Asura God

“Oh la la la.”

The thick chains heavy landed on the ground, and the crisp collision sound made everyone slowly return.

A little quiet around, and many of the disciples on the martial arts have stopped and learned from each other.

The three hundred pounds of chains were actually rounded like hemp ropes?

A momentary explosive force directly withdraws the people of Spirit Martial fifth grade?

Unbelievable.

“Don’t dare to smoke! This madman is getting more and more fierce.”

“It’s still the same, the bones are full of strength, never know how to bend over.”

“I am very puzzled, how can this hard spleen Qi live to the present? Change to other people, die ten times early.”

“Is he less? How many times he was beaten is blood, but his life is hard, he has been alive, and he has not yielded.”

“It is obviously a servant. It is just to make myself a Young Master. It is also a personal talent.”

“People are originally a Young Master. This is called life attitude! Unfortunately, if he is not a sinner, he may be a personal disciple.”

“There will be no Elder accepting him as a personal disciple. He has a resentment for Azure Cloud Sect.”

“Look at me, this kid is a threat, don’t let him turn over, or there will be chaos.”

The surrounding discipline is not strange. I used to see Qin Ming and the following disciplines. I am now a Spirit Martial Realm and I am starting to fight against the superior discipline. This is what is expected, but I did not expect that it would be so embarrassing to start, no different from before.

Qin Ming ignored the people’s arguments, dragged all the two chains to the martial arts field, and lifted the stone jar to leave.

The disciples on the stage were no longer paying attention to him, so they watched the excitement and continued their cultivation.

At this time, Qin Ming suddenly noticed that there was a handsome boy on the other side of the martial arts field. “Hey, he is coming.”

Other disciplines also noticed there.

“Look, look at it, is Mu Zixiu? Mu Zixiu is out!”

“Ah, Muzixiu, I love you!”

“It’s really Mu Zixiu. He went to the reaction closed-door training for three months. He finally got out of the customs. Was it into the Spirit Martial seventh grade?”

“The 15-year-old Spirit Martial seventh grade, this talent is really enviable and hateful.”

The comers became the focus of the audience, and there were also screams of the girl who was crazy. The men and women were surrounded by the past, and the Qi atmosphere in the military field became warm and sensational.

Qin Ming put down the stone jar and looked at it there.

It was a beautiful young Peugeot, a bad smile, and even two thick eyebrows were soft and squeaky. It seemed to have been smiling all the time. The white skin was set against the pale pink lips. The five senses, the perfect face, will reveal two tiger teeth when smiling, adding a trace of his sunshine handsome Qi.

Mu Zixiu, nickname Thunderbird!

One of Azure Cloud Sect personal disciple was selected by Big Elder when he was ten years old, and he was trained to rank the top talents in all personal disciples of this generation.

His physical strength form is the same as that of Qin Ming. It is also a thunderbolt. The martial law of the practice is the ‘true thunder trial’ chosen by the big Elder himself. It is a superior-level martial law, and its power is very overbearing.

“The Junior Brothers haven’t seen you for a long time.” Muzixiu is handsome and eager to say hello to many disciples, especially the female discipline, which always makes his face deeper.

“Senior Brother is now Spirit Martial seventh grade?” A rich female discipline leaned against him, full of love.

“I just broke through ten days ago, stayed at the teacher’s side and listened to some teachings. I came out today.”

Mu Zixiu nodded and admitted that he immediately attracted a burst of exclamation and compliments.

Of course, some people stand in the distance and lick their mouths. The 15-year-old Spirit Martial seventh grade is worthy of a personal disciple.

“I haven’t been active for a long time. Who is interested in accompanying me today?” After a visit, Mu Zixiu went to the ring and invited some people to the whole venue.

There are a lot of Spirit Martial seventh grades, even the epig grade disciples, of course, older than him.

They are eager to try, and Mu Zixiu suddenly said: “If seventeen people don’t dare to challenge, eigth grade can.”

This is obviously not to put other seven grade disciple in the eye.

There are a few seventh grade disciple frowning, but I really don’t dare to challenge. Muzi’s cultivation is much stronger than them. Although it is just entering the Spirit Martial seventh grade, the real combat power should not be worse than itself.

Qin Ming stood in the distance and looked at it silently. ‘Thunderbird’ Muzixiu is the person he most wants to challenge. He had this idea a long time ago, because the spiritual strength of both of them is thunder and lightning, and Mu Zixiu has been spiritually cultivating from the very beginning. Thunder and lightning.

It is a pity that the gap between the two is too great. Qin Ming did not even qualify for the challenge.

“Mu Zixiu, I am going to challenge.” A senior discipline of the swordsmanship challenge, the same as the Spirit Martial seventh grade, and the superior discipline, he is full of confidence, and he will rush out and walk. If the sword is streamer, the offensive is very sharp.

“Haha, come well. My true thunder trial has been trained to the Fourth Rank, see if you can force me to make a few paragraphs.” Mu Zixiu sculpt, vaguely left the afterimage in the original place, explore the claws, buckle To the shoulder of the discipline, the speed is fast, and it is a flower.

The disciple’s face changed slightly, decisively dodge, and at the same time, a twisted water-like sword light instantly attacked, like a sniper’s iron whip, taking Mu’s throat. Drilling and smooth, causing the audience to exclaim, I did not expect it to be so intense.

The tip of the sword has not arrived, Mu Zixiu has already felt something, and the throat is like it has been forced by Blade. But instead of evading, he sneered at his mouth, his hands violently slamming, his voice screaming, his hands actually smashed the sword.

“Not good…” The discipline hurriedly pulled out.

but……

“The first stage of the true thunder trial, Thunder Light!” Mu Zixiu suddenly burst into a deafening sound, the intense thunder and lightning as if the explosion, the glare of the glare burst.

Hey! Thunder smashed the long sword, and the electric mans hit the disciple’s right hand along the sword and bounced him off.

The discipline was screaming, his eyes were deaf, his ears were roaring, his right arm was numb, and he was in a mess.

Muzi Xiujian struck, the volley vacated, his feet slammed into the disciple chest, and the thorny electric mangled gathered his feet. If the lightning strikes, the bangs bang, the five feet, the disciple off the ground Flying backwards, fluttering out of the edge more than ten meters away, lost the fighting power.

Two strokes to solve the battle, crisp and neat.

“Mu Zixiu, I love you!” A female discipline screamed.

“It’s too strong! It’s a personal disciple, the use of spiritual strength is flowing, there is no sense of blockage, this is the gap.”

“Thunder and lightning have inherent advantages, glare blindness, destruction of vision, thunder and deafness, destructive hearing, power can be paralyzed and destructive, and a surprise can make your five senses lose three.”

“But it’s addicted, who else is there? I will be merciful.” Mu Zixiu stood in the center of Taiwan, and he was handsome and accepted the cheers and worship of the audience. He liked the limelight and did have the capital of the limelight. .

“I am coming.” A 20-year-old superior disciples stepped on the stage, squatting with a two-meter-long heavy knife and striding toward the center of Taiwan.

“Liang Zheng, huh, good!” Mu Zixiu shrugged his shoulders and looked at his opponent. This is a maverick discipline, talent is not outstanding, but the combat is very strong, is the famous scorpion in Azure Cloud Sect’s many disciplines.

“Liang Zheng, do him! Let him teach us the ordinary discipline.”

“The mad knife Liang Zheng, haha, wonderful wonderful.”

“Liang Zheng has been in the Spirit Martial seventh grade cultivation for a year and is said to be breaking through to the Spirit Martial eigth grade.”

“Mu Zi repair does not care.”

The disciples of the battle have shouted and cheered for the two.

Qin Ming looked far away and didn’t leave. Appreciate Mu Zixiu’s ‘true thunder trial’, this martial law does not know how many times he envied him.

The screams of the sound around the martial arts stage, Liang Zheng potential if the tiger, took the lead to kill Mu Zixiu, his whole body actually burst into a fierce wind, playing the sand on the battlefield, the momentum is very amazing.

“Wow.” Liang Zheng screamed to pull up the ground, holding the knife in both hands, the knife gathered in the wind, and the face of the skull covered the face of Mu Zixiu. The savage strength of the savage head made everyone in the audience excited and indulged.

Mu Zixiu did not retreat, stepped into the air, and turned his fists to the mad knife. He thundered and thundered, and quickly gathered into his fists. He even became a thunderbolt and firmly guarded his fist.

Qin Ming eyes bright, can really condense lightning into fists? He has tried many times, there are no thousands and eight hundred, but he has never succeeded. This requires not only very subtle control, but also special guidance.

Bang! In the air, the roar of the sound, Mu Zixiu and Liang Zheng actually both retreat, after landing, they all retreated five steps.

Evenly matched?

“Liang Zheng, good, beautiful.”

“Mu Zishu, abuse him, abuse him.”

They played in the martial arts field, and the surrounding disciples also watched the excitement.

“A little meaning.” Mu Zixiu shrugged his shoulders and laughed and rushed to Liang Zheng.

Liang Zheng did not speak, biting his teeth and attacking again.

The sand and the stone danced, the loud noise roared, the thunder and lightning glared, the two men’s offensives were all big and big, and they were fighting in the battlefield.