Chapter 1,277 Killing the 8th Grade Spirit Master

Hiss, hiss...

Outside the ancient battlefield, countless people looked shocked.

They all thought that Xu Feng would definitely die, but they didn't know that Xu Feng not only did not die, but also killed all those people with a destructive attitude.

Now, only Wu Bi and Zhou Xiong are left.

Wu Bi's face was gloomy, and he said fiercely in his heart: "Damn it, this boy's strength is so terrifying. It seems that I can't continue to use it up, otherwise I will also be killed."

"As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills without worrying about having firewood, I will definitely die if you continue to pester me." His face remained calm, but in his heart he was already thinking of quitting.

His current Xingluo Sect and Antang have formed a cooperation. As long as he returns to Xingluo Sect, even if Xu Feng comes in person, he will be killed by the strong men of Antang.

Zhou Xiong's face was full of ferocity. He saw the strong men in his Fufeng Sect being killed one by one by Xu Feng, and he was powerless.

"Damn it!"

He let out a low roar, and blood-red light erupted in his eyes.

"Xu Feng, I, Zhou Xiong, will not kill you today, and I swear that I will not be a human being."

Zhou Xiong's face was full of ferocity, the spiritual energy in his body surged crazily, and the momentum of the eighth-grade spiritual master completely exploded. This time he really went all out.

The four layers of ice Dao Heart on his body completely spread out, and the entire world instantly turned into a world of ice and snow, and many people were frozen by the ice.

"It seems that Zhou Xiong is really going to fight for his life." Some people couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh as they watched Zhou Xiong's four-level ice heart burst out.

From beginning to end, no one expected this to be the case.

First, Xu Feng killed Zhou Rupeng and won the first place in the Ten Domain Holy War.

Then Xu Feng used the space to inexplicably hit Zhou Guoneng hard, leaving many people scratching their heads.

Then Xu Feng appeared outside the ancient battlefield. Two strong men, Zhou Xiong and Wu Ben, led many elders of Fufeng Sect and began to besiege Xu Feng.

They all thought that Xu Feng would definitely be besieged to death by these people, but they didn't know that Xu Feng would kill them completely with a destructive gesture.

In the end, only Wu Bi and Zhou Xiong were left.

Han Peng's face was full of smiles. He had never thought that Xu Feng's talent was so terrifying. With his peak level of second-grade spiritual master, he could kill so many strong spiritual masters in an instant.

The old man of the eighth-grade spiritual master who fought with Han Peng had a ferocious look on his old face. He stared at Han Peng and said: "Han Peng, you are looking for death. I, the Fufeng Sect, will never give up."

Han Peng smiled slowly and said: "Huh, who knows your Fufeng Clan's wild ambitions in the past few years? Do you think if I don't interfere today, my Daxia Clan will be safe in the future?"

Hearing Han Peng's words, the knife in the old man's hand came out fiercely.

Indeed, with Zhou Guoneng becoming the elder of the Dark Hall, the Fufeng Sect has not been content with occupying the Fufeng Region in recent years, and has been planning how to unify the ten regions.

"Boy, you forced me to do everything, go to hell." Zhou Xiong burst out with a violent momentum, an eighth-grade spiritual master with a fourth-level ice heart.

Zhou Xiong's strength is not simple either. When he took one step, countless ice condensed, and the spiritual energy in his body surged crazily, condensing into an iceberg.

It hit hard towards where Xu Feng was. The void was constantly making crackling sounds amid the movement of the ice.

The look in Xu Feng's eyes also became solemn. The gap between the eighth-grade spiritual master and the seventh-grade spiritual master was huge. Even between the peak seventh-grade spiritual master and the eighth-grade spiritual master, there was a huge gap.

What's more, Zhou Xiong's cultivation as an eighth-grade spiritual master has also been suspended for many years.

If he wants to kill the opponent, he may have to use inherited spiritual skills.

"I don't want to expose the Dao Heart of Space just yet. Exposing the Dao Heart of Space now will put me in a dangerous situation." Xu Feng knew very well that with so many people watching now, who knows if there are people from the northern wilderness.

Xu Feng even had a hunch that there were strong people around.

If those people know that he possesses the blood of space, then this matter will be spread to the Nangong family,

He was afraid that he would be in danger.

"First fight with the black fire gun. If that doesn't work, I will use the secret soul technique." Xu Feng had a look of determination on his face. He knew very well that killing the eighth-grade spiritual master was not an easy task.

He must plan carefully, otherwise if there is a slight problem, he will not only be unable to kill the opponent, but may also be killed by the opponent.

"All dragons unite."

Xu Feng's golden body erupted into light that soared into the sky, and the spiritual master's body burst into perfect aura. He performed the last move of the Nine Dragons Divine Fist.

This punch was like thousands of giant dragons condensing together, forming a terrifying golden shadow. The huge body of the golden dragon shook directly.

As the dragon's body slammed out, it collided hard with the iceberg.

However, Xu Feng did not benefit this time.

His eyes suddenly froze, and the surrounding ice continued to gather towards his body. His face was full of horror, and the spiritual power in his body was flowing crazily.

"Damn it, is it really difficult for an eighth-grade spiritual master to go all out?" Xu Feng felt Zhou Xiong's attack, and was secretly glad that this guy thought he couldn't kill people so fast at first, so he didn't go all out.

Wu Ben quietly stepped aside. He watched Xu Feng and Zhou Xiong fight. He already held a teleportation rune in his hand.

As long as Xu Feng has the upper hand and has the tendency to defeat Zhou Xiong, he will immediately choose to crush the teleportation rune and escape from here.

Of course, if Zhou Xiong could kill Xu Feng, he wouldn't mind taking action and giving him a favor.

"Sumi Illusion."

Seeing that Xu Feng was unable to defeat Zhou Xiong, the seventy-third level soul power emerged from his body, and the atmosphere in the whole world became extremely strange.

Many people stared dumbfounded at the seventy-three strange shadows on Xu Feng's body, which turned out to be soul power.

Zhou Xiong's eyes widened, but he found himself trapped in a strange illusion.

"No, this is that boy's secret soul technique."

The spiritual power all over his body surged crazily, trying to tear apart this illusion.

Unfortunately, the hot flame burning on Xu Feng's body was the "black fire gun" he used to kill Zhou Peng, and the black flame burned the entire sky.

The black flame was like a dark lotus. What burst out during the burning was blazing flames, and the void was engulfed by the flames.

"run!"

Wu Ben looked at this scene, daring to stop for a moment. He crushed the teleportation rune in his hand, shattered it into the void, and disappeared in place.

Wow!

Zhou Xiong's blood kept spurting out, and his whole body was wrapped in black flames. He finally tore apart the Sumeru illusion, but all his spiritual power was burning.

"Ah... I'm not willing... I'm not willing... I don't want to die..." Zhou Xiong let out a shrill roar, his eyes filled with resentment.