The Spirit of God Million Domain

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Everyone present was shocked.

No one thought that Xu Feng, who was originally thought to be a waste, won one after another, and it seemed that he was able to compete with Luo Xiong and others.

You must know that Xu Feng was still a waste more than a month ago. But up to now, whoever dares to say that Xu Feng is a waste is tantamount to saying that he is not as good as a waste.

"Luo Xiong, be careful." Luo Yun's face was extremely gloomy, he must defeat Xu Feng today.

Only by defeating Xu Feng, won the first place in the year-end competition.

Only his master, Zhang Kun, was willing to take action to help the Luo family eradicate the Xu family.

"Ok!"

Xu Feng looked at Luo Xiong with a cold face below, smiled faintly, and hooked his fingers at him.

"Hurry up and die! I won't show mercy."

Luo Xiong didn't expect Xu Feng to dare to be so arrogant. You must know that he is an eighth-rank spiritual disciple, and he is also a high-ranking existence among the outer disciples of Qixuanmen.

"die!"

Luo Xiong let out a low growl, stepped onto the ring with one step, and the air was tumbling.

Boom!

The aura of the eighth-rank spiritual disciple erupted, and the spiritual power on Luo Xiong's fists was like liquid, and many people couldn't help being shocked.

You must know that when a spiritual disciple steps into a spiritual master, the spiritual power in the sea of ​​qi changes from a gaseous state to a liquid state. Condensed in the sea of ​​qi, some people's spiritual power is like a stream, some people are like a big river, some people are like a vast ocean, and some people are boundless and boundless.

No one expected that Luo Xiong, an eighth-rank spiritual disciple, would actually touch the threshold of a spiritual master. As long as his cultivation level is sufficient, it will be a matter of time before Luo Xiong becomes a spiritual master.

Luo Xiong came up and punched Xu Feng directly, without any hesitation.

He is very clear that compared with Xu Feng, his advantage is that his cultivation base is higher than Xu Feng's, and the spiritual power in his sea of ​​energy must be stronger than Xu Feng's.

Of course he didn't know that what Xu Feng practiced was the "Chaos Promise Art", coupled with the twin seas of anger, even Luo Yun, a ninth-rank spiritual disciple,

Not as powerful as Xu Feng's spiritual power, let alone him.

Luo Xiong wishfully thought that as long as he used his cultivation to suppress Xu Feng, he would definitely win the final victory.

Xu Feng looked at Luo Xiong, and had to say that Luo Xiong's strength was indeed not weak, but it was a pity that he met Xu Feng, the former overlord Linghuang, even if it was Luo Yun standing in front of him, he would end up in failure.

"Tiger Pounce Fist."

On the fist, roared like a fierce tiger, and swooped towards the place where Xu Feng was, opening its bloody mouth wide, trying to swallow Xu Feng.

"Okay, not bad!" Luo Yong saw that Luo Xiong's aura was stronger than Xu Feng's, and seeing Luo's family's Luo was soon suppressed by Xu Feng, he finally saw the hope of victory, so he couldn't help but exclaimed.

Luo Hao also had some surprises on his face, and said with a smile: "I never imagined that Luo Xiong, a boy, has cultivated the low-grade mysterious skill, the tiger pounce boxing technique, to the level of Dacheng. It's really good."

"Well done, but unfortunately your end is still the same, that is death." Xu Feng transformed his hands into fingers, and the ten fingers instantly resembled ten sharp swords.

chi chi chi...

When Xu Feng took a step forward, his whole body shone with starlight, his whole body seemed to be bathed in the light of the stars, and his ten finger lights slowly spread out.

"Refining Stars Without Shadows."

Before the fist shadow landed, Xu Feng's ten fingers had already shot out first. Lines of starlight criss-crossed the arena, and within a radius of three meters of Xu Feng, all of them were shrouded in finger lights.

"Boom!"

Luo Xiong punched those finger glows, but he couldn't break Xu Feng's finger glow. He could only watch helplessly as his fingers wrapped around Xu Feng.

"Damn it, I can't lose, I definitely can't lose." Luo Xiong stared at Xu Feng with his eyes, his hands were constantly turning into fists, and shadows of fists impacted on his fingers.

At most, the surrounding air waves flew out, and Luo Xiong didn't even touch Xu Feng's sleeve.

"What kind of freak is this kid, who has cultivated spiritual skills to the level he wants? The future is boundless!" Zhang Kun's face was a little gloomy at the VIP table.

With his fifth-rank spiritual king's cultivation, it can be seen that Xu Feng's spiritual skills are of a very high level. Even he can only break through Xu Feng's defense by taking advantage of his cultivation base.

"Ah..." Luo Xiong watched Xu Feng remain motionless, his eyes turned blood red, and he roared angrily, "I don't believe I can't break it open, so go to hell with me."

A huge tiger shadow, with a height of four to five meters, was all condensed on Luo Xiong's fist, containing several thousand catties of strength, and swept across the entire ring.

Xu Feng's eyes were full of killing intent, and he said coldly, "Let's end it."

The moment the three words fell, all the fingers on his body condensed into one finger, and the surrounding space was completely compressed by the soaring finger.

laugh!

The giant finger fell, tearing the tiger shadow into pieces inch by inch.

The finger fell on Luo Xiong's head, Luo Xiong's bones were crushed by the suppression, his eyes were full of disbelief, he didn't believe that he would fail.

hiss……

Everyone present took a deep breath.

Xu Feng's strength might be comparable to that of a peak eighth-rank spiritual disciple. Unexpectedly, even Luo Xiong couldn't do anything to him. The only ones who could fight him now were probably Chen Ying and Luo Yun.

Above the VIP seats, deep in Chen Kaifeng's old eyes, there was a firm light.

And Luo Lin's old face became extremely ferocious, Luo Hao and other members of the Luo family had majestic killing intent in their eyes, and they all knew that Xu Feng must kill today.

"Come on, don't forget our bet?" Xu Feng didn't feel any fluctuations in his mood about killing Luo Xiong, and glanced at Chen Ying, who was biting her lip, under the ring.

Chen Ying grabbed the long sword in her hand, with resentment in her eyes, she said, "You are obviously a genius, why did you lie to me?"

From Chen Ying's point of view, Xu Feng must have concealed himself on purpose. If he hadn't concealed himself, how could he have asked Xu Feng to divorce him.

Hearing Chen Ying's question, Xu Feng smiled faintly, and said, "I just want you to understand, what is a real genius? And you are not worthy to be my Xu Feng's fiancée."

"you……"

Chen Ying's face paled slightly, she knew that Xu Feng was qualified to say this, even if she tried her best, she might not be able to kill Luo Xiong.

That proves that Xu Feng's strength is much stronger than him. It is very likely that Luo Yun, who is comparable to a ninth-rank spiritual disciple, lost the bet between her and Xu Feng before it even started.

"Don't be angry, don't waste my time, come up quickly, within three moves, I will defeat you." Xu Feng looked at Chen Ying who was furious.

In his eyes, this proud and arrogant woman was not worth mentioning.

Chen Ying's eyes lit up, and she said mockingly: "Xu Feng, that's what you said, if you can't beat me within three moves, then you will lose?"

"Shameless!"

"I didn't expect Chen Ying to be so beautiful and thick-skinned."

"It's clearly a bet between the two, but she caught the flaw in Xu Feng's words."

Many people secretly scolded Chen Ying in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say it openly.

Xu Feng frowned slightly, Chen Ying's face was thicker than he thought, and she was very shameless.

It's a pity that in front of Xu Feng, not to mention defeating Chen Ying with three moves, he could definitely use the "Brutal Elephant Boxing Technique" to kill Chen Ying with one punch.

"Hurry up, if you can catch my punch, you will win." After Xu Feng's voice fell, many people's eyes widened. They didn't know how Xu Feng dared to say that.

If Chen Ying prepared this move with all her strength, even a ninth-rank spiritual disciple would not be able to defeat Chen Ying, let alone Xu Feng, a seventh-rank spiritual disciple.

"Haha...that's what you said, don't go back on your word later." Chen Ying didn't expect Xu Feng to be so mentally retarded, and he dared to be so shameless after being so provoked by herself, and said, "You bring shame on yourself."

Xu Renxue and other elders of the Xu family didn't look very good-looking.

They all knew about Xu Feng's bet with Chen Ying. If Xu Feng lost, they would have to break off the engagement with Chen Ying in front of everyone. This would be a great shame to Xu Feng.

There was a smile on Xu Feng's old face, and he said to himself: "What an arrogant kid, it doesn't matter if he loses, our Xu family's face has been completely humiliated by him."

Xu Dong looked at Xu Fu with some displeasure, and sneered, "That's not necessarily true? Who said just now that the young master will definitely lose, but the young master not only defeated Luo Xiong, but also beheaded him?"

"Humph?"

Xu Fu snorted coldly, with a cold killing intent in the depths of his eyes, he said in his heart: "Xue Fiend is really a waste, such a spiritual disciple can't be killed, and it cost me 20,000 gold coins."

Chen Ying stepped onto the stage, holding the long sword in her hand, but there was a bit of ferocity on that pretty face, making this beauty even more awkward.

"I'd like to see, how do you defeat me with one move?" From Chen Ying's point of view, she may not be Xu Feng's opponent, but it is completely impossible for the other party to defeat her with one move.

Even Luo Yun's ninth-rank spiritual disciple couldn't do it, and she didn't believe Xu Feng could do it.

laugh!

The long sword was unsheathed, and there was light flowing from the sword body, it was a second-rank middle-rank spirit weapon.

Chen Ying's eyes became sharper, and the spiritual power in the sea of ​​qi began to flow.

"Chen Ying uses a second-rank spiritual weapon, plus the cultivation of an eighth-rank spiritual disciple. Xu Feng can't defeat her with one move. Xu Feng is doomed." Someone stared at the spiritual weapon in Chen Ying's hand.

You must know that the spirit soldiers from the first rank to the ninth rank, and the second rank spirit soldiers can completely improve the strength of the warriors of the spirit disciples.

The current Chen Ying has the strength of a ninth-rank spiritual disciple.

"Don't cry if you don't see the coffin, don't you forget the bet? Remember to leave on your knees." A silver light permeated Xu Feng's body.

"Star Refining Finger... One finger for refining a star, no shadow for refining a star..."

Inside Xu Feng's body, the sea of ​​Qi and spiritual power was tumbling, and the moment he took a step, countless fingers condensed into stars, and rushed towards Chen Ying.

Chen Ying watched Xu Feng attack and displayed her strongest swordsmanship.

laugh!

The moment she slashed out with a sword, Xu Feng's palm grasped the second-grade spiritual weapon in her hand, and countless finger lights immediately hit Chen Ying's body.

what!

Chen Ying uttered a scream, her hair fell off instantly, her clothes were pierced by fingers, and blood continued to burst out from her body. (Wanyu Lingshen..4747468)--(Wanyu Lingshen)