Chapter 187

Name:War God Asura Author:Kindhearted Bee
The strength of the disciple "Wu Jun" of the nether world hall is needless to say, but it is known as the strongest disciple in the inner hall of the nether world hall. And the strength shown by the sentencing yesterday is not vulgar enough to win the admiration of the public. Therefore, today's Zong final can be said to attract much attention.

In the eyes of all the people, Xing Jue slowly stepped onto the final competition platform. At the moment, the disciple of the nether world hall named "Wu Jun" had already stood there.

"In fact, I admire you very much. I still dare to go to this stage today." after the sentence was put on the competition platform, Wu Jun looked at the sentence and said coldly with a smile.

"Why?" The sentencing is a question of knowing why.

"Because today you will die very miserably," Wu Jun said with a cold smile.

"Ha ha ha..." After hearing Wu Jun's words, the sentence suddenly burst out laughing. Then his face turned cold and said: "today, you will die miserably.".

Suddenly, Xing Jue's feet moved, and his whole body turned into a black line, and he swept away at the Wu army at a very fast speed.

However, just as the sentence was about to approach Wu Jun, there was a sneer on the corner of Wu Jun's mouth, and then his body trembled. On his body, he began to haunt the black smoke of Taoism. Finally, he wrapped his whole person in it, and then his body swayed and disappeared.

"Bad" looking at the disappeared Wu army, the sentence is not good, because the Wu army is also a kind of body skills, and the level of the martial arts is no less than the "wind skill" of the sentence.

Therefore, the penalty sentence hastily raises the vigilance, and displays the fast wind technique immediately. At that time, the Wu army appeared like a ghost behind the sentence.

With a swing of his right arm, Wu Jun's iron fist, which contained a strong and violent martial spirit, roared towards the sentence. But at this time, the fast wind technique of the sentence had already been put into practice. When the right arm of the sentence was explored, he easily blocked the iron fist of the Wu army. Then he turned his body, hit a beautiful whirling kick, with a sharp wind and a sharp arc, he was ruthless towards Wu Jun He swept the past.

In the face of the sudden counterattack of the sentence, Wu Jun didn't care at all. Instead, he blocked it with his left arm at random, and wanted to block the whirling kick of the sentence. But he was looking down on the sentence.

"Bang" was accompanied by a dull sound. The swiveling kicks of the sentence hit Wu Jun's arm hard, and the powerful force made Wu Jun Zhen. He stepped back for more than 20 meters to stabilize his body.

"How?" Looking at the embarrassed appearance of Wu Jun, Xing Jue said with a smile. Although the sentence is so thin and weak, if you have the ability of close combat and the degree of toughness, the sentence is in the same level, but it will not lose to anyone.

After hearing the sentence, Wu Jun's face even more trembled. He wanted to make him suffer a dumb loss by virtue of his body skills. However, he didn't expect that his close combat ability was so strong that he was defeated in a short round.

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