War God Asura

Under Xing Jue's full urging, the silver beam of light began to fly all over the sky, turning into ripples and dissipating in the air, rushing into the air in the blink of an eye.

Facing this kind of power, Dao Kong increased his strength to burn his soul, but it was too late. The attack of the crystal flower bracelet was approaching, and a muffled sound penetrated Dao Kong's body.

"Uh~~"

The severe pain in his chest made Dao Kong let out a heart-piercing scream, and then like a kite with a broken string, spinning down from high altitude, and finally falling fiercely on the iron-like surface, like Dead pigs are generally motionless.

"How is it? It feels good to be waste, right?"

As soon as Dao Kong landed, Xing Jue fell by his side, picked up the half-sighed Dao Kong with one hand, and then began to walk towards the entrance of the Life and Death Platform under the incredible gaze of everyone.

Xing Jue's attack was just right, although Dao Qi Hai and soul were destroyed, but he left a half breath.

It can be said that since then Dao Kong has been completely degraded into a waste, and basically no one in the world can restore it unless Xing Jue is willing to save him, but obviously, that is impossible.

"My god, what is this kid's name? He is a wicked evildoer, and he will surely be famous in the future!"

"Yes, no matter the physical body, the combat skills, or the activation of the venerable weapon, Dao Kong was completely suppressed. How can a Asura martial arts god have such a combat power?"

"I see, he must be a race from the east of Sanctuary, he must be a person from there, and only their bloodline power can achieve this level in the world."

"No? You mean the few supreme races that occupy the most eastern part of the sanctuary? Don't they bother to send descendants to the sanctuary alliance mansion?."

"What's more, even if they change their minds now and send future generations to the Sanctuary League Mansion, they should also be sent to the Sanctuary League Mansion. How could the strongest Eastern Branch Mansion travel a long distance to the West Branch Mansion?"

At this moment, everyone was in shock, and began to speculate about the identity of Xing Jue.

Because with such a huge power gap, with such an advantage over the weak over the strong, everyone can think of the only difference in the power of blood. It is the power of blood that gives Xing Jue such a powerful force.

At this moment, the densely packed figure in the sky was whispering about Xing Jue's actions everywhere.

Defeating an intermediate disciple with a junior disciple is simply something that has never happened before, at least in the first case in Xifen.

Xing Jue was destined to become famous in World War I. Although it took less than ten days to enter the Sanctuary League Mansion, his name was destined to resound in this powerful force.

"Huh"

Walking to the death stage, Xing Jue was like a dead dog, throwing Dao Kong in his hand to the sky at will, and then being taken by the Taoist disciple in the air.

At this moment, the Taoist people looked at Xing Jue with murderous intent. If they could, they would definitely take action together to smash Xing Jue's body.