War God Asura

"I said, don't waste time, don't hesitate to use any means," Lu Zhan said impatiently.

"Huh, Lu Zhan, you too look down on people. Since you are so arrogant, then I am satisfied with you today." Although Xing Feng is arrogant in his heart, he is not a fool. Naturally, he knows that Zhao Zhen is right. He immediately said to him, at the same time he entered an attack state, and a tyrannical force continued to radiate from his body. It seemed that Xing Feng was planning to play the trump card, and Zhao Zhen was the same...

"Yellow-level advanced martial arts, Fengshen legs"

"Yellow-level high-level martial arts, cloud palm"

With two violent shouts, one leg and one palm, with bursts of martial energy clearly visible, he attacked Lu Zhan.

However, in the face of Xing Feng and Zhao Zhen's full blow, Lu Zhan stood still, with a look of disdain. It was not until the two attacked them that Lu Zhan slowly raised his right fist.He shouted "broken".

"boom"

Accompanied by a loud noise.A palm, a punch, and a leg collided, and waves of tyrannical ripples spread, but after the ripples gradually receded, an astonishing moment happened in the next instant.

Zhao Zhen and Xing Feng both lay on the ground, a smear of blood slowly flowing out of the corners of their mouths, and both of them looked at Lu Zhan with unbelievable faces. They didn't use any martial arts, just a random punch. The two of them broke through with all their strength and wounded them. The gap between them was too great.

"Are you Wu Zong?" Xing Feng finally couldn't bear to ask unwillingly.

"It's only a high-ranking martial artist." Lu Zhan smiled slightly and replied nonchalantly.

"How is it possible for a high-ranking martial artist?" The Xing family instructor, who was behind the Xing family's Patriarch, said unbelievably.As a high-ranking martial artist, he asked himself that he would never defeat Xing Feng and Zhao Zhen with a random blow. He originally suspected that Lu Zhan had reached the level of Wu Zong, but when he heard Lu Zhan's words Later, he was really shocked. Is this the gap in talent between people?

"Are you two admit defeat? Or try again?" Lu Zhan said as he looked at Xing Feng and Zhao Zhen with shocked faces.

"Hehe, Brother Lu is really powerful, I Zhao Zhen admit defeat, Xing Feng, how about you?" Zhao Zhen, who was also very arrogant before, said helplessly to Xing Feng.

"Admit defeat" Xing Feng also replied very simply.

"Haha, in that case, I will accept this champion, Lu Zhan" Lu Zhan laughed, and the laughter was full of madness. Even if he looked at it, he did not look at Xing Fengyu Zhao Zhen, but turned Turned around and walked towards the prize platform.

"These prizes are mine now?" Lu Zhan said to the old man when he came to the rostrum where the prizes were placed.

"Haha, Master Lu Zhan is already the champion of this conference. If no one else challenges you, then these prizes are naturally yours," the old man replied.

"Oh? Is there anyone among the three clans who is willing to come to this stage to fight me?" After hearing the old man's words, Lu Zhan looked at the new blood in the three clans new blood area, his eyes full of new blood. Frightening domineering, and the new blood did not dare to look at him, all bowed their heads to avoid Lu Zhan's gaze.