The Domain of God

"I'll go, are we really going to make a move?"

Wu Feng was overjoyed, but he pretended to look innocent.

Ma Ang reached out his hand to allow Wu Feng to retreat, "Their cultivation realms are higher than yours, so in a situation where you don't have any Five Elements True Fire, you are definitely not their match.

How could Wu Feng be willing?

Even if I beat him to death, he still can't retreat at this time.

The main thing he did now was to let Ma Ang feel that he, Wu Feng, was weak and had no power to protect himself.

However, he had to perform well. He had to act recklessly, appear valiantly and indignantly. Wu Feng's eyeballs were rolling all over the place anyway, and he had to think of all the ideas he could think of.

Ma Ang was slightly moved. Look at his, his realm was so low, and he was still so loyal. He was truly a brother that could not be touched.

The big sized man and the other six surrounded Wu Feng and Ma Ang. In their eyes, Wu Feng and the other two were fated to end their lives here.

Wu Feng swept his eyes across the group. Among the six people, the burly man was the strongest, probably at the late stage of the flying feather. As for the others, they also had Soaring Dragon Realm, but they weren't the same as Wu Feng;

Ma Ang took a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "I originally didn't want to cause trouble, but you guys are still acting this way. If you really think I'm afraid of you guys, then you guys are overthinking it."

The big man chuckled, "Then you can only blame your bad luck!"

Just then, Ma Ang suddenly raised his hand and slapped towards the big sized man. This movement was too fast. In that instant, Wu Feng felt the air around him tremble.

"Bam!"

A terrifying scene occurred. The big man's head exploded as his brain and blood splattered everywhere.

Wu Feng was completely stunned, so powerful!

This is the hollowed-out palm? It was really impossible to guard against!

This Ma Ang was also not a merciful person, his attacks were too ruthless, there was no possibility of him leaving any leeway.

The other five looked terrified. They immediately ran away and didn't dare to stay any longer.

Ma Ang's body shook slightly, this subtle movement was witnessed by Wu Feng, it seemed that Ma Ang had moved his true body, with an attack that was almost his full strength, if not, he would not have killed an expert at the late stage of the flying feather with a single palm strike.

Ma Ang took a deep breath and stood there for a long time before calming down. At the same time, he walked over and searched the big sized man's corpse, finding some gold, silver and porcelain bottles filled with pills.

Wu Feng did not move. He was still a little worried that Ma Ang would turn around and give him a palm.

The number one palm technique in the world lived up to its name!

Ma Ang passed the things to Wu Feng, "Brother, you should keep it, here are some spirit pills that are beneficial to you."

Wu Feng immediately waved his hand, "This is Big Brother Ma's thing, how can I?"

Ma Ang shoved the thing into Wu Feng's hands without explanation and said at the same time, "We need to quickly leave this place. If someone comes again, we won't be able to do anything. Just now, in order to prevent you from getting injured, I could only kill him with all my might. "

Wu Feng was stunned, afraid that he would be injured?

But he, Wu Feng, was about to be injured!

Wu Feng said after a while: "Thank you, Big Brother Ma."

Ma Ang shook his head, and walked into the distance while swaying back and forth. He hurriedly ran over to support him, and at the same time, asked without leaving a trace behind: "What exactly happened? Why does it feel like your body is hollowed out after just one move, Big Brother Ma? "

Ma Ang laughed bitterly, "Actually, there isn't much of a difference between us and the Profound Cultivator. If I hadn't done this earlier, that expert in the late stage of the flying feather would have definitely been able to hold me back. With this situation, and with the addition of the other five people, you would have definitely lost your life on the spot.

Wu Feng couldn't help but feel touched, "Thank you."

"I said it earlier, there's no need to be so polite. Even though I did it for you, wasn't it also for myself? If I don't kill them, they will still harass me, so there's no difference in this situation. "

Ma Ang smiled and shook his head, "So, brother, don't take it to heart."

Wu Feng nodded, as he felt that this Ma Ang seemed to be not bad.

Wu Feng praised: "But this move is simply too overbearing, it is indeed worthy of being called the number one palm technique in the world."

Ma Ang laughed: "What number one under the heavens, it's only a title. Now that our Hengkong race has gradually declined, it will be difficult for anyone to spread the power of this palm technique. I am just an ordinary member of the clan. "

Wu Feng was surprised, "Could it be that someone at this age is stronger than you, Big Brother Ma?"

Ma Ang nodded, "Of course, but what is the use of that? Even if all of Hengkong race s add up, there are still no more than a thousand of them, who are not even more than the latest generation of disciples in the Sacred Grounds. "

Wu Feng secretly nodded, there were a lot of people from the big powers.

Every time a disciple was recruited, there would be a frightening number. If one had to clearly calculate the number of disciples they had, it would be really too difficult. Take Five Great Holy Lands for example, who knows how many people there are from top to bottom.

Wu Feng helped Ma Ang to rest in a concealed place far away from him. Ma Ang sat cross-legged, all the muscles in his body quietly squirming like an Earth Dragon.

Wu Feng was surprised by the sight, and paid attention to what was happening at the side. He realized that Ma Ang didn't even have a breath of air, only his muscles were squirming and squirming. Sometimes it was like a dragon was rolling in the sea, sometimes it was like a violent tsunami, it was extremely strange.

"This is Hengkong race's special training method."

The pug's voice sounded out from the bottom of Wu Feng's heart, "After using muscles to form power at a high frequency, it will be stored in the muscles. No matter where it is, as long as it doesn't die, they can quickly recover their strength. This is very important to you, the former diviner cannot be so easily taken, but now we can let him personally teach you. "

The pug paused for a moment before continuing, "This tribe definitely doesn't allow others to be near when they're cultivating. From the looks of it now, he has already begun to choose to trust you."

Wu Feng secretly nodded his head, this was truly a mystical technique, even the three-way method of blood refinement did not give him this kind of feeling.

Surprise, admiration, admiration, in short, all sorts of complex emotions.

Wu Feng silently estimated the time. After about an hour, Ma Ang's condition stabilized and he returned to his normal state.

Ma Ang opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of impure Qi.

"Hu!"

In that instant, the scene before him was one of flying sand and rocks, with a long breath that transformed into a gale as it shot off into the distance.

Wu Feng exclaimed, "My mother, you're awesome!"

Ma Ang laughed: "Fortunately, my race's true expert, with just one breath, I can disperse the dark clouds. This is nothing to me."

"That's amazing."

Wu Feng praised her greatly, "This is the first time I've seen such a situation."

Ma Ang laughed, then suddenly said: "Actually, this is nothing. When you're training, take a deep breath, which is even longer, and at the same time, control your mind to squeeze all the muscles in your body to a certain degree, not absorb it. It's just squeezed, and when it reaches a certain level of harmony, it would mean that you have reached small success."

The pug's voice sounded out once again from the bottom of Wu Feng's heart. "Quickly remember, this is the most basic technique."

Wu Feng's eyes lit up, and immediately noted it down in his heart.

Ma Ang continued: "In your mind, the current of energy that enters your body starts out as a calm little river, and in the end, it becomes the boiling waters of the ocean. It was like a sea flowing in a hundred rivers, surging forward like thunder. All the muscles in your body are just like your fingers, they can be controlled by you at will. The moment you punch and slap out, all the muscles in your body will coordinate to the highest degree in an instant, and the air that you breathe into your body will explode instantly, causing the air to be separated by space to kill the enemy. "

Wu Feng was astonished, "When I felt your palm strike earlier, even the air in the surroundings started to tremble, was it also because of this reason?"

"Yes, in that instant, I exploded forth all the power in my body, and turned that surge of air in my body into the most terrifying weapon. After that burst of air, it naturally caused the air in the surroundings to change, and this was what you felt, which caused it to tremble a little."

"Formidable, formidable."

Wu Feng was praising, "Truly a miracle."

Ma Ang laughed and then suddenly said, "There are many things that are similar, sometimes just a little different."

The pug's voice sounded again, "Ask him how to store his power, and how he can best protect his heart."

Wu Feng asked curiously: "Big Brother Ma, if it's like this, then you are different from us Profound Cultivator, then where do you store your own strength? Furthermore, wouldn't such a powerful force harm his heart and his soul? "

Ma Ang remained silent and did not directly answer.

Wu Feng laughed embarrassedly: "Am I asking too many questions?"

Ma Ang suddenly grabbed Wu Feng's neck, scaring him out of his wits.