War God Asura

"No, today's Xing Jue is not a basic Asura war spirit, he is an intermediate Asura war spirit." One of the elders smiled.

"What do you mean?" The other elder was puzzled.

"Didn't you hear that Xing Jue has a secret skill, when the black spell covers his body, his strength can be raised to a level?"

"And you look at the current Xing Jue, it is obvious that he has used that secret method." The elder explained.

"Really so." After hearing the elder's explanation, the other elder suddenly realized, but then added:

"Even so, Xing Jue and Dao Realm are still two different realms, not to mention that one is War Spirit and the other is War Soul, how could he suppress the Dao Realm."

Xingjue's battle circle has long been occupied by various destructive energies, but these elders can still see that Xingjue has the advantage.

As for an Asura war spirit, it is unbelievable to suppress an Asura war spirit in this way without using its own weapons and relying on its own strength.

"I think this comes from the difference between the strength of the bloodline." The elder stared at the battle circle quietly, smiling expectantly.

After hearing his words, the other elder did not say much, cast his solemn gaze into the stage of life and death again, and refused to move a bit.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

As for everyone's discussion, Xing Jue and Dao Jing couldn't be heard at this moment, and both of them were going all out and didn't dare to be careless.

At the beginning, the two of them were on the same level, maintaining the same level of inferiority, but after dozens of rounds, the state of the matter was gradually weakened.

Under the violent squandering of the power of the bloodline, he felt that his back power was not enough, even if the bloodline could still be used, it was obviously not as strong as before.

But Xing Jue was different. He was always powerful and looked in the best condition, as if his bloodline power would never be exhausted, which made Dao Jing extremely distressed.

"Damn it, is this guy still a human? Using the power of the bloodline to the extreme, he can keep his strength undiminished."

Dao Jing's face was unbelievable. This was his second fight with Xing Jue. The first defeat was so miserable that he always held a grudge in his heart.

I thought I could get a bargain this time, but the facts before him told him that he was wrong.

"How? Good grandson, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid, grandpa, I will let you die very happy."

Xing Jue saw a touch of fear in Dao Jingdi's eyes, he sneered, took advantage of the victory, and launched a violent offensive again.

Now that he entered the stage of life and death, Xing Jue did not intend to leave the state of the road. He was already preparing to enter the Sanctuary League Mansion's General Mansion. Before he left, he had to let the Dao Clan lose a genius.

"Xing Jue, don't be arrogant. It's better to say who died today."

Feeling Xing Jue's strong killing intent, Dao Jing gritted his teeth fiercely, and finally stopped leaving his hands.

"boom"