The Spirit of God Million Domain

Even Xu Feng's strong resistance ability couldn't bear it.

After all, he has the will of the previous life in spirit, but his body is very weak.

This is also the reason why Xu Feng wanted to forcibly attack the realm. He practiced the "Batian Shenjue", which allowed him to cultivate a first-grade spirit body to the peak in the later stage.

Last time he refined a lot of body refining liquid one after another, and found that the first-grade spirit body could not break through at all. He knew that it wasn't that his cultivation method was wrong, but that the foundation of his body in the past six years was too poor.

There are only two ways to improve the foundation of his body.

The first method is to find a lot of precious elixir, prepare the elixir for body training, and improve the foundation of the body a little bit, which is equivalent to laying the foundation again. Obviously Xu Feng does not have so much time, nor does he have so many resources.

The second method is the method Xu Feng uses now. Breaking down and then standing up, he has practiced "Ba Tian Shen Jue", the more damaged the body is, the better the recovery will be, which is equivalent to reorganizing the body. Doing so is also very dangerous. If Xu Feng can't bear the pain, his body may be destroyed directly and his meridians will be cut off.

"Hmph, just a little bit of pain seems to be difficult for me, so I'm no longer the Overlord Spirit Emperor." Xu Feng's eyes were bloodshot, and the "Chaos Wuji Art" and "Batian Shen Art" were activated at the same time.

huh huh huh...

In Xu Feng's twin qi seas, spiritual power like a river flowed out continuously, condensing towards Xu Feng's broken bones and meridians.

Even Xu Feng was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the sea of ​​anger could have such an effect. That is back-feeding, which means that the two seas of qi are actively helping Xu Feng temper his body.

Xu Feng has been practicing until late at night, if someone sees it, he will be surprised.

Xu Feng's body, like a pure white pearl, radiates crystal light in the dark night.

"A pinnacle spiritual body, very good."

Nodding in satisfaction, he knew that after this "breaking and building", the foundation of his body in the past six years has finally become initially solid.

Moreover, Xu Feng's cultivation base has also stepped into the first-rank spiritual disciple. In just one day, he has been promoted from the eighth-rank spiritual disciple to the first-rank spiritual disciple. I don't know how surprised those people will be when they see it.

"Go out and take a shower first, your body is full of impurities." Xu Feng stood up, his nose moved slightly, and he frowned.

The reason why "Batian Shenjue" has become the strongest body-training godjue is that every time the level of spiritual body is improved, it is like a process of washing the marrow and cutting the veins, and continuously purifying the body.

In the previous life, Xu Feng cultivated to the early stage of the eighth-rank spiritual body. If I could cultivate the eighth-rank spiritual body to the peak, I am afraid that even the "Seven Star Heavenly Killing Formation" would not be able to crush my body at all.

crunch!

Xu Feng pushed open the door and found that it was already late at night, and he practiced for a day without knowing it.

"Ah... the young master is retreating... don't disturb..."

Yinger woke up suddenly in her sleep, her mind was full of Xu Feng's orders.

Seeing the little girl leaning against the door in order to protect him, Xu Feng opened the door by himself, which naturally woke her up, and he couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

"Silly girl, why don't you go to rest?" Xu Feng stretched out his hand and stroked Ying Er's beautiful hair.

Yinger's sleepy eyes were hazy, the temperature was very low in the night, and Yinger was not a warrior at all, her face turned pale from the cold, and she let out a breath of cold air.

"I'm afraid someone will disturb the young master..."

Xu Feng pulled Yinger's little hand, it was almost frozen to ice, a pure spiritual power was sent into Yinger's body, Yinger felt extremely comfortable.

Being held by Xu Feng's little hand, her pretty face was a little red.

"Go and rest."

"Um!"

Yinger heard Xu Feng's voice, twisted her waist, and trotted away with a beautiful smile on her face.

"I haven't checked the little girl's body properly yet.

If you have time, help her check it out and see what kind of exercises she is suitable for practicing. "

Xu Feng wanted Yinger to become a warrior, after all, this girl treated him so well and cared for him in every possible way. Now that he is gradually becoming stronger, he will definitely have enemies in the future, and he does not want Ying Er to be the target of the enemies.

...

"I heard that the young master of the Xu family is a genius. He has the ability to come out and fight with me? What kind of ability is it to hide in the family and be a coward?"

The morning sun had just risen, and many young children of the Xu family began to compete in Yanwu Square, and the voice in front of the mansion came to their ears.

"No, it's Luo Ming, the genius of the Luo family. I heard that his talent is only slightly worse than those of the Luo family who joined the Seven Profound Sect."

"This year's competition at the end of the Tianchi Empire, he must win the first place, and then he will be able to worship the Qixuanmen and become a disciple of the Qixuanmen."

"Why did he come to our Xu family so early?"

"It's not all about Xu Feng, that good-for-nothing young master. He killed Luo Hua, causing the Luo family to be insulted. Luo Ming, as a genius of the Luo family, naturally wants to cause trouble."

Luo Ming was wearing a blue shirt, his hair was tied into a bun, standing tall, and his face was rather handsome. He is twenty years old this year, and has already reached the peak of the second-rank spiritual disciple.

As long as you get the first place in the competition in Tianchi City this year, you can enter Qixuanmen. He thinks that there is no one who is his opponent among the younger generation in Tianchi City.

Hearing that Xu Feng killed Luo Hua yesterday caused the Luo family to be greatly insulted. He just wanted to provoke the Xu family and get back the scene.

"Hmph, a bunch of trash from the Xu family, which one of you dares to fight?"

Luo Ming's voice was loud and arrogant.

But Luo Ming's strength lies there, the entire Xu family is afraid that only Xu Shoucheng, who has joined the Qixuanmen, can beat him.

As for Xu Feng's words, they didn't think about it at all. After all, there is still a big gap between a first-rank spiritual disciple and a second-rank spiritual disciple. Xu Feng can kill a first-rank spiritual disciple, but it is impossible to defeat Luo Ming, who is at the peak of a second-rank spiritual disciple.

"Damn it, it's all Xu Feng's fault, let him come out to fight and die." A young man's face was very upset. In his opinion, if Xu Feng hadn't killed Luo Hua, it would have been impossible for Luo Ming to provoke him.

In the crowd, a young man in white came out, he looked a little older.

"Xu Tong, could it be that you think you are my opponent?" Luo Ming watched Xu Tong come out, with a sneer on his face, and said, "I was once defeated."

"It's him? I heard that he used to be very good, but it's a pity that one of the meridians in his hand was destroyed by Xu Shoucheng." Someone from the Xu family looked at Xu Tong who came out.

"This person has a very good relationship with that trash Xu Feng. If he wants to defend Xu Feng, he will naturally oppose Xu Shoucheng. He is looking for death."

Some stubble appeared on Xu Tong's face, and a touch of vicissitudes appeared on his face. His left hand has been falling, unable to move at all.

"It doesn't matter if I'm not your opponent. Even if I'm killed by you today, I still want to protect the dignity of the Xu family." Xu Tong's vicissitudes of face showed a bit of firmness, and his body was full of breath.

At the same time as he stepped forward, he punched Luo Ming like a mountain.

"Unexpectedly, the meridian in the arm is broken, and you can break through to the first-grade spiritual disciple, but it's a pity that you are just a cripple." Luo Ming's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness, and he mocked: "It seems that there is no one in the Xu family, and you actually sent a cripple out .”

"What? Xu Tong actually broke through to a rank one spiritual disciple?" Many members of the Xu family stared at Xu Tong in amazement.

"Boom!"

Luo Ming is worthy of being the pinnacle of the second-rank spiritual disciple. Seeing Xu Tong's fist was like a mountain, his palm directly turned into a sharp claw, tearing Xu Tong's fist instantly.

Xu Tongzhen flew out with just one move, and the strength of the two was judged.

Wow!

Xu Tong's face was pale, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. He stared at Luo Ming firmly, a little shocked, and said, "You actually cultivated the best human-level spiritual skill, Black Eagle Claw, to the stage of getting better?"

"Haha, you only know now, it's too late." Luo Ming laughed wildly, stepped out, the wind swept across, and one hand was like an eagle's claw, attacking Xu Tong's other hand.

"I also crippled your other hand."

When Luo Ming's voice came, Xu Tong mobilized the spiritual power in Qihai, but felt severe pain in his meridians. What he cultivated was only the human-level high-grade spiritual skill "Mountain Fist", and he had only cultivated to the level of Dacheng. Moreover, he lacked one hand, so it was impossible to resist Luo Ming's attack.

"roll!"

On Xu Tong's right hand, he felt a sharp wind blowing.

There was also a bit of desolation on his face, if it wasn't for his left hand being crippled, in the past three years, he would have already surpassed Luo Ming in front of him, so how could he be suppressed by the other party.

He knew that his right hand would probably become a waste product after today.

Just when all his thoughts were lost, he shouted loudly like thunder.

Many young disciples with weaker cultivation bases in the Xu family were so frightened by this loud shout that they took a few steps back and almost fell down.

Click!

Luo Ming originally thought that he could destroy Xu Tong's right hand, but he didn't know that his claw was caught by someone. He wanted to break free, but found that the strength of the opponent's hand was so powerful that his bones were torn apart.

boom! boom! boom!

Xu Feng let go of his hand suddenly, causing Luo Ming to back up immediately and fall to the ground.

"Ha ha……"

Seeing Luo Ming's distressed appearance, many young people in the Xu family burst out laughing.

"Is it Xu Feng?"

"Why do I feel that his strength seems to have become stronger again?"

"You're right. Judging from his attack just now, his strength is at least that of a rank nine spirit."

Many young people looked shocked. They didn't know why Xu Feng was so terrifying. In one day and one night, the strength has improved so much.

"Brother Xu Tong, are you alright?" Xu Feng looked at Xu Tong who was surrounded by vicissitudes, and then at Xu Tong's missing arm, and a nameless anger burst out of his heart.

A memory flooded up in an instant, and Xu Feng knew it was the obsession of the owner of this body.

The meridians of Xu Tong's arm were severed by Xu Shoucheng. Xu Feng also understood why Xu Tong was only twenty years old, but his face showed vicissitudes that were not suitable for his age.

In Xu Feng's memory, Xu Tong's talent is not bad. Having a meridian in one arm destroyed was even crueler than killing him.