War God Asura

But every time he was easily resisted by Xing Jue, and Xing Jue's relaxed and calm appearance made Ms. Liang, the maid Xiaoqing, the head of the Liang family, and the servants look dumbfounded.

They never imagined that this seemingly white-faced guy actually had this level of strength. That Young Master Zhu was a novice Wuzong, novice Wuzong, and the strongest Patriarch in their Liang family was just a high-ranking martial artist.

And this Xing Jue was able to easily block Zhu's attack. It was obvious that his strength would not be weaker than this Zhu's, but as long as you think of the Xing Jue that he looks down on, it is actually a junior Wuzong queen. A touch of shame appeared on the faces of the head of the Liang family and a master slave.

But compared with them, Miss Liang's family looked excited.Her sweetheart is so strong, her heart is simply happy.

"Damn, you are looking for death." The constant attacks were not only blocked. During this period, Xing Jue hadn't even moved for half a step, and always maintained that calm smile, which made this person extremely The angry Master Zhu finally broke out completely.

I saw Master Zhu's figure flashing, and at the same time, a large amount of martial energy in his palm began to condense extremely quickly, and began to emit a dazzling blood.

"Xuan-level elementary martial arts?" Looking at Zhu Gongzi's palm that constantly glowed with blood red light, Xing Jue felt the level of the martial arts, and this is exactly what makes the soul power more keen after practicing the Soul Devouring Technique. Up.

Seeing that Zhu Gongzi's martial arts was about to condense and take shape, Xing Jue suddenly moved and appeared in front of Zhu Gongzi like a ghost.

"Snapped"

When the young master Zhu reacted, he saw Xing Jue's hand already grasped on his wrist that condensed martial arts.And he discovered that Xing Jue's body was still entwined with all the winds.He had never seen such a peculiar martial arts.

"It's not allowed to use martial arts here, otherwise you can't afford to break things," Xing Jue said with a smile to the Zhu Gongzi.

"Fuck you" Seeing Xing Jue's calm smile, Zhu Gongzi would be angry, so Lun raised his left fist and prepared to smash against Xing Jue.

But this time, Xing Jue didn't give him a chance. When Xing Jue turned his wrist, he heard a crisp sound, and Zhu Gongzi's arm was broken by Xing Jue.

"Ah... my hand" Feeling the severe pain from the arm, Master Zhu cried out miserably.

Easily broke off the arm of Young Master Zhu, but Xing Jue did not close his hand. Instead, he squeezed his palm slightly. A large amount of martial energy began to condense in his fist at a high speed, aiming at Young Master Zhu’s chest, three inches away. Hit it hard.

"Bang" accompanied by a muffled sound, Xing Jue's fist hit Young Master Zhu firmly, and Young Master Zhu suddenly spouted a mouthful of blood, and slumped on the ground pale and weak.