War God Asura

"Xing Jue, you actually hide your strength. Why do you want to come to my Sanctuary Alliance Mansion with such strength? What kind of purpose do you have? Who sent you here?"

At this moment, even Dongfang Lingyu was surprised. He who had fought against Xing Jue before deeply understood Xing Jue's strength.

But now, even he was a bit at a loss. He suddenly felt that the Xingjue he had previously known was false, and that the Xingjue in front of him was real.

"Eastern dog thief, give me death!"

In the face of such a hypocritical Dongfang Lingyu, Xing Jue was really too lazy to talk nonsense, and burst out with a loud shout.

The golden ripples, connected layer by layer, went straight to the eastern Lingyu, the mighty power swept across the world, and the lingering sound from the eighth segment of a single Tianyin dazzled all the disciples of the Sanctuary League Mansion.

However, Dongfang Lingyu was not a vegetarian. He turned the palm of his hand, and the power of the space was used for it, and he actually solved Xing Jue's attack.

Moreover, after dissolving Xingjue's eighth paragraph of Tianyin, the majestic space actually rolled and tumbling, like the blue waves of space, wave after wave to Xingjue.

At this moment, bursts of roar spread all over the world, because the space has been shattered and the world has been destroyed.

"The power of space? Don't think that only you can."

In the face of Dongfang Lingyu's attack, Xing Jue was not afraid, and the same arm stretched out, and his palm slightly pressed towards the front.

Just listening to countless thunder lights surging up, the power of the space that hit him unexpectedly turned its direction and surged towards Dongfang Lingyu.

Moreover, this time the speed was faster and the aura was stronger, several times stronger than Dongfang Lingyu's power.

"Drink!"

Upon seeing this, Dongfang Lingyu didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly spread out his other hand, combined his palms and shot out, and began to control the power of space with all his strength.

With Dongfang Lingyu's full resistance, he finally stopped Xing Jue's attack, but at this moment Dongfang Lingyu was already sweating profusely, but Xing Jue was supporting it with one hand, and his face was calm.

"Protect Master Dongfang! Protect all the disciples from leaving!"

Seeing that the major event was not good, the elders of the penalty department and the elders of various gates began to take action and began to arrange the disciples to leave here, fearing that they would be implicated.

Because of the power Xing Jue showed, it surpassed their imagination time and time again, which made them have to believe that the fear from the soul was not an illusion, but that Xing Jue really possessed such strength.

In an instant, the vast sea of ​​people became chaotic, and people began to flee everywhere.

Those who stayed are the real strong men of the Sanctuary League Palace, and the weakest ones are all figures of the Asura Warlord level.

But even if the Asura War King level powerhouses do not dare to get too close to the battle circle, only the Shura Battle King level powerhouse dare to be within the attack range of Xingjue.

At this moment, in front of the penalty platform, space was surging, and the sky was no longer the sky, but the transparent blue waves, turbulent and terrifying, terrifying and hideous.