War God Asura

Dao Kong squeezed the sore, numb, faintly painful right fist, and looked at Xing Jue again. It was not like looking at a person, but more like an unidentified beast, which made him feel terrified.

"This time it's my turn."

Xing Jue blasted Dao Kong back with a punch, increasing his confidence, running Soul Devouring Jue, and exerting his bloodline power to its extreme.

Between the front of the body, it turned into gorgeous lightning and rushed up, with extremely fast speed, like a sharp blade in the air, tearing the space into a big hole, and rushing straight to the air attack with incredible speed. go with.

"bad"

Looking at the rushing Xing Jue, Dao Kong realized that something was wrong, but Xing Jue was too fast. He had no time to dodge, so he could only resist the attack of Xing Jue directly.

"Swish Swish"

The sky full of fists descended from the sky with the power of a meteor shower, Xing never used combat skills, because he just wanted to try his physical body, how strong it is.

"Boom boom boom"

Xing Jue's attack was too fast, like a meteor, and as fast as lightning. Although Dao Kong could resist a few times, more of it was hit by heavy fists.

Xing Jue's fist was strong and powerful, and every time he bombarded Dao Kong's body, it would make him feel the blood surging in his body, and he wanted to break out of his body.

"Puff" Finally, under Xing Jue's fierce attack, Dao Kong couldn't bear it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Blood Shield"

However, after the blood was sprayed, it spread rapidly, and finally turned into a blood-red barrier, isolating Xingjue.

"Huh"

Dao Kong took advantage of the moment his blood shield resisted Xing Jue, hurriedly fleeing towards the distance, keeping his distance from Xing Jue.

"Drink"

However, Xing Jue did not chase Dao Kong, but continued to blast out his fists. After turning the blood shield into bloody fragments, he raised his head and looked at Dao Kong who was fleeing.

"This fellow Dao Kong is really useless. He was beaten up by a junior disciple and ran around and lost all his disciples." Seeing such a scene, many intermediate disciples began to despise Dao Kong.

"It's not that Dao Kong is useless, but that kid is too strong. Didn't you see that Dao Kong is fighting with all his strength?" But some people saw that Xing Jue was too strong, and this statement is even worse. surprising.

In fact, compared to the arrogant and arrogant intermediate disciples, the junior disciples were already dumbfounded, and the complex emotions on their dull faces were not a shock at all.

"Oh my God, how could there be such a strong man in the world!"

Many junior female disciples looked at Xing Jue with even more complicated gazes, and a trace of yearning was in their pupils.

"Noisy!"

When everyone was talking about it, Xing Jue had turned into thunder and lightning, chasing Daokong quickly, and wanted to take advantage of the victory and chase, and defeat him in one fell swoop, thus making the Dao tribe the laughingstock of all races.

"Hmph, just use this trick to understand you!"