War God Asura

"Of course not. After all, Gao Shu is my elder brother. Something happened to the eldest brother. As a younger brother, there is no reason to ignore it."

"I went into the Promise Chamber to practice for nearly three years, and when the great work was about to come to pass, I wanted to help my elder brother seek justice."

"Your strength is low, I don't make it difficult for you, slap yourself a hundred slaps," Gao Lin said lightly, but at this moment his face has become cold.

"Hahahaha... ridiculous"

"The person who can make me Xing Jue slap myself in the face is not born yet, it depends on you, and I am the only one who is in the palm of my hand." After hearing Gao Lin's words, Xing Jue suddenly burst into laughter, as if it were the funniest to hear. Things, and the smile was full of irony.

"Then let me see if you have this strength"

"Huh"

Upon seeing this, Gao Lin's face turned cold, and his figure suddenly swayed and disappeared instantly.

When he reappeared, he had already come to Xing Jue's body, and at the same time, his arms were rotating, and the strong palm was slamming against Xing Jue's cheek with a strong wind. The strength of the Shura warrior is fully revealed!

"boom"

Gao Lin's speed was very fast. In the blink of an eye, his palm was before Xing Jue's cheeks, but when he thought Xing Jue would be hit, he saw a majestic dark gas bursting out of his body. , Not only bounced his palm apart, but also bounced his whole body upside down.

"how is this possible?"

The sudden change also surprised Gao Lin. Among the powerhouses of the same level, he was already a rare opponent, but Xingjue was a level lower than him, and he was able to resist his relics, which naturally made him unbelievable. .

"Soft Fist"

Xing Jue ignored Gao Lin’s reaction at all. While exposing his soul, Xing Jue’s toes hit the ground. The whole person was already shot out like an arrow from the string, and between his palms The gusts of white wind linger extremely fast, and the powerful combat skills are already brewing.

"Hmph, there are two things, if that's the case, then I will let you see how big the gap between you and me is."

Facing Xing Jue's frontal counterattack, a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of Gao Lin's mouth. Not only did he not evade, but he opened his palm and shot out suddenly, and a dazzling golden light unexpectedly burst from his palm.

"Wang Tier Intermediate Combat Skill, Golden Palm Print"

The golden light was like a round of tomorrow, stabbed to death and never opened his eyes, only relying on the power of the soul to perceive the position of Gao Lin.

"boom"

"Puff chuff~"

But just as Xing Jue Rouquan blasted out, I only felt a tingling pain in my chest, a stream of blood was sprayed out of my mouth, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken wire, with a semicircular arc, falling fiercely. On the ground.

"Intermediate king-level combat skills? This is a combat skill that can only be practiced by a martial artist. Can you actually use it?"

Xing Jue looked at Gao Lin who was constantly approaching, and his face was full of surprise. He couldn't think that Gao Lin, who had only a high-level Asura warrior level, could actually perform intermediate combat skills.