War God Asura

"Zan Po Sword", Xing Jue was ruthless in the face of Wu Jun who was looting at a very fast speed. When he moved, he rushed up, grasped the Zan Po Sword in his hand, and severely chopped down the Wu Jun .

The silver-white death gloves shining with dazzling light, and the black Zanpaku sword with black light and shadow.They swept away in the expectant eyes of everyone.

"clang"

"Bah Bah Bah this"

The Death Gloves collided with the Zan Po Sword, and there was a loud noise at first, and then another harsh rubbing sound, and between the rubbing, there were many gorgeous black sparks and white sparks. , The black and white sparks intersect each other, it looks very beautiful, but everyone who understands knows that this moment is the critical moment for the first victory.

"Go to die." When the Zan Po Sword intersected with the death glove, Xing Jue suddenly yelled, holding Zan Po Sword firmly in both hands, turning around, and waving his right arm, and he saw a black light and shadow from Wu Jun. Across his death gloves.

And after the black light and shadow passed, Wu Jun's death gloves shattered in an instant, and at the same time, there was a feeling of heat in his arm.

At this moment, Wu Jun only felt that the various meridians, muscles, and even blood vessels in his arm had exploded at this moment.Although it was not a frontal attack on his arm, Wu Jun's right arm was indeed useless.

"Ah" Accompanied by a miserable cry, Wu Jun couldn't bear the heartfelt pain on his arm. He turned his eyes and fainted unexpectedly.

When seeing the elder of the Netherworld Hall, he came to the stage with a flash, seeing the arm that had passed out and the meridians had been broken, he was extremely angry.Immediately, the murderous eyes were cast at Xing Jue.

However, Xing Jue smiled indifferently to the murderous eyes of this elder, and said, "This elder, what's the matter?".

"Okay, okay, okay, kid you have a kind"

"But you will remember for me, I don't care what forces behind you support you, I won't let you leave the Nether Empire alive" the elder said coldly, even his voice trembled, his heart was angry It goes without saying that after giving Xing Jue a vicious look, he left the competition arena with Wu Jun in his arms.

You must know that Wu Jun is the key training target of the Nether Hall, and this time he suffered such a serious injury, even if he returned to the Nether Hall, he must be punished.So now he hates Xingjue. Although he doesn't know which school Xingjue belongs to, he has only one thought now, that is, no matter which school or school Xingjue belongs to, he will not let him. Xing Jue left the Nether Empire alive.

When the elders in the Nether Palace told Wu Jun that Wu Jun led the test dowager, Xing Jue stepped onto the podium amidst the thunderous applause of the crowd, and in the hands of an elder of the Tibetan Medicine Villa, he accepted the expectation. The long soul gathering pill.Looking at the light blue light in his hand, Xing Jue's heart finally settled down.