The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 1316: Eight-strong battle

Chapter 1316, the Eighth Powers

"This guy's luck is really good. Just now, the long sword that looked at Jinding has pierced his heart. Can he avoid it?"

"Yeah, I also looked at that sword to kill his life. I can't think of him not only being lucky to avoid it, but also killing Jinding with a punch."

"The luck of this kid is really against the sky. Such a mortal situation can happen to be solved. The most important thing is the sword of the Golden Summit. In the end, it seems to be somewhat offset."

"But how do I feel that something is wrong? Just now Xu Feng avoided the last moment of the sword. Didn't you find some embarrassment?"

Most of the people who watched the battle were shocked by Xu Feng’s luck, and a few people felt that it was too coincidental and awkward.

"The luck of this kid is really good, **** it!" Luo Fen sat there, and he couldn't help but whispered a whisper. Even he felt that Xu Feng would have died.

Next to the two island owners, it is also an indignant road: "It is also the waste of the Golden Summit, obviously have the opportunity to kill Xu Feng, but there is a point shift."

Only sitting on the top of the elders of Wu, his eyes slightly picked up, secretly said: "This kid seems not simple, good means."

He is the strongest of the seven spirits, and naturally can see the clues.

Moreover, he did not preconceived that Xu Feng was a waste. He had been to the boundless starry sky. He had seen many youth geniuses in leapfrog battles.

Therefore, he has been carefully observing all the behaviors of Xu Feng. From the beginning, Xu Feng deliberately showed weakness, and in the end of the sword, it seems that Xu Feng will die.

At the last minute, Xu Feng not only died, but survived.

Along the momentum of survival, it seems that the ingenious punch results in the life of the Golden Summit.

All of this means that this young man’s ability to control is terrifying.

......

After two battles, there are only sixteen people left.

These sixteen people are almost all young talents in Green Island.

Among them, the four people who are revered by the four spirits, the rest are the three spirits, of course, Xu Feng is the nine-pronged emperor.

"There are still 16 people left, and the 16 of you will perform the same matchup as before. Whoever can win two victories will be able to enter the quarterfinals."

As the words of that person rang, the youths of Green Island were excited on their faces.

If you perform well and can be seen by the ice island, then it is really a big chance.

The man began to announce that the battle began.

Although her strength is good, she will be defeated in the hands of a young man who is the peak of the three spirits. This means that she is almost qualified to lose the top eight.

"Kid, you can kill the Golden Summit just now, and it really proves that your strength is good. Of course, fortunately, your luck is also very good."

"However, in my hands, you are destined to enter the quarterfinals and admit defeat." The youth looked at Xu Feng, and the tone of anger appeared in his tone.

Xu Feng said calmly: "If you can beat me, then you can enter the quarter-finals directly. Why is there so much nonsense? It is really shameful to say it."

"court death."

The young man of the three spirits, his hands turned into claws, tearing toward Xu Feng's chest, and he gathered only a heavy heart.

Such a heavy heart, for the current Xu Feng, is simply like a family-like thing, to know that his current killing, heart, and heart, can be two major and complete realms.

"There is no shadow in the lonely peak."

"The world is dull."

The male tyrants thirteen styles were displayed, and the golden fists broke out with powerful momentum. The youth of the three literary peaks disdain from the beginning, to the final shock.

Because, he found himself in the hands of Xu Feng, he could not find any cheap, but was directly pressed by Xu Feng’s fist.

Not far from the victory, Luo Ritian’s face changed slightly. He frowned and said: “The nine-pronged emperor repaired the three-pronged spirit and beat it. This Xu Feng really has some means.”

"No... Impossible... How could your strength be so strong? Just now you obviously won the Golden Summit." The young man made a scream.

Xu Feng slowly said: "You are an idiot. Do you really think that I have such strength, dare to come to the Green Island Big Ratio?"

Hey!

The voice just fell, suddenly a golden fist, screaming toward the young man, his body was directly hit by a fist and flew out more than ten meters.

When they were lying on the ground, the surrounding bluestone slabs broke open. The blood in his mouth spurted out and could no longer climb.

Wang Qiang stood there, his face was ugly, and he said: "How is it possible? How can this guy's strength be so strong? It is obvious that he is only a nine-pronged emperor."

Luo Fen and others were surprised by the bursts, and then they understood and said: "This kid, all the previous battles, he is showing weakness."

"Damn!"

Luo Fenyi thought of the words he had just said, plus the performance of Xu Feng at the moment, it was almost naked to hit his face.

"Xu Feng is fighting against Wang Qiang."

As the person read, Xu Feng did not think of his opponent, turned out to be the young man who likes green, his face with a mocking smile.

Wang Qiang looked at the eyes of Xu Feng's delivery. He couldn't help but swallow his mouth. He was just beaten by Xu Feng, playing so miserable youth, and his strength is similar.

The other party is not Xu Feng's opponent, he is not even Xu Feng's opponent.

"Wang Qiang? You are not saying that I am a waste? Now let me see how many days you have." Xu Feng’s words made many people secretly shake their heads.

Wang Qiang said that Xu Feng was a waste, but in the hands of Xu Feng, the person who was not much different from Wang Qiang’s strength was actually beaten by Xu Feng, and now he is not known.

"How? If you think about it for a long time, if you don't shoot, I have to shoot." The spiritual power of Xu Feng has just flowed, and Wang Qiang, who is opposite, panicked and said: "I admit defeat."

He is very clear that once he is shot, if it is directly abolished by Xu Feng, it is really worth the loss. It is said that the green hills are not burned.

"If you haven't played, you will admit defeat?"

Xu Feng’s words rang, and Wang Qiang almost did not spurt blood.

Before he thought that Xu Feng killed Sanpin Lingzun, it was a good luck.

Now he understands that where is luck, it is definitely absolute strength.

"Hey, don't be arrogant, wait for the big brother of Luo Ritian, they will pack you up."

Wang Qiang knew that he had lost the qualification to advance to the quarter-finals.

Xu Feng did not give a smile.

"Who is who to clean up, I am afraid it is not necessarily."

In this way, the next few battles ended.

In the end, there are only eight people left. These eight people are the top eight in the big ratio.

Luo Fen’s face was gloomy. He looked at Xu Feng’s eyes and was amazed. He said: “Damn, my plan must not be destroyed by this little animal.”

(Thanks to those brothers and sisters who have read a lot of support in QQ, you are a friend of a lifetime, I hope to write novels for you all my life, I hope that you will be happy and happy all your life!)

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