritual power gradually forming in front of Wang Meng. Along with the silver thunder and lightning, waves of light formed, criss-crossing.

"I heard that the Wang family's supreme spiritual skill, Water Waves in the Sky, can form visions of heaven and earth if you practice it to a perfect level." Some people looked at Wang Meng with shock in their eyes.

Some people looked at the strange phenomena of heaven and earth around Wang Meng's body, and they all said, "You are saying that Wang Meng is actually able to cultivate the ultimate spiritual skills of the Great Dao to a gradually better state."

Ming Wan'er looked at Xu Feng with worry on her gentle face. Her hands were tightly squeezed together. If anyone noticed, Ming Wan'er's palms would be covered with sweat.

Maybe Ming Wan'er wasn't so worried when she fought on her own.

"It's an honor for you to be able to lose to my spiritual skill, Water Waves. After all, your cultivation level is only at the peak of the ninth-grade Spiritual Emperor." Wang Meng's mouth was filled with sarcasm.

He felt the terrifying power of the spiritual skills he had displayed,

It had completely covered up Xu Feng's aura.

Unexpectedly, Xu Feng couldn't help but shook his head and said: "I really don't know where your courage to be so superior comes from. What qualifications do you have to be so superior in front of me?"

"You just said that I failed. What's the result? Isn't a slap in the face enough?" Xu Feng looked at Wang Meng opposite, and his spiritual power began to flow.

"Humph, I just underestimated the enemy. Otherwise, do you really think you have a chance?" Wang Meng's mouth showed no thanks, and his spiritual power began to flow again.

The strong wind swept through waves of condensed spiritual power, but the waves contained terrifying thunder and lightning, tearing the void and making the earth tremble.

Many people around felt the aura on Wang Meng's body and backed away one after another.

"Come on, let me see what arrogance you have."

Xu Feng looked at Wang Meng's terrifying silver thunder and lightning, coming like a stream, but his expression remained calm.

"as you wish."

Wang Meng's silver thunder and lightning ripped apart like waves.

"A strong dragon has regrets."

Xu Feng directly used the Nine Dragons Divine Fist. After training in the Jiuzhong Tower, his boxing skills became more proficient and terrifying.

His understanding of the Nine Dragons Divine Fist, the ultimate spiritual skill of the Dao, has also deepened a lot. At this moment, the fist is like a golden dragon flying.

Lei Aotian's brows furrowed slightly, and he murmured: "I didn't expect that this little guy actually obtained the inheritance of the Nine Dragons Spirit Master. Isn't this the Nine Dragons Divine Fist, the ultimate spiritual skill of the Dao?"

Lei Aotian knew very well that the Nine Dragons Divine Fist was very powerful and difficult to practice.

Wei Xiong's face was extremely gloomy. He didn't expect Xu Feng's talent to be so terrifying.

"This guy is actually able to practice the best spiritual skills of the Great Dao to the level of proficiency. It's really amazing." Some people felt the pressure of Xu Feng's spiritual skills.

The divine dragon exploded instantly and collided with Wang Meng's light, causing the surrounding void to tremble and some of the earth to crack.

With the strong wind roaring around him, Wang Meng didn't expect that he could not defeat Xu Feng even after using his trump card, and he became a little impetuous.

"What, can you still say such nonsense now?" Xu Feng resisted Wang Meng's attack, with a mocking look on his face.

Of course Wang Meng knew that Xu Feng was mocking him, and his expression became ferocious and terrifying: "Xu Feng, don't be arrogant, I will show you how powerful you are next."

Wow…

Wang Meng's attacks became more and more powerful, but no matter what spiritual skills he displayed, they were all resolved and blocked by Xu Feng.

Everyone then looked at Xu Feng in shock. Only then did they realize that Xu Feng's level of spiritual skill training was also very high, no less advanced than Wang Meng's.

Among the crowd, a gloomy gaze stared at Xu Feng. It was Qiu Xu who had escaped from Qiufeng. He did not expect to meet Xu Feng here.

There was a cold smile on his lips: "I didn't expect that you are the one who has been making a lot of noise recently. I will make your identity public. Then I want to see how you survive?"

Qiu Xu took all Qiu Feng's wealth and came to seek refuge with his aunt.

His talent and strength are very weak. Even if his aunt is an outside elder, it is obvious that she cannot do anything to favor him, and he does not desire to be as strong as he can.

His goal is to kill Xu Feng and avenge his father.

"End it!"

When Xu Feng said these three words, Wang Meng across from him almost burst out laughing.

I can't defeat Xu Feng, but the other party actually wants to defeat me. Is this the so-called reversal?

"What, what a terrifying power."

As Xu Feng's body, golden light soared into the sky. Xu Feng was still one step away from becoming a spiritual master. After his marrow was cleansed and his veins were cut, the Tyrant Spirit Body also benefited greatly.

Bang!

Wang Meng was pressed forward step by step by Xu Feng's fist. He kept retreating and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His eyes were filled with reluctance, but he had to admit defeat.

Many people were shocked for a while, Xu Feng actually defeated Wang Meng.

Wang Meng looked at Xu Feng with fear on his face, and the arrogance he had just now gradually disappeared.

…

Time passed quickly and it was time to enter the draw for the third battle.

Xu Feng continued to draw lots, this time his number was eight, and he had not found his opponent yet.

Xu Feng has won two consecutive victories and he scored two points.

If he can go on to win, that's three points.

In this third battle, Xu Feng's opponent was a second-grade spiritual master. When the opponent saw Xu Feng defeating a being like Wang Meng, he couldn't even get into any fighting mood and directly chose to admit defeat.