War God Asura

Obviously, the disciple of the Netherworld Palace was that kind of person. This was evident from their previous battle with Wang Yanran, but he was still much worse than Xing Jue.

"Senior Brother Xing Jue, hurry up, leave me alone," Wang Yanran suddenly said loudly at this moment.

Relying on the strength of the high-ranking martial arts, she naturally felt the change in the strength of that Nether Hall disciple, so she was so nervous.

Xing Jue can defeat the Intermediate Martial Venerable, which is already extremely shocking to her, but if Xing Jue relies on the strength of the Elementary Martial Venerable to challenge the higher Martial Venerable, then she will never believe that Xing Jue can win.

After all, the gap between levels is huge, and crossing two levels is simply an act against the sky. At least she has never heard of anyone who can do that, so at this moment she is deeply worried about the safety of Xingjue.

"Sister Wang, don't worry," Xing Jue turned his head and said to him.On that delicate face, there was a confident smile.

And for some reason, as long as Wang Yanran sees Xing Jue’s confident smile, her heart will always calm down for no reason, and then she doesn’t talk too much, but takes advantage of this time to take out a treasure pill from the storage bracelet Throw it in the mouth and help when preparing for Xingjue's failure.

"High-ranking Wuzun? But unfortunately, there is still no threat to me." After pacifying Wang Yanran, Xing Jue turned around again and said to the Nether Palace disciple.There was disdain in the tone.

Immediately after he closed his eyes slowly, and when Xing Jue opened his eyes again, a powerful dark black soul surged out of his body, and instantly spread all over Xing Jue's body. , And like a burning flame, hushing up above Xing Jue's body.

In the end, Wang Yanran and the disciple's shocked eyes slowly rose. Looking at the slowly rising Xing Jue, Wang Yanran was stunned. This was the first time she had seen this powerful secret method. , It's amazing.

Not only Wang Yanran, but the disciple of the Nether Palace also looked at Xing Jue with shock, because at this moment he could also feel the black object on Xing Jue's body, how powerful it was.

Faced with the shocked expression of the disciple of the Netherworld Palace, Xing Jue smiled slightly, and then gave a soft drink. The dark soul power poured into his body at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, Xing Jue's breath was even more instantaneous. Soaring, and finally broke through to the level of Intermediate Wu Zun.At this moment, the body floating in the air also slowly fell.

"Huh, only Intermediate Wuzun, do you think you can be my opponent?" Seeing that Xing Jue's breath finally stayed behind Intermediate Wuzun, the disciple also let out a long sigh and said with a sneer.

When Xing Jue's breath began to grow, he was extremely nervous, and he was very afraid that Xing Jue would surpass it. When he discovered that Xing Jue's power had only stayed at the Intermediate Wuzun, he was relieved, because he was not. I feel that with the strength of Xingjue Intermediate Wuzun, he can defeat himself at this moment.

"Are you here to try?" Xing Jue said with a slight smile and disdain.