War God Asura

"How can the instructor agree to let me go?" Xing Jue asked again.

"Unless, you can beat me." Seeing Xing Jue insisted on passing it, the instructor said after a moment of contemplation.

"This..." After hearing the instructor's words, Xing Jue hesitated. Not to mention that he could not attack the instructor. Even if he really fought against the instructor, then with the strength of the instructor's senior martial artist, Xing Jue would definitely win. It will lose a lot of strength, and it will definitely be affected when Lu Zhan fights.Xing Jue didn't know what to do for a while.

"Your Excellency, the new blood wants to challenge, and some instructors stop it?" At this moment, Lu Zhan on the stage asked the old man on the rostrum.

"The challenge of the new blood depends on me. Indeed, no one can stop him. The Xing family instructor quickly retreated," the old man said.

"Chairman, I didn't intend to block it, but this Xing Jue is no longer the new blood of the Xing family. He is just a domestic slave." Seeing the old man speaking, the instructor hurriedly replied.

"What? It turned out to be a domestic slave?"

After hearing the instructor’s words, the audience in the field suddenly realized that this kid was not the new blood of the Xing family, but just a domestic slave. Even the new blood was not an opponent of others, and the domestic slave could win the Lu family’s. This kid was too overpowered, so the voices of laughter kept ringing in the audience.

"Joke, new blood can be challenged, but domestic slaves can't challenge it?" Lu Zhan said again.

"This..." For a while, the old man actually didn't know what to do. The convention did have rules. New blood could challenge the championship, but it did not say that domestic slaves could challenge, but they did not say that they could not challenge. So the old man cast his eyes on On the table where the three Patriarchs are.

"This little friend, I'm so courageous, I want to see how many tricks he can do under my disciple's hands." At this moment, the head of the Yufeng Pavilion, the fan suddenly spoke when he was silent on the table for a long time. Up.

"What? Disciple?"

"He is actually Lu Zhan's master"

After hearing what the elder brother said, almost everyone present was stunned.

"It turns out that this Lu Zhan is a disciple of the elder Yufeng Pavilion. No wonder the strength is so tyrannical." Xing Feng said in shock, but he turned his attention to Xing Jue when he was shocked. He wanted to see, Xing Jue will How to decide.

"Thank you elders for perfection," Xing Jue said with a smile while arching his hands at the elders on this stage.

"Xing Jue, don't try to be aggressive." After the elder Yufeng Pavilion spoke, the instructor couldn't stop Xing Jue any more, and said helplessly to Xing Jue.He knows Xing Jue's temper tantrums quite well. It was like this at the beginning, but he didn't expect it to be so long now.

"Instructor rest assured." Xing Jue smiled at the instructor, and stopped to say anything, and walked straight to the stage.

"Xing Jue, long time no see." Looking at the gradually coming Xing Jue, Lu Zhan's face also showed a rare look of expectation, and said with a smile.

"Lu Zhan, I am going to make the championship today." When he came to the stage, Xing Jue didn't talk nonsense, but said to Lu Zhan confidently.