War God Asura

At this moment, even though Xing Jue has replaced the Branch Medal with the Intermediate Court, Xing Jue still has the Dragon Group medal on his chest, because as long as he is in the Promise Court, Xing Jue will only be the leader of the Dragon Group. Will become members of other forces.

Looking at the disciples of the middle courtyard who walked in front of him, and looking at his unique eyes, Xing Jue knew that these middle courtyard disciples already knew that they were the new disciples who entered the middle courtyard this year.

Xing Jue lowered his head and looked at the token in his hand. There was a number engraved on the token, which was where Xing Jue lived in this middle court.

When Xing Jue and others entered the middle court, the elders did not personally introduce them, but after giving them the middle court medal and token, let them come to the middle court by themselves and let them find their own place to live.

"The treatment of the middle court is indeed better than that of the branch court, and the living environment must be much better."

Looking at the endless rows of magnificent palaces, Xing Jue knew that courtyards like Dragon Group would not appear in the middle courtyard. Obviously, each of them had a specific palace to live in, and the living treatments could be described as Leap a thousand miles.

At this moment, Xing Jue suddenly heard the scene of entering the main pavilion of Yufeng Pavilion when he was in the mortal world. At that time, he hoped to enter the main pavilion for two purposes.

Although power is one of them, but more is to be able to match the Li Xiaohan in his heart.

"Xiao Han, how are you doing now?"

Whenever I think of Li Xiaohan, there is a sting in Xing's determination. A few years have passed in an instant, but Xing Jue is still a low-level figure here, returning to the mortal realm for an indefinite time, but his longing for his lover becomes clearer. .

The people who entered the middle court with Xing Jue this time, except for the middle-aged uncle, were grandparents who were over half a hundred years old. A young man in Xing Jue stood in it, which seemed quite different.

So when he entered the middle court and sighed with emotion, Xing Jue quickly left the ranks of new students, holding the token in his hand and wanted to ask the middle court disciples for directions. At this moment, what he wanted to do most was to know. Where is my nest in this middle court?

"It seems that your kid is really courageous enough to even dare to enter the middle court!" But Xing Jue had just walked to a disciple, before he could ask for directions, a man's loud voice suddenly sounded behind Xing Jue.

Looking sideways, I saw that there were more than 30 people walking towards Xing Jue. The strength of these people is not to be glimpsed, and there are several familiar faces in the crowd, it is Zhou Peng, and that Zeng Qulong. Group of two men and one woman making trouble.

However, the one who spoke to Xing Jue at the moment was a tall and mighty young man. He was also the only one of these people whose strength was above Xing Jue.

Looking at him, the group of people who treated him respectfully, without much thinking, Xing Jue had guessed that the one in front of him should be the tenth existence of the strong list, Wandan.

Faced with the interception of Wan Duan and others, Xing Jue frowned slightly. This Wan Duan's strength was already at the level of an intermediate Shura martial artist, and at this level, he could already use intermediate combat skills proficiently.