War God Asura

"Boom boom boom boom"

The venue of the grand event was extremely wide, and it was a vast square, but at this moment, on the arena of Han Xue and Yancheng's disciples, smoke was everywhere and the fire continued.

Compared to other venues, it is several times more intense, because this is no longer a point-to-point battle, but more like a desperate fight, so at this moment this arena has become the focus of attention.

Outside the vast event arena, there is a dangling enchantment. The enchantment is like a azure blue crystal, hanging in the sky, crystal clear, but no one can see the inside of the enchantment, but within the enchantment, it can be clear To see everything outside the barrier.

At this moment in the enchantment, there are two people sitting with fruit snacks beside them, and a maid's costume stands behind them, knocking their backs and rubbing their shoulders.

And these two people are the disciples of Reincarnation Peak. While enjoying the comfortable treatment given to them by Yancheng, they are watching the changes in the field.

"The disciple of Yancheng deliberately targeted the disciple of Wuji courtyard. Did something happen between the two parties?" Liu Mei, the female disciple of Reincarnation Peak, raised her eyes lightly.

"Follow him, the winner is the king and the loser is Kou. We only need to bring the last winner back to Samsara Peak to complete the mission. The life and death of others has nothing to do with you or me." The man is enjoying the costume of the enchanting maid, As for the fierce battle in the field, it was indifferent.

"Cold-blooded!" The woman gave her a fierce look, and then once again focused her gaze on the arena between Han Xue and the Yancheng disciple.

"Damn it, it's just a match, and it's not a final. Why is the shot so vicious?" At the moment, Han Xue had dealt with it with all his strength, but he still seemed unable to do so and had gradually revealed his defeat.

"To blame, I can only blame you for being a member of the Wuji Academy, and not letting the people from the Wuji Academy leave here alive. That is the order I was waiting for." The male disciple did not hide Han Xue's question.

"Success!"

After that, the man suddenly yelled, and a powerful palm blasted forward. This palm was extremely powerful and extremely fast. Han Xue could not evade, and could not help showing panic.

"Huh", when Han Xue thought he was dead, a figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.

"Boom" saw this person hit out with a single palm, and he took the Yancheng disciple's powerful combat skills abruptly.

"Xing Jue!" Looking at the man who appeared in front of him, Han Xue couldn't help but change her face, because she was shocked to find that the person who saved her was actually Xing Jue.

"Fuck, Kun, roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Xing Jue ignored Han Xue's astonishment at all. The first two paragraphs of Tianyin's Eighth Duan circulated in the body, superimposed on each other, and when his mouth opened, a huge roar like a dragon's chant came out from his mouth.

"Roar!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

There was a loud roar, like thunder, but the most terrifying thing was that the circles of golden sound waves also overflowed from his mouth, and finally all bombarded the Yancheng disciple.

"Wow"