War God Asura

Xing Jue had already seen this from the appearance of her vice holding her small chin high and dismissing everyone.However, Xing Jue's most interesting thing is that this young girl who seems to be young, actually has the strength of an intermediate martial artist.

"What do you look at"

At this moment, beside the girl, a handsome man with a folding fan in his hand, who was quite talented, pointed to Xing Jue and shouted loudly.And the strength of this man is actually a high-ranking martial artist.

"Are you talking to me?" Xing Jue looked around, then raised his eyebrows, pretending to be puzzled.

"Nonsense, just talking to you" and the man was angry. What made Xing Jue helpless most was that there was a strong sourness in his tone.

Obviously there is a deep love for that girl.But I am afraid it is just unrequited love, otherwise it would not be so excited.

"What's wrong with you? So many people are watching, why are you taking care of me?"

"Furthermore, I can watch what I like. It's up to you?"

For this kind of person, Xing Jue is not used to it. He opened his big mouth and sprayed it. Then he turned his gaze to the woman and said with a smile: "What's more, this lady is so beautiful, appreciate it. , Is also normal".

In fact, Xing Jue didn't have that kind of thoughts about this woman. He just wanted to deliberately piss off the man. However, Xing Jue was surprised by the fact that with his handsome, suave and beautiful boy, the woman actually had eyebrows Picked him up.

"you wanna die"

Upon seeing this, the man was extremely angry, especially when he saw Xing Jue teasing the woman, he jumped into a thunder and shouted.It turned into a light and flew towards Xing Jue.At the same time, a heavy fist slammed down against Xing Jue's face with a sharp wind.

"Humph"

In the face of the man's sudden attack, Xing Jue snorted coldly, stepped slightly, and flickered to the left, just to avoid the man's heavy punch.

At the same time, the palm of the hand was like a sharp blade, and it slashed at the man's wrist.

"boom"

"Ah~"

In the palm of his hand, the man screamed even more, and at this moment, a bloody palm mark appeared on his wrist.

"Elder Zhao, haven't you shown up yet?" The man suddenly yelled at the hall while holding his bloody wrist.

"Om"

And just after the man's voice fell, the space behind Xing Jue suddenly squirmed, and at the same time a palm containing tyrannical energy faced Xing Jue's back, it was severely slashed.

This attack on Xing Jue was naturally aware of it, and when he shook his figure, he avoided it.

Just after Xing Jue escaped, the figure of a middle-aged man also emerged.I saw that this was a strong man. The man wore a tight-fitting robe, revealing his strong muscles, and the man's breath was actually at the level of a preliminary war god.