War God Asura

As soon as this burst out, the world trembled, not to mention the violent shaking of the Promise Chamber at this moment, and even the hidden power of Shura seemed to be dancing for it, making the audience uneasy. Many people have already retreated to the side early, afraid of being Its implicated.

"broken"

But just when everyone thought that Xing Jue was dead, Xing Jue was calm, neither dodge nor hide, clenching his five fingers, and punching the Wu Jizhen above.

"boom"

Although Xing Jue’s fist was nothing surprising, it was powerful enough to smash the mountain tops and break through the high-altitude clouds. Only a harsh roar sounded from above. The powerful and powerful Wuji array had actually been Xing Jue. Punch through.

"puff……"

Accompanied by the broken sound of the large formation, a sound of blood-vomiting came from the mouths of the 18 men. They were already seriously injured when they used the large array with all their strength, and they were unable to fight again when lying on the ground in various postures. .

"This... this is impossible!"

At this moment, all the people around the audience opened their eyes wide, and in their eyes it was written incredible, and in its growing mouth, it was incredible.

But after witnessing it with their own eyes, Xing Jue cracked the eighteen disciples of the middle court in one blow, and they had no choice but to believe after the joint display of the Wuju Formation.

So some people began to rub their eyes constantly, expecting that when they opened them again, they realized that it was just a dream, but until their eyes were sore, Xing Jue stood in front of them, and they had to believe everything in front of them. .

"Impossible, this is impossible!" If everyone couldn't believe that Xing Jue had such strength, then Zhou Peng couldn't believe it even more.

"Would you only rely on others and dominate? Without these doglegs, it would be like a tiger with its teeth pulled out. It can only be slaughtered by others?" Looking at that face was shocked, the previous madness was extremely violent, but it was imposing right now. Without Zhou Peng, Xing Jue walked forward slowly.

"You, what are you going to do?"

"Do you know who my cousin is? My cousin is ranked tenth in the strong list of the Intermediate Court..."

"puff"

Facing the Xing Jue approaching himself, Zhou Peng was terrified, because he knew that he could not be Xing Jue’s opponent, but when he just wanted to raise his cousin as an umbrella, Xing Jue’s fist was already His eyes zoomed in quickly, and then only felt a sharp pain coming from his face, and he fell back to the ground, covering his face and wailing.

"You wait, you wait, you are dead, you dare to hit me in the face, my cousin will not let you go."

"Wait, my cousin will never let you go!"

"Wow!"

Originally Xing Jue wanted to stop the matter, but after hearing Zhou Peng’s vicious curse, he added another foot to his abdomen. This time Zhou Peng was completely silent, and all he could make in his mouth was a whining sound, because He has no strength to howl.

Afterwards, Xing Jue completely ignored everyone's gazes, and slowly walked towards the Promise Palace. After stepping into the Promise Palace, he suddenly stopped his figure and turned around and said loudly to everyone: