War God Asura

"Xing Jue, where did you get my Ice Fire Golden Gun? Return the Ice Fire Golden Gun and my brother."

But Xing Jue had just walked to the death stage, Dao Jingtian rushed over like a mad dog, shouting at Xing Jue.

"Ice and Fire Golden Gun? It turns out that it belongs to you. It seems that in your heart, that precious weapon is much more important than your brother."

Xing Jue was indifferent to the Dao Jingtian who was almost mad, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which contained a sense of irony.

Xing Jue stepped into the middle-level Asura war spirit, and his soul burst will reach the high-level Asura war spirit. With such a strength, Xing Jue's confidence doubles, even if it is the middle-level Asura war soul, he is not afraid.

Because with the power of Xing Jue's blood, coupled with the golden dragon sword, the supreme weapon, even if there is a difference between the two realms of cultivation base, Xing Jue can easily defeat it.

This means that even though Xing Jue had been afraid of Dao Jingtian before, he was not afraid of it at the moment, because Dao Jingtian was no longer Xing Jue's opponent thanks to his brother and his honorable weapon.

"You don't talk nonsense to me, and return my brother and the Ice Fire Golden Gun." Dao Jing Tian's mouth twitched and roared again.

"May I tell you that your brother and the Ice Fire Golden Gun are gone. If you have any comments, you can check the rules of life and death."

Xing Jue sneered, and walked by Dao Jingtian's side, and went straight to Li Yuran and Mr. Pumpkin among the crowd, as well as the Bai Lu brothers and sisters and Jiang Tian who had just arrived.

"you..."

Hearing Xingjue said, Dao Jingtian gritted his teeth and signed the status of life and death, which is equivalent to selling his life, let alone the items he carried?

So even if Xing Jue killed Dao Jing and took the ice and fire golden gun as his own, no one would hold him accountable, because it was legal in the Sanctuary League.

"I must kill you!!!"

Just as Xing Jue was about to leave, Dao Jingtian shouted to him.

"tread"

And just after this voice sounded, Xing Jue also suddenly stopped moving forward, turned his head slowly, and chuckled:

"What? Do you want to go to life and death with me too?"

"What? I heard that right? Xing Jue actually challenged Dao Jingtian, is he challenging Dao Jingtian?"

"I can't believe that Xing Jue is actually challenging my first disciple in the Western Fen Mansion, and it is a life and death battle!"

As soon as Xing Jue said this, it caused an uproar. Even if Xing Jue could defeat Dao Jingdi, many people did not believe that he could defeat Dao Jingtian.

Because of the title of the first senior disciple, that is not just a title, because Dao Jingtian does have that strength.

"Senior Brother Xing Jue, are you going to die?"

At this moment, even Li Yuran next to Xing Jue secretly pulled Xing Jue's arm and motioned to him not to be impulsive.

"Hey, Junior Brother Xing Jue is so bold, old man, I am optimistic about you."