The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 1203 Identifying Identity

Dry face with a sense of killing, he stared at Xu Feng.

"Good boy, I haven't seen it for a few short years. I can't think of raising a tiger now. You dare to come to my dark temple and wild, it seems that you are really impatient."

Xu Feng spread his hands. He smiled faintly and looked calm. He stared at the opposite side of the cognac: "In the past three years, you have only broken through to the four spirits, and it is really wasteful."

For Xu Feng, the four spirits are not enough to see.

He did not know Xu Feng’s strength and cultivation. His eyes were cold and cold: "You should understand that you have to pay a lot of money."

He is very clear that there is a big difference between the four spirits and the three spirits.

His current strength is definitely a lot of improvement. He does not believe that Xu Feng can be stronger than him.

"Kid, since you have survived, you should not come to the Dark Hall. After all, it is not easy for you to survive." A black man stared at Xu Feng.

The momentum of the two spirits on his body broke out, and his eyes gave off a cold killing intention: "But if you are brave enough to dare to come to the dark hall, you will prove that you must die."

Xu Feng's eyes are still very calm. He looked at the black man who spoke and opened his mouth and smiled. "Is it difficult for you to rely on your waste and want to kill me?"

The old man’s eyes were full of anger, and a dark heart on his body broke out, and the whole void became darker and the darkness broke out.

When the old man stepped out, he saw his hands recovering and condensed into a black blade, which was directly torn away from Xu Feng’s neck.

However, Xu Feng still stood in the same place, and he was attacked by the dark blade.

The old man's eyes wide open, and the face hidden under the black robe shows a smile: "Good boy, looking for a dead end? Dare so big?"

The old man looked at Xu Feng and did not even shoot, so he resisted his own attack and could not help but ridicule.

Oh!

However, the dark blade of the sharp attack on Xu Feng's neck, a golden light burst out from Xu Feng's body, the sharp edge is like meeting steel.

The dark blade was not on Xu Feng at all, leaving any traces and it was broken.

The old man who came out shocked his eyes and stared at Xu Feng. He opened his mouth: "This..."

Cognac and the three black men around him are all wrong.

They did not expect Xu Feng's body to be so horrible.

Xu Feng’s eyes suddenly fell on the old man. The old man only felt that his pores were erected, and the whole person felt as if he was stared by a poisonous snake.

"How? This less talk about your waste, you still don't believe it?" Xu Feng's voice sounded, his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

The golden light rose from the sky, and the entire dark sky was illuminated by the incomparable light.

The old man felt the dangerous atmosphere, and suddenly burst into a scream: "God Lord, save me..."

Hey!

However, his voice was accompanied by the sound of a fist attack, and his entire body was bombarded with a golden fist and a slap.

Then there was another punch. The golden fists continued to bombard more than ten times, and the vitality of the old man of the second spirit was completely disappeared.

The old man’s black robe was completely shattered, and there was a dry body. The skin was white and scary, and the whole body was skinny.

The body under the black robe of the old man, like a human being, is completely a dead body of a walking dead.

An old man standing beside Cognac, his eyes are shocked, his body is shaking slightly, his mouth slightly floating: "How is this possible?"

Xu Feng grabbed the dry body. He swept the dead man across the street and smiled. "I really don't know. You are working hard to join the Dark Hall. Just because you are not a ghost, you are tired. ?"

"Kid, what do you know? The world that pursues martial arts, the strong is respected, we are only to become stronger, how many people want to comprehend the darkness of the heart can not comprehend, we can understand is our blessing. "The dry voice is cold, and there is no doubt that Xu Feng said his pain."

Who is willing to live such a life without a ghost, just to understand the dark avenue, this is the process that must be experienced when joining the Dark Hall.

"Oh... what's wrong with you?" Cognac's eyes fell on the trembling old man, and he found that the old man's eyes were not right.

The old man looked at Xu Feng, his voice trembled: "Kid, who are you? Just the boxing method is the thirteenth style, how come you?"

"Ok?"

Cognac and other people's eyes are all staring at Xu Feng in an instant. They are like the thunder and thirst. They are the top geniuses in the Tianhua domain that year, and they are the only ones in the world.

The most important thing is that these people are very clear that the important person of the year, in the Tianhua domain and the tyrants, sparked the spark of love.

In the end, the male tyrants were completely destroyed, and the tyrants were also dying.

"Oh……"

Xu Feng did not expect that the old man actually guessed his identity by virtue of his own boxing method. He embraced his hands.

Anyway, these people here are going to die today. He also let them die. Understand that the hatred of his tyrants will one day be reported.

"Xiongba Thirteen is indeed the boxing method of the male tyrants, but now he is dead. I can get his boxing skills organically. It seems not unusual." Xu Feng said calmly.

The old man slowly shook his head. He stared at Xu Feng and said: "No, no... I was in the hall, I heard your voice, I feel good."

"Now I finally understand, why I am familiar with the voice, because I listened to it for many years. You may not know it. I am always hiding in the dark to protect her."

Having said that, the eyes of the old man in black robe looked at Xu Feng, both shocked and admired.

At that time, he personally watched the male tyrant, from a weak existence, gradually became the hegemon of Tianhua domain.

This is only a short period of more than ten years.

However, in that battle that year, the big man decided to give the tyrants a decent death, and arranged so many strong men to just let him die with dignity.

Unexpectedly, the tyrants did not die, but they survived, and it seems that talents and achievements are more horrible than before. He survived under the eyes of so many people.

"Hahaha... No wonder I feel that your breath is very familiar. I felt that I had eyes in the dark, and I stared at myself all the time. It seems to be you."

Among Xu Feng’s eyes, there is a bright light, and his mouth is slightly raised, all of which are cold and killing.

(End of this chapter)