The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 410, Second Heir

In the past, one minute and one second, Xu Feng was at the end of the spirit of Sanjiezhuang, and kept retreating and trying to cultivate.

However, with such a person who is less than 20 years old like Xu Feng, the news of provoking Su Yi spreads, and countless people in the entire Tianhua domain are boiling.

Su Yi, that is the arrogant son of Wannianzong, the close disciple of the lord, and the youngest talent who can be rushed into the top 50 of the dragon list in the next session.

However, regarding Xu Feng, only a very small number of people have heard of this name. Even most people do not know who Xu Feng is. They are very curious, such a little-known boy, dare to provoke Su Yi so eloquently, is this not a self-seeking dead end?

For a time, it attracted a lot of young people from Tianhua domain, and some of the older generation's strongmen also went to Sanjiezhuang and wanted to see what happened.

"Oh, all twenty-five days have passed, Xu Feng has not yet come out?" Wu Yun Cang's old face with anxiety, he was somewhat worried.

Although he knows that Xu Feng's talent and strength are very good, but Su Yi has been practicing for more than ten years than Xu Feng, and Xu Feng's cultivation is only six products Lingzong, and the gap between Su Yi and Su Yi is too big.

This time, due to the news that Xu Feng wants to provoke Su Yi, Wan Nianzong is deliberately creating momentum, leading to the emergence of some warriors in Sanjiezhuang.

Their purpose in coming to Sanjiezhuang is very clear, that is to see the decisive battle between Xu Feng and Su Yi. Of course, Sanjie Village cannot help those people stay.

Huang Letian’s face also showed a dignified color. These days he got more rumors about Su Yi, and the strength of this son may be stronger than expected.

"I don't know how Xu Feng has improved in more than 20 days. There are still three days, Su Yi will come to Wannian." Huang Letian looks very cautious.

This time, perhaps Xu Feng does not want to play, it is impossible for him. The whole Tianhua domain has been rumored to be raging, and if Xu Feng avoids it, the Three Rings will be a laughing stock.

"I hope he can really defeat Su Yi, only then we can be proud of the three precepts." Wu Yun Cang's old face with anger.

Wu Yun knows that Sanjiezhuang was severely suppressed in recent years. If Xu Feng was killed or defeated by Su Yi, it would be a huge blow to Sanjie Zhuang.

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Time flies very quickly. It seems to be a long time in a month. It is like a white gap, and it is very short-lived.

This morning, all the disciples of the entire Sanjiezhuang, with expectations on their faces, the battle that has been waiting for a long time is finally coming.

"Hahahaha..." As the sun shone in the land of Sanjiezhuang, a manic laughter rang from the outside of Sanjiezhuang.

A young man with a handsome face and a handsome figure, with a faint smile on his face, gives a feeling of pride. He comes alone.

This young man, holding a sword in one hand, the sword light flashes, and the cold mangness emerges. He walks on the road of the Sanjie Zhuangshan Gate, like a sword with the same handle.

"coming!"

Hearing this laughter, the entire Sanjiezhuang, from the disciples, to the elders are a shock, Su Yi's cultivation is much higher than a year ago.

Su Yi's speed is very fast. It is only a few breaths. He has already arrived at the entrance of the Sanmenzhuang Mountain Gate. He has entered the Sanjie Village without any pause, and no one has stopped him.

On the wide square of Sanjiezhuang, there are people on the sea, and Su Yi appears on the huge platform. He looks at the choice of the VIP seat.

In front of Hu’s place, Lang said: “Disciple Su Yi, meet the teacher!”

Hu's voice sounded, and the old face of Hu Xicang sitting there became stunned. He clenched his fists and his eyes filled with killing.

He has regretted all these years, and he should not be soft-hearted in the past, bringing Su Yi back to Sanjiezhuang, and should not accept Su Yi as a disciple.

"For those who are ungrateful, I can't afford to be your master." Hu Zhanqiang endured the inner killing. He knew that he could not kill Su Yi.

Sanjiezhuang, these years are early internal and external troubles, but also the back of the enemy, he may be able to kill Su Yi now, it will hit the reputation of the three guards.

The most important thing is that perhaps Wannian Zong wants Hu to choose to kill Su Yi, so that Wannian can find an excuse to fight against the Three Precepts.

Moreover, Wan Nianzong is so optimistic about Su Yi, it is impossible for Su Yi to come to the Three Precepts alone, without a means of life-saving, he rushed to shoot, not only can not kill Su Yi, but also fell into the handle.

"Master, why are you so unrequited?" Su Yi did not care about Hu's swearing and roaring, but rather a faint smile: "The so-called good birds choose to live in wood, my Su Yi eight-star top talent, In the forces that Sanjiezhuang is destined to destroy, it is the biggest burial for me. Do you want to be a master, do you want to see your disciples in the future, and laugh at the whole Tianhua domain?"

"Hey." Hu chose a cold scream, he did not expect Su Yi to be ungrateful, said so arrogant, too lazy to entangle with the other side, simply close their eyes and raise their spirits.

Seeing that Hu chose to take care of himself, Su Yi’s smile on his face also disappeared. His eyes swept across the many disciples around Sanjiezhuang, and his voice was like a sword: “I’ve said that every other year, I have to come three. Provoking a challenge once."

"I have heard that you have a bold madman in the Three Rings, and you have to wait for me to kill him in Sanjiezhuang. Why didn't you show up?" Su Yi's voice sounded.

Onlookers of the many disciples of Sanjiezhuang, heard Su Yi’s words, their faces also became unsightly, they found out that Xu Feng still did not appear?

Hey.

The scene became a bit dazed, and some of the disciples of Sanjiezhuang even began to roar. They felt that Xu Feng might have slipped away.

"Xu Feng is not trying to provoke Su Yi? How come it doesn't appear yet?"

"He will not leave early, and fleeing away. Today, I am not a face to lose face."

"With this possibility, Xu Feng can kill Xiaoyao Yuan, but Xiaoyao Yuan and Su Yi are compared. The two are not a level of warrior at all."

Su Yi also found that Xu Feng had not appeared yet. He looked at Huang Letian, who was in the VIP seat, and smiled: "Huang Zhuangzhu, can't you become the so-called nine-star genius of Sanjiezhuang, have you left early?"

"Ha ha ha... That Xu Feng is afraid to know that Su Shi brother is coming, I have long known that I have escaped?" Peng Tie had a mocking smile on his face.

He stood in the crowd and made a sly laugh. On that day, Xu Feng was in front of so many people. He suppressed the gas and forced him to squat. He was a hateful heart to Xu Feng.

Huang Letian and others are not very good-looking. They don't know what Xu Feng is doing. They have been retiring for almost a month. Why didn't they appear?

Zhao Yang has a sneer on his face, and some sarcasm: "Some people don't say that Xu Feng is the hope of the Three Precepts. It seems to be just a greedy and fearful person."

Cai Jing heard the words, and immediately followed the opening: "That Xu Feng made such a big move himself. If he does not show up today, I am not going to be a laughing stock after the Three Rings?"

"Su Yi, let me first look at your strength today, you want to challenge Master Xu, but also to see if you have this qualification?" Just at the many high-rises of Sanjiezhuang, his face was very ugly. A young man, about thirty years old, appeared in the ring.

“Zhou Jian?” Su Yi looked at the young green shirt who appeared, with a disdainful color on his lips. “Are you going to die? You should know, I will not keep my hands.”

Zhou Jian, the second heir of Sanjiezhuang, he is the top genius of the Seven Stars. Today's cultivation is a product of the Emperor, he stood on the ring.

"I don't think of the key moment, or Zhou Shixiong stood up, don't know where Xu Feng is?" Someone looked at Zhou Jian's appearance, and he had some admiration. At the same time, he was also disdainful to Xu Feng.

A world above the martial arts, you are timid and afraid, maybe no one laughs at you, but if you are fleeing and carrying a cowardly nickname, you will be ridiculed for a lifetime, and you will not be disappointed.

"Do not talk nonsense, if you can't even defeat me, you are not qualified to challenge Master Xu, or hurry." Zhou Jian spoke to Su Yi.

Who knows that Su Yi shook his head slowly, still dismissive: "You know, I only need a sword, you will become a dead person."

Su Yi’s words are very arrogant, making the many disciples of the Three Rings and Zhuang Zhuang are full of anger, and at the same time began to insult against Su Yi.

"Ha ha ha ... people have always died in this life, the three precepts have trained me for many years, today if I can die for the battle of the Three Rings, it is also dead, what is the fear?" Zhou Jian with a firm face Color, the body of a spirit of the emperor's breath flows.

His eyes burst into a majestic light, and there was a trace of avenues around his body. He realized the thunder and lightning avenues, and the silvery white lightning began to sway.

"It seems that you are looking for death today." Su Yi felt that the breath of the thunder and lightning avenue broke out on the fitness week, and the corner of his mouth rose. "Since you want to die, I don't mind to fulfill you."

"Pull the sword."

Zhou Jian waved his hands, and the body was five or six meters away. All of them were surrounded by lightning. On the palm of his hand, a violent palm print was formed.

"The heavenly best spirit, nine mad thunder." This is Zhou Jian's most advanced spiritual skill, but also his most powerful attack. He knows that he is not an opponent of Su Yi, and his appearance can't change anything.

He knows that Xu Feng does not appear today, and San Jie Zhuang will lose face, but he will be able to die in the battle, and more or less will leave some dignity to San Jie Zhuang.

"To deal with you, I don't need to pull the sword at all." Su Yi's face was arrogant, the spiritual power of his body flowed, and the momentum of his body was filled.

The repair of the Sanpin Linghuang broke out, his eyes flashed, and an arm condensed, like a sword-like mangling.

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