War God Asura

And at the moment Xing Jue actually used the five thousand immortal grass as a bet, which made him very happy, because in his eyes, Xing Jue could not be his opponent at all.

When Bai Yue spoke, he had already flown out of the food building and headed out of Wang Yangcheng.

"Wh" followed closely, and Xing Jue flew away.

"Quickly, everyone, hurry up. The second son of the Bai Mansion challenged a mercenary named Xing Jue. This battle is definitely not to be missed."

The two left, whether it was the mercenaries in the food building or the strong men outside, they all flew in the direction where the two of Xing Jue flew.

One pass ten, ten pass a hundred, but the crowd of more than a thousand people reached tens of thousands in a blink of an eye, and it is still extremely increasing.

Under the bright night sky, tens of thousands of powerful people flew into the sky. Such scenes are by no means spectacular, but the show has just begun.

"Just here." After flying about a thousand miles away and reaching an open place, Bai Yue stopped suddenly.

"Let's do it then." Xing Jue followed closely, almost when Bai Yue stopped his figure, Xing Jue was already a kilometer away.

"Let me understand, what kind of strength do you have, you dare to be so arrogant." A violent voice spread into Xing Jue's ear curtain, and Bai Yue had already taken the lead.

"Boom Rumble"

As Bai Yuexiu waved, the space trembled, and the power of Shura hidden in the air was called out like a storm and swept towards Xingjue.

This is not a combat technique, but Bai Yue's random attacks between his moves. His purpose is simple. He wants to test Xing Jue's strength.

Although he did not put Xing Jue in his eyes, he has not seen the strength of Xing Jue until now. Just in case, he must determine the level of Xing Jue's strength.

"Huhuhu"

Xing Jue stood in the air, standing still, not moving half an inch, just like Bai Yue, with the same big sleeve.

In the space in front of him, violent Shura power emerged, and the dark purple Shura power, like a surging blue wave, layer after layer, was actually more fierce than Baiyue's attack.

"Boom Rumble"

The two majestic forces are intertwined, and the position of the space of a hundred miles is shaking, and the weak can hardly stand firm even in the air.

"It turned out to be the middle-level Asura Martial God, but why is his aura not lost to the second son of the White House?" After the two met, someone exclaimed.

"It's not simple. Obviously Young Master Bai Yue has reserved his hands, just to test the strength of Xing Jue."

"That person called Xing Jue has some skills. His cultivation base at this age is already extraordinary, but it is a pity that his opponent is Bai Yue. I believe he will suffer soon." Someone insisted, Xing Jue. The battle will be defeated.

"This guy is weird."

But at this moment, Bai Yue, who was in the battle circle, couldn't help but frown. Outsiders didn't know, but he knew clearly that although the previous blow was just a random blow, he did not intentionally leave his hand.