War God Asura

The "bang" palm fists faced each other, and with a loud noise, a small, violent whirlwind spread out around the two of them. The light golden martial energy was clearly entrained in the whirlwind, and for a while, a large piece of sand The stone is involved, and suddenly it looks good.

"Huh, this kid is dead", the thin tall man looked at the whirlwind in front of him, and laughed ironically.He was very clear about the power of this powerful tiger fist.It was an elementary martial skill of the profound stage with extremely strong offensive power, and Xing Jue actually dared to take this punch, so in the eyes of the thin and tall man, Xing Jue must have been more fortunate.

While waiting for the whirlwind to subside, almost everyone on the scene was dumbfounded except for four eyes. Xing Jue held the strong man's punch-bag-sized fist with one hand. There was no scar on his body, and his face was even more hung With a relaxed smile, looking at the brawny man, his face is strenuous, as if he is under strong pressure.

"It's time for me" Xing Jue said with a slight smile, but the sharp look in his eyes shocked the brawny man in his heart.

"Bang" was a simple punch that did not contain any martial arts. It was just an ordinary punch. But just like that, it knocked the two-meter-tall man into the air and glide in the air for ten. A few meters later, he fell heavily to the ground.

"Elementary Wuzong" looked at the badly injured man lying in front of him, and the thin and tall man said in shock. It was at this time that he finally discovered that Xing Jue was actually a junior Wuzong.

After hearing the words of the thin and tall man, the other two men sat on the ground weakly. What does the elementary Wuzong represent?Even in this cabinet with tens of thousands of disciples, there are only a handful of four who have reached the elementary Wuzong, and all of them are the most powerful figures in this cabinet.

They never thought that this disciple who had just started, was actually a beginner Wuzong. It seems that this time he really encountered an iron plate.

"Four eyes, it's your turn" Xing Jue patted his palm lightly, smiled and said to the four eyes, then cast his eyes to the thin and tall man.

"Uh... this" After hearing Xing Jue's words, his eyes became clear about Xing Jue's meaning. Xing Jue is asking him to confront a thin and tall man?But he was naturally timid and weak, but he did not dare to fight with others at all.

"Hey! You fight him, and if I win, I will let you go" Xing Jue said to the thin and tall man again.

"Really?" The thin, tall man's seriously lost face suddenly said with excitement.Four eyes is a piece of cake for him.

"Yes, but there is one condition," Xing Jue replied, and on his delicate face, there was a sinister smile.

"Uh...what conditions?" The thin tall man asked extremely disturbed, even his voice trembling.

"That is not to fight back," Xing Jue said slowly after being silent for a while.

And when he heard Xing Jue's words, not only was the tall thin man, and the two, even the eyes were stupid, and they were not allowed to fight back. Wouldn't it be like being beaten as sandbags?