War God Asura

Finally, with the announcement of an elder of the Tibetan Medicine Villa, the finals of the rookie conference began amidst the cheers of everyone.

Xing Jue stepped onto the stage confidently. In order to let people relax his vigilance, Xing Jue deliberately retained his strength. Even though he was a very weak elementary Wuzong, Xing Jue had to entangle him for a long time before knocking down the opponent.

If you encounter a high-level Wuzong, Xing Jue will have to fight harder, and finally come to a narrow victory.So along the way, Xing Jue did not form a focus.Only after Xing Jue used the palm of the wind, the ruining old man's eyes lit up, and after stroking the long beard with a smile, he ate again.

Compared with Xing Jue's low-key, the disciple of the Nangong family and the two disciples of the Nether Palace, it can be said that they stole the limelight, and everyone who watched them repeatedly applauded.And obviously they are also very immersed in the popularity of the crowd.

After a long period of competition, the final of the hundred people finally came to an end. In the end, there were only two people standing on the competition platform. These four are naturally the three disciples of the Nangong Family and the Nether Palace, and the lowest-key Xingjue.

The arrogant disciple of the Nangong family stood on a competition platform with the "Wu Jun" who is known as the strongest in the inner hall of the Netherworld Palace, while Xing Jue stood on a competition platform with another disciple of the Netherworld Palace. .

These two competition platforms obviously attracted the attention of the Nangong family and the disciple of the Netherworld Palace "Wu Jun". It can be said that 95% of the people turned their attention to the competition platform because people wanted to see it. In the end, the strongest power in the eastern part of Tianwu Continent, the strongest disciple of the Nangong family, or the strongest disciple "Wu Jun" in the inner hall of the Nether Palace.

Compared to Xingjue, their competition platform seemed too deserted.

"Hey" Xing Jue sighed helplessly, and said to himself: "This person just likes to look at the focus."

"You...you...you...hey what, very...very...very...fast...I...I...I...just let you not come out" at this moment in the Nether Palace Disciple, suddenly spoke to Xing Jue, but after the disciple spoke up, Xing Jue realized that this guy was actually stuttering.

"I'm mine, do you take care of it? You see, you are so unlucky, you can't explain it clearly, and you are taking care of me? You are such a thing, even if your brother does not kill you today, you will have to do it sooner or later. "Let people be killed" Xing Jue gave him a blank look and said sarcastically.

"You.. You.. You.. Looking for death" This slurred disciple, when Xing Jue said that he was naturally angry to the extreme, apart from anything else, with a single palm, the tyrannical spirit of martial arts was fast in his palm. Condensed, in the end it turned into a flywheel that was one meter long and spun extremely fast.Qi Xingjue threw it over.

Between the rotation of the flywheel, energy fluctuations were set off, and the harsh sound continued to sound.

"Intermediate-level mysterious martial arts, this kid is cruel enough." Looking at the flywheel that flew at extremely high speed, Xing Jue felt the rank of the martial arts, and thought that this kid's shot was a killer move. It seemed that he really wanted to. He is dead.