War God Asura

Today’s Xing Jue, the third-order body refining essence, is not of much use to him, only the fourth-order body refining essence can be effective, so from the beginning, he directed the target to stand beside the elders. Of ten.

Xing Jue screamed loudly, like thunder in a dull sky, attracting the attention of tens of thousands of eyes, as if looking at a fool, staring at Xing Jue closely, and even hearing their whispers, full of irony .

"Of course, if you want to challenge, come here!" Although the elders were surprised when Xing Jue challenged him, they had such rules after all, so they naturally did not refuse Xing Jue.

"Senior brothers and sisters, I don't know who is willing to give some advice to the brothers and sisters?"

Seeing the elder's answer, Xing Jue came to the place where the elder and others were in the eyes of everyone watching the show.

"Hmph, let's get another stunner!"

"It seems that we are too kind, making them forget the majesty of my waiting."

"It's up to me to teach him a lesson, and let the restless trash fish take a look, and challenge the consequences of waiting for me!"

After Xing Jue issued a challenge, a yellow-haired man snorted and rose into the air, carrying a tyrannical attack towards Xing Jue.

"Swish Swish"

Because the disciples exchanged views and prohibited the use of combat skills, the man at this moment was like a mad tiger, constantly culling towards Xingjue. The speed and momentum made the famous disciples in the sea amazed.

"This is not easy."

But compared to the ignorance of the named disciple, the elders who also watched the fight, and the man named Gao Qiu, saw the extraordinary of Xing Jue.

Although Xing Jue was backing back again and again at this moment, he was calm and relaxed under the attack of the yellow-haired man. He could easily dodge every move and every style, and he has never made any attempt at the yellow-haired man. trick.

"Mother, do you just hide?"

After several attacks, Xing Jue was unscathed, and the yellow-haired man's face was already a bit unbearable. Logically speaking, with his strength, few people could walk through his hands for ten rounds.

"If you want me to make a move? Then I'm not polite." A sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of Xing Jue's mouth, and then his five-finger clenched fists slammed out, and he slammed towards the man's frontal punch.

"Pouch"

"Uh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My hand!!!"

Hearing a muffled sound, it was like tofu hitting an iron plate. The man's punching bag-big fist was actually broken, bloody and crippled.

At this moment, the audience was even more silent, because the disciples who had been waiting for a good show before finally discovered the horror of Xing Jue, and even the elders were full of solemn expressions.

Obviously, Xing Jue has become the focus of everyone's eyes today, but everything is within Xing Jue's expectation. He calmly took a bottle of Tier 4 body refining essence from the elder, and a carrier of pain water. kettle.