The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 984 Flying Dragon in the Sky

"Do not talk nonsense, come up with your strength."

"The repair of Jiu Pin Ling Huang Fengfeng, I am the first time to fight with people like you, a little meaning." Wang Qingyun as one of the eight majors.

His strength and talent are unquestionable. This virtual image simulates the sacred heart of his body when he is honored.

In front of Wang Qingyun's body, it is like a river that is condensed by water mines.

Xu Feng's face is also somewhat dignified. He is very clear that although the youth in front of him is only a three-pronged master, he also defeated the opponent of the three-pronged spirit, but the opponent in front of him is not simple.

The spiritual flow of the body, above the peak of Xu Feng, where the dragon's boxing gloves appeared, the golden light flashed.

His seven-character spirits broke out and the golden light burst into the sky.

Among Wang Qingyun’s eyes, there was some shock.

Opposite Xu Feng's breath, he felt a little strong, he has never felt this kind of atmosphere on a nine-pronged emperor.

Wang Qingyun stepped out step by step. The water and thunder heart on his body also followed his body to move. I saw his palm movement, but it was the skill of his cultivation, and he was in the palm of his hand.

Paiyun palm, cast out, like the power of the mountains.

The reason why it is called the palm of the cloud is that the palm of the hand can push open the clouds of the sky, making the void tremble.

I saw the impact of Wang Qingyun’s palms, and the void was shaking.

However, Xu Feng stood there without any panic.

"Sweeping the stars."

The golden light of Xu Feng broke out, and his body was bombarded with a fist, like a fist to sweep the stars and the moon.

The fist became violent, and the sly attacked the palm of the opposite Wang Qingyun.

Hey!

As Wang Qingyun’s palm collided with Xu Feng’s fist, both of them retired at the same time, and Wang Qingyun’s eyes were full of horror.

He looked at Xu Feng and said: "I don't think there is such a genius in the 72 peak area. The nine-pronged emperor's peak is a powerful combat force, and you are qualified to be my opponent."

Wang Qingyun is telling the truth. He is one of the eight major condesers in the 72nd Peak region.

His strength and talent, the average person is really not qualified to be his opponent.

"You have so much nonsense, come on."

After Xu Feng finished, the golden light on his body became more intense. His footsteps continued to advance, and his fists slammed out, with an unparalleled momentum.

The golden fist and Wang Qingyun's palms are constantly touching, and the battle between the two people is extremely wonderful.

"Hahaha... it’s good... I’m going to see where your limits are.”

Wang Qingyun screamed, his body began to condense, and he saw his body, the horrible spiritual power began to float, and the whole world began to riot.

Xu Feng felt the horrible momentum of Wang Qingyun. His mouth was slightly raised and his heart said: "Is this your true strength?"

"But, it was not my full strength just now."

On his body, the rich spiritual power began to flow and began to stir.

The violent momentum erupted from Xu Feng's body. At the moment when his ten killing avenues condensed, his body became **** red.

The **** red light was extremely cold and biting, which made Wang Qingyun feel a little shocked. The latter widened his eyes: "The great perfect killing avenue is really powerful."

Wang Qingyun used to be a spiritual warrior. He is very clear about how terrible it is to bring together the people who have completed the great killing avenue.

Any trace of the avenue, as long as it is upgraded to more than seven, each time you raise one, you can say that it is difficult to go to heaven, let alone the great perfect killing avenue.

"Since you are condensing the road to killing, you are welcome, then if you can resist my attack, you will prove that you won."

Wang Qingyun's thunder and lightning began to criss-cross, and his eyes were all the light of mines.

Rumble!

With the shocking momentum of Wang Qingyun began to impact.

“The avenue is the best in spirit, the five sacred gods.”

Wang Qingyun’s face was smiling and said: “You can show me the best of the road. You are proud enough.”

Wang Qingyun, who was revered by Sanpinling, was the strongest spiritual skill of the Five Sacred Gods. At that time, he did not practice spirituality.

Five Yue Shen Lei.

Like the thunder and lightning of the five peaks, from five directions, descending from the sky, the constant gathering and gathering of Xu Feng in all directions has become extremely arrogant.

"This Wang Qingyun's strength is terrible. I don't know his true self. What is the realm now?" Xu Feng stood there with a slight change in his face.

I have to say that this Wang Qingyun in front of him is the most powerful young talent he met after he came to the Holy City.

As for Xiao Yicai's stream, there is a big gap compared with Wang Qingyun in front of him.

"Kowloon God Boxing."

Xu Feng's body, like a dragon screaming out, his body's golden light in this moment, condensed like a golden dragon, broke out.

"The dragon is in the sky."

The Jiulong Shenquan, which Xu Feng cultivated, is the best spiritual skill of his avenue. The moment he displays it, the whole world is golden.

Most importantly, his golden fist is like a flying dragon. The horrible golden dragon continually hit the five lightning peaks.

"The horror of the avenue is the best spiritual skill, even practicing to the better." Wang Qingyun's eyes sparkled with a strong shock.

Hey!

With the dragon, the golden body swept out.

The dragon is in the sky, invincible.

The five peaks of the water mines were directly swept out by the dragon. Xu Feng’s fist was the huge dragon in this moment.

Wang Qingyun's whole person is constantly regressing, and his eyes are shocked. "You win!"

Wang Qingyun knows that he has lost.

In the confrontation just now, he is not an opponent of the youth in front of him.

"I am just lucky. If you are a real person, I may not be able to win so easily." Xu Feng looked at the shadow of Wang Qingyun opposite, sincerely said.

He is very clear that despite the imitation of Jiuzhonglou's imitation, Wang Qingyun's illusion and Wang Qingyun have a big gap, at least Wang Qingyun knows how to adapt.

"Ha ha!"

Wang Qingyun’s mouth was faintly raised. He smiled and said: “But you are only the nine-pronged emperor’s peak, and I am a three-pronged master. If I am a nine-pronged emperor, I am not your opponent.”

Xu Feng did not refute this time, he is the strongest way.

If he can't be invincible at the same level, how can he waste so much time.

"Remember, I am called Wang Qingyun, I am looking forward to my body and you."

After the virtual shadow of Wang Qingyun was finished, he disappeared in the seventh heavy nine-story building.

(End of this chapter)