War God Asura

"In just two years, he can easily defeat Shura Wuzun, and give him another ten years. Isn't he going to be among the top in the world?"

Lin Shishi, Fang Lianyi, Yao Di, Han Xue and others who knew the inside story were amazed, almost madly shouting in their hearts, as if they could not believe everything in front of them.

"Hey, sister, look at the expressions of the people in the Promise Academy. If you let them know that Big Brother Xingjue can kill the old monsters and nine old people who have lived for a thousand years, what would they look like?"

"Shhh, don't talk, even if we can hide our breath, we will most likely expose our whereabouts in front of Shura Wuzun."

In a certain mountain peak in the Promise Courtyard, Tang Lian and Tang Yu secretly hide in it. Although they are not convenient to show up, but they don’t want to miss the battle, so they bring Xing Jue to give them the treasure that can hide their breath. Sneaked out.

In Tang Yu's eyes, Xing Jue is even more omnipotent. Of course, what she knows is not the truth. For example, the nine old people are not Xing Jue beheading, and Xing Jue does not have a weapon, etc. .

However, Xing Jue would naturally not tell her this, it was a secret, a secret Xing Jue must conceal.

"Huhuhu~~~~"

A duel of Asura Wuzun finally came to an end. Although the golden palm prints have disappeared, the cracks in the void are still in the air, but the yellow-haired old man who was quite proud before, is already sweating profusely at this moment. He spit out rough air.

"This senior, I am offended." Xing Jue called him to come out of nothing, and when he came to the old man with yellow hair, he bowed apologetically.

"Okay, okay, I thought Dongyu had been completely lonely for thousands of years, but I didn't think there was such a talent!"

"The old man is really worthy of this trip today, worthy of this trip!" The old man's gaze became unusually brilliant, as if he had seen a treasure, carefully looking at the punishment in front of him.

"Awakening my little friend, the old man officially invited you to join my dusty city today. I don't know what the little friend wants?" Suddenly, the old man solemnly invited Xingjue.

"Huh?" The old man's sudden invitation made Xing Jue startled.

"Awakened little friend, what is the future of staying in this Promise Academy, come to my dusty city, I will give you the best training resources, let you become a world-class powerhouse, and even become the future lord of my dusty city. ." Seeing Xingjue seemed hesitant, the old man continued to add.

"What? Become the future lord of the dusty city?"

At this moment, Xing Jue had just shook his head, but he was once again frightened by the words of the old man. It was his current plan to enter the dust-covered city, but he had never even thought about becoming the future lord of the dust-covered city.

Xing Jue looked at the sincere and solemn old man, knowing that he was definitely not joking anymore, and then said: "Senior, I think you have forgotten, I am not a disciple of this Promise Academy, but the elder Keqing here."

"With such a power in the Dust-Filled King City, if I can enter it for cultivation, I naturally hope for awakening, but if I leave here, I am afraid that no one will guard the Wuji courtyard, and I will be trusted by others!"