The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 873 Three-knife madness

Those people are watching, just through the test, they can get the six products, and they are more expectant to join Dantang.

Many people have come up, but most people are still eliminated.

However, the rest are obviously the essence.

Xu Feng has selected ten half-step spirits that can adhere to three breaths.

"I insist that three breaths are no problem."

A middle-aged man, he looked at Xu Feng's direct arrogance.

Xu Feng’s face has a faint smile: “There is no problem, I’m afraid I need to try it before I know it.”

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

However, when he appeared under the pressure of Xu Feng's avenues. Another kind of radiance of Xu Feng’s body was bursting out.

"Two kinds of avenues?" The middle-aged man only felt heavy and heavy, and the whole person's knees bent directly and instantly failed.

"No... Why do I suffer from two kinds of avenues?" The middle-aged man was somewhat unhappy. He felt that the traces of the road on Xu Feng disappeared and stood up and roared.

However, Xu Feng slowly said: "It's very simple. Just those people have chosen us first, and you choose to see the benefits."

"The most important thing is that you are older than they are. The rest of you, the strength is indeed stronger than them, but you are older."

"I Dantang chooses a half-step spiritual person, what is needed is the ability to grow, and there is no need for someone who enters Dantang to eat and die."

After Xu Feng’s words were spoken, the middle-aged man stood aside with shyness. He regrets a little, maybe he will come out early for assessment, maybe he will pass.

Of course, many people on the scene were also shocked by the talents revealed by Xu Feng. The eight-pronged emperor was repaired, the seven killing avenues, and the Gravity Avenue. This talent is terrifying.

In this way, the assessment continues.

Sixteen and a half-step spirits of the warriors were all selected.

Xu Feng spoke to the killing spirits around him: "Next, there is a warrior who is invited to participate in the assessment, standing in the middle."

However, a warrior with a spirit of spirit is far less than half a step, only forty or fifty. These people Xu Feng actually can't see.

In the end, Xu Feng only selected three warriors of the same spirit. These three people are no more than 50 years old, and their strength is also very good.

In this way, the selection continues.

A few happy couples.

Many people who have not been qualified to join Dantang have regrets on their faces. After all, Dantang’s treatment is really good.

Xu Feng looked at Yue Lu and killing the spirits and was responsible for picking the spirits of the martial arts. His eyes could not help but look at the distance. I saw a middle-aged man who seemed to be awkward.

The other side's eyes are a little lazy, and there is a wine gourd in his hand. His eyes are very confused, even he does not know what he should do.

However, in the middle-aged man's arms, he was holding a dark knife. On top of the knife, it seems to give people a feeling of rust, and for a long time there is no feeling of sheathing.

"Interestingly, it seems that this Acropolis is still a bit strong?" Xu Feng was not very satisfied with the spirits he had just chosen. He looked at the middle-aged man and was somewhat satisfied.

Although he did not feel the other's cultivation, he felt that the strength of the other side was definitely not weak.

Seems to feel the eyes of Xu Feng, the middle-aged man looked up and his cheeks were stained. However, among the confused eyes, the hidden sharp light could not hide Xu Feng.

Xu Feng took a step and walked toward the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at Xu Feng and came over and hugged the rusty knife in his hand.

"That guy is crazy, he dared to take the initiative to provoke the madman. Didn't he know that the most annoying thing about the three-knife madness is that others are bothering him."

"This kid is so arrogant, it seems that he does not eat a bit of loss, but he really doesn't know how tall and thick."

"There was a person who interrupted the three-knife madness and was directly smashed into three pieces by the knife in his hand."

Seeing that Xu Feng walked toward the three-knife madness, many people looked at Xu Feng's eyes with mercy, and they knew that the end of the three-knife madness was very miserable.

However, the picture that everyone guessed did not appear. Xu Feng actually went to the front of the three-knife madness, and Xu Feng still had a smile on his face.

"Oh, how? Is there any interest in joining my Dantang?" Xu Feng is close to the other side, and he can't feel the breath of the other person, making him more certain. The middle-aged man in front of him is a strong man.

The middle-aged man opened the gourd and took a sip of wine: "Do you know that sometimes, it is dangerous to have some unnecessary thoughts."

Xu Feng knows the meaning of the middle-aged man. The other party must think that he wants to dominate the 72nd peak area, that is, he is looking for death.

He looked at the middle-aged man with his eyes, his mouth slightly raised, with a strong self-confidence: "Maybe sometimes, is it successful?"

"I see the knife in your hand. It hasn't been pulled out for a long time. If it goes on in the long run, maybe the knife in your hand will become a waste knife."

"What do you think?" Xu Feng reached out and pointed to the rusty knife in the other's arms, his voice with an invisible magic.

"However, sometimes, the rusted knife is more powerful than the rust-free knife." The three-knife screaming mouth is raised, only Xu Feng can see it, and the other party's moment of appearance is a kind of pride.

"I have heard a word, there is no way to win, maybe it is exactly what you said. Since it is pretentious, why not fly into the sky?"

Xu Feng’s eyes looked forward to the middle-aged man in front of him, and he knew that the other side was absolutely strong. Of course, the other person's talent is also very scary.

The middle-aged man in front of him, the feeling given to him is at least the peak of the three spirits, and even the knife of the other party is more terrible than his cultivation.

"No tricks to win?"

The middle-aged man whispered in his mouth. He opened the wine gourd in his hand. The wine was full of scent. He took a gourd and drank a large sip of wine. It seems that drinking can give him courage.

"You want me to be with you, are you not afraid? My enemies are very strong!" The middle-aged man, when he stood up, his eyes burst into a breath.

"Afraid?" Xu Feng first glimpsed, then immediately laughed directly: "Ha ha ha ... In my world of Xu Feng, I have never seen these two words."

Xu Feng is telling the truth. If he is really afraid, he will not leave Dongyang.

With his talent and strength, he stayed in the Dongyang domain. After three or five years, he is definitely the hegemon of Dongyang.

He will not come to the 72 peak area where both chaos and opportunity coexist.

(End of this chapter)