War God Asura

"Is this kid pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?" Looking at the tyrannical martial arts in Xing Jue's hand, the "Wu Jun" of the Nether Hall said with some anxiety. Originally, they wanted to occupy the last two. It seemed that his Nether Palace was powerful, but he didn't expect to have a punishment halfway through, so it seemed that their plan would soon be destroyed.

"Humph" after seeing Xing Jue's martial arts, the stuttering disciple of the Nether Hall gave a cold snort, and then opened his palms, ready to use his powerful martial arts."

After seeing the stuttering disciple's movements, Xing Jue's mouth could not help but set off a sneer, because Xing Jue didn't give him this opportunity at all, and immediately with a movement of his mind, the wind surrounded his body again, and his figure shook. Disappear.

"Not good" Seeing that Xing Jue disappeared, the stuttering disciple felt wrong, but when he reacted, it was too late.

Xing Jue already appeared behind him like a ghost at this moment. He saw Xing Jue slam his palms forward, and the fireball instantly turned into a fierce flame dragon with bursts of piercing roars. With that stuttering disciple ran away.

Upon seeing this, the stuttering disciple hurriedly protected his face with his arms, and concentrated his martial energy on his chest and arms.To get the best defense.Because in this situation, he has no time to dodge, and he has no time to use any martial arts.

This is the only defense he can do, but his defense can't stop the fire dragon's power at all. As long as he is hit to the lowest degree, he will be seriously injured or even killed.

Just when everyone thought that the disciple of the Netherworld Hall was about to die, a figure in black robe suddenly appeared in front of him, and a strange mask emerged as the palm of his hand slid forward, bringing the two people together strictly. The package is inside.

The "Boom Rumble" fire dragon slammed into the light shield and made a piercing roar instantly, and the powerful flame filled most of the competition platform.It was like burning the spacious competition table, but it looked very gorgeous.Everyone could not help but let out a sound of admiration.

When the flame dissipated, Xing Jue discovered that the stuttering disciple was safe and sound, and all of this was due to the black-haired old man standing in front of him.

"Intermediate Wuzun?" Xing Jue saw the strength of the black-haired old man at a glance, and then calculated that he must have just used a special defense skill, otherwise, it would not be easy with his strength. Resist Xing Jue's attack.

"Elder" waited for the flame to dissipate, the stuttering disciple reacted, and then respectfully said to the black-haired old man, strangely, he did not stutter at this time, it seems that he still treated the black-haired old man Extremely frightened.

"Boy, what a ruthless method." The black-haired old man ignored the stuttering disciple, but smiled at Xing Jue, and the smile was full of sinister and fierce meaning.

"Fortunately, fortunately, compared with the two disciples of your Nether Palace, it's still a bit worse" Xing Jue said with a slight smile.Xing Jue's move was indeed a bit heavy just now, but there were two reasons for such a heavy move.