War God Asura

Although Xing Jue is only a middle-level Asura Martial God, there is a huge gap between him and Bai Yue, but the power in Xing Jue's body far exceeds that of Bai Yue.

If Bai Yue had already stepped into the Asura War Spirit with half his foot, then Xing Jue was already comparable to the Asura War Spirit. Although the level between the two was huge, the difference in strength was even greater.

"Wuji Palm"

Xing Jue took the shot, and for the first time since he obtained the inheritance of the semi-sacred weapon, he displayed an attacking combat technique.

The Wuji palm technique, each palm can smash the mountain peaks, and several palms can be taken out. It can almost flatten a small mountain range. Xing Jue has completely mastered the ultimate meaning of the Wuji palm technique.

"Boom boom boom boom boom"

The continuous roar sounded in all directions, and the incomparable energy ripples swept across the earth and sky.

The spatial crack in the air can be recovered automatically, but the devastated ground underground is impossible to recover.

Under the confrontation between the two, the huge valley-like pits on the ground continued to emerge, but compared to these, everyone was more shocked by the power of the air.

Fanpin Sovereign Device, under the urging of the high-level Asura Martial God Bai Yue, its power has been fully displayed.

But even so, under the confrontation of the middle-level Shura Wu Shen Xingjue, it quickly fell into a disadvantage.

The spear blade of the sky has been suppressed, the towering giant palm with golden light has the upper hand, Bai Yue is already sweating profusely, but Xing Jue is still calm.

At this moment, which is strong and weak, needless to say, is known.

Although unbelievable, even unbelievable, but the people present still looked thrilling.

If this continues, Bai Yue will either die or be injured.

"How could this happen, how could this bastard have such a strong strength? Actually even the second brother..."

Facing such a scene, the most nervous one is Bai Yue's younger sister, Bai Lu, the third lady of the White House.

While worrying about her brother, she was even more shocked by Xing Jue's strength. She was smart enough to see that Xing Jue had not exerted all his strength, and the more she was so surprised, the more she was.

At this moment, she, who originally hated Xing Jue, had a slight admiration, and her attitude had changed a little, but she didn't even notice it.

"Princess Xingjue, please stop." At this moment, an old man's loud shout suddenly came from the crowd.

Looking sideways, it was a gray-haired old man, a high-level Asura Martial God.

And when he appeared, many people also recognized his origin. It was the Patriarch of the Bai Mansion, the father of Bai Lu and Bai Yue.

"Prince Xingjue, you have won, please be merciful, don't hurt my son!" Seeing that Xingjue hadn't stopped, the Patriarch of the White House secretly transmitted a message.

"Humph"

However, Xing Jue snorted coldly on the voice of the Patriarch of the Bai Mansion, not only kept his hand, but strengthened the speed of the bombardment, driving Bai Yue to the Jedi in the blink of an eye.

In fact, Xing Jue did this deliberately. He knew that the Patriarch of the White House was unable to stop him, so he would be able to persuade him.