The Spirit of God Million Domain

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"I didn't expect that the young master of the Xu family would dare to be so arrogant in participating in the competition. He is looking for his own death." Someone watched Xu Feng offend Luo Yun.

Who doesn't know that Luo Yun is a ninth-rank spiritual disciple, and a second-rank spiritual disciple provokes a ninth-rank spiritual disciple by hitting a stone with an egg.

Twenty-eight people stood side by side.

Along with the edge of the ring, several spiritual master warriors got busy.

The middle-aged man with a fifth-grade spiritual master said: "Start drawing lots."

The voice fell, and the twenty-eight people began to draw lots.

"I heard that you are only a second-rank spiritual disciple. If I can step on you to rise up, it will be a pleasure." A young man with a fourth-rank spiritual disciple walked up to Xu Feng.

He comes from a small family in Tianchi City, named Hu Yue.

"The dignified young master of the Xu family, if he is defeated by an unknown person, it will be embarrassing, right?" Luo Yun stared at Xu Feng mockingly.

Everyone could see that it was Luo Yun who walked up to Hu Yue and gave orders just now, which led to the following scene.

"I'll kick your head off later, so you can see clearly that you should have eyes as a dog." Xu Feng naturally knew that it was Luo Yun's fault, but he didn't care.

"Hmph! Don't be ashamed!" Hu Yue knew that Xu Feng was a second-rank spiritual disciple, so how could he be a fourth-rank spiritual disciple and could not beat a second-rank spiritual disciple.

"Luo Yun vs. Ning Tian, ​​Chen Ying vs. Luo Ji..." The fifth-rank spiritual master kept announcing the places for the two-two duel. He glanced at Xu Feng and said, "Hu Yue vs. Xu Feng."

"Haha... you just need to kill him later?" Luo Yun ordered to Hu Yue with a faint smile on his face.

Chen Ying stared at Xu Feng disdainfully, "It seems that it is impossible for you to meet me? You should obediently agree to divorce later, right? Otherwise, you will bring shame on yourself."

Xu Feng didn't know where Chen Ying's superiority came from. They were all ten years old, and they were only spiritual disciples. They were so proud, they were like frogs in a well.

"Remember your bet, kneel on the ground and crawl away, don't forget." Xu Feng is now completely desperate for Chen Ying. His majestic and overbearing Linghuang, has he ever been afraid of other people's challenges?

on the arena,

Those youths from the first round of the competition have already entered the ring one after another.

There is only one ring on the scene, which means that only one group of people can participate in the competition at a time. There are fourteen groups in the first round of the competition, so they can only wait slowly.

The first group of matches was a battle between two second-rank spiritual disciples.

For Xu Feng, there was absolutely no need to appreciate such a battle, and there was a lot of applause at the scene.

Immediately after the second group of games, the third group of games, the game went on very quickly.

When they met Luo Xiong, Chen Ying, Luo Yun, and other warriors above the seventh rank, they all considered themselves unlucky and conceded defeat one after another, so the competition became very fast.

After Luo Xiong won the victory, he walked up to Xu Feng with a smile on his face, "You must persevere later, you must know that Luo Ke asked me to destroy you."

"Don't worry, you will become a waste." Xu Feng didn't bother to talk to Luo Xiong. With his current strength, even a first-rank spiritual master would surely die.

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed." Luo Xiong smiled contemptuously, and stepped aside.

"The fourteenth battle, Hu Yue will fight Xu Feng." The middle-aged man with a fifth-rank spiritual master announced above the ring.

Hu Yue glanced at Xu Feng, and stepped onto the ring with one step. The cultivation base of the fourth-grade spiritual disciple on his body exploded, and he glanced at Xu Feng who was below the ring.

"So strong, this person can be promoted to a fourth-rank spiritual disciple in a small force, much stronger than that trash from the Xu family."

"I don't know if Xu Feng can take over a trick from him."

"That's not necessarily the case. Didn't you see that Xu Feng defeated the fifth-rank spiritual disciple last time?"

"That guy is not a fifth-grade spiritual disciple at all, but just superimposed with pills."

Voices continued to diffuse around the ring, and almost no one was optimistic about Xu Feng.

Xu Feng's reputation as a waste in Tianchi City in the past six years is so deeply ingrained that even if he shows some strength, many people think it is a fluke.

Killing intent appeared in Hu Yue's eyes. He got Luo Yun's promise that as long as Xu Feng could be abolished, he would be able to worship Qixuanmen and become an outer disciple.

"I, Hu Yue, come from a small power, but it's really comfortable to be able to step on the young master of the Xu family!" Hu Yue said loudly. In his eyes, Xu Feng is just a useless young master.

He was full of jealousy in his heart, how could a waste like Xu Feng be reborn in the Xu family.

If he, Hu Yue, can become the young master of the Xu family, he must be a genius on par with Luo Yun and others now.

"You have so much nonsense, let's do it."

Without any hesitation, Xu Feng stepped onto the ring and stared at Hu Yue with cold eyes.

Hu Yue felt Xu Feng's cold eyes, his heart trembled for no reason, and then he said fiercely: "If you want to die, I will help you."

When Hu Yue thought that he was a fourth-rank spiritual disciple and was actually intimidated by a waste of a second-rank spiritual disciple, he suddenly became angry from embarrassment.

As soon as the words fell, the aura of a fourth-grade spiritual disciple erupted on his body, and the spiritual power in the sea of ​​​​qi rolled towards his hands, and bursts of light burst out from his arms.

Boom!

Hu Yue yelled loudly and said, "You should feel lucky to be able to die under my full blow!"

Hu Yue exhibited "Human-level high-grade spiritual skill, Explosive Stone Palm."

The strong wind flowed in his palms, as if he could split a boulder, waves of wind and waves spread out from his hands, his feet moved, and he climbed up.

His hands turned into fists, and while facing Xu Feng's attack, many fist shadows appeared around him, and many people couldn't help clapping their hands.

Hu Yue's punch already contained a little momentum. A young man who can cultivate human-level high-grade spiritual skills to great success can be regarded as a very good young man.

"Senior Brother Luo, how many tricks do you think that trash Xu Feng can survive?" Chen Ying watched Hu Yue make a move, staring at Xu Feng with sarcasm in her beautiful eyes.

Luo Yun smiled lightly, and said: "Hu Yue is very imposing. If he cultivates spiritual skills to reach the level of Dacheng, I'm afraid Xu Feng will definitely die if he can't do three tricks."

Just as Luo Yun was talking eloquently, the words had just been finished.

The painting style on the arena seemed to be frozen at that moment. Xu Feng didn't even have any spiritual power flowing, so he just raised his fist to meet Hu Yue's.

"What is Xu Feng doing?"

"He's crazy, that's a spiritual skill, he doesn't even need spiritual power?"

"What an arrogant and conceited boy, he is looking for his own death."

With one after another disdainful voice came out.

On the VIP seat, Zhang Kun shook his head and said flatly, "This brat from the Xu family is so arrogant, maybe he thinks his fists are stronger than spiritual skills."

Boom!

But at the moment when the two fists collided, a figure flew upside down from the spot, with blood spurting out of its mouth, like a kite with a broken string.

"Ah... how is it possible?" Hu Yue's face was full of shock, his eyes were tearing apart, and he let out a roar of surprise.

Xu Feng glanced coldly at Hu Yue who flew out, and said coldly: "Don't you really want to step on me to take the position? My rise today starts with stepping on you?"

Xu Feng shot out directly from his body, extremely fast.

I saw Xu Feng grabbing Hu Yue who was about to fall into the ring with one hand, pulling him fiercely, and kicking Hu Yue fiercely on the cheek.

The blood carried Hu Yue's teeth and flew out towards the bottom of the ring.

Boom!

Hu Yue's body was heavily placed on the ring by Xu Feng, and a loud noise resounded around. Everyone was dumbfounded, and no one thought that Xu Feng actually defeated Hu Yue.

Moreover, it still has such an overwhelming advantage. The most important thing is that Xu Feng has not used spiritual power yet, only relying on his physical body.

"I'll let you know how it feels to step on someone?" Xu Feng raised his foot and stepped on Hu Yue's face, breaking the bridge of his nose.

Severe pain filled Hu Yue's mind. He didn't know how Xu Feng defeated him, he only knew that he was defeated.

"Young master, well done!" Xu Renxue was sitting on the VIP seat, of course he heard Zhang Kun's taunt just now, and deliberately roared loudly.

Zhang Kun was a little embarrassed. In front of so many people, Xu Feng's slap was really hard.

A moment ago, he said that Xu Feng was beyond his control, but he didn't know that Xu Feng's physical strength was so terrifying.

"die!"

Without any hesitation, Xu Feng kicked hard on the dying Hu Yue's body.

Hu Yue's body flew towards Luo Yun, Chen Ying and the others.

Luo Yun's face was full of anger, Xu Feng was provoking him, he slapped Hu Yue hard, and Hu Yue flew out, making Hu Yue a dead person when he fell down.

"Who the hell did you say that Xu Feng is a waste, let's see if I don't beat him to death."

"I bet two thousand gold coins, damn it, Hu Yue is a waste."

"You can kill fourth-rank spiritual disciples with your physical body. They are all trash. Tianchi City is all trash."

There was a burst of noise in the crowd, especially those warriors who had bet just now.

"Xu Feng, win!"

The fifth-rank spiritual master man glanced at Xu Feng and announced the result of the battle.

"Hmph, it seems that you still have two brushes, but you will die very badly in the future." Luo Yun looked at Xu Feng who walked not far away, and said coldly.

"Let the horse come here, I'll wait for you." What Xu Feng is most afraid of is challenges. In his previous life, he was known as the lord of the Spirit Emperor, and everyone who is strong in the Spirit Emperor knows that he is a fighting madman, and he will not refuse anyone who comes.

Luo Hao's face was gloomy, and the killing intent in his heart became more intense, "Damn it, this kid has grown up so fast. It's only been a month, and his body can kill a fourth-rank spiritual disciple. I'm afraid his real strength is close to a fifth-rank spiritual disciple."

Surprise flashed across Chen Yue's eyes, she couldn't help but sighed, and said in her heart: "Father is such a genius, how could his son be a waste? Yinger, girl..."

"I am afraid that a great opportunity will pass by my Chen family." Chen Kaifeng also knew Xu Pang's rise, and he seemed to see Xu Pang's figure from Xu Feng's body.

Xu Feng's victory in the first round really surprised many people. After all, Xu Feng didn't even use his spiritual power just now, and everyone seemed to understand. (Wanyu Lingshen..4747468)--(Wanyu Lingshen)