Medical Martial God Chapter 439: Discuss, join the club [second more]

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Asura looks more than 30 years old, with a capable short black hair, a hard-hearted face against the stubble of his chin, and his eyes are sharp, with cold light passing by from time to time.

His sturdy body is wrapped in a silver-white robe printed with a holy dragon totem, even though he has two wounds running through his upper body, crossed to form an "X"-shaped scar, but he is whole It still looked energetic, exuding strong dominance and majesty, which made people unable to help but surrender to his feet.

No one knows his real name and appearance in the real world, but no one in the game world does not know his name as Ashura.

Because he is not only the founder of this holy demon temple guild, the true president, but also the SS-level black player on the wanted list, and the man with a bounty of up to 1.5 billion, ranked second on the reward list.

Behind Ashura, there are six people dressed in different costumes, cold-looking, and extremely powerful and fierce figures, all of them are the core power of the Holy Demon Temple Guild, and they are called the Holy Demon Temple. Six Heavens!

Besides them, there are a large number of very extraordinary members behind them, there are more than two hundred people, all of them are the elite of the Holy Demon Temple Guild.

With their return, the atmosphere in the Saint Demon Temple Guild suddenly became lively and hot.

Looking at the returning Asura, Ye Xuan's brows couldn't help but frown tightly, and his eyes were full of doubts.

Asura’s face, Ye Xuan didn’t recognize it, and it could even be said that he didn’t have any impression at all, but his figure and the aura released from him made him not feel unfamiliar, but rather abnormal. Familiar, and even able to be somewhat similar to the fellow Saint De Roc, allowing Ye Xuan to associate him with Saint De Roc...

"Does this guy have a facelift?"

A thought flashed in Ye Xuan's heart.

"Do you want to see me?"

While Ye Xuan was looking at Asura, Asura also looked at him with sharp rays of light in his eyes, and cold and majestic words came out of his mouth.

"Teacher, he is the demon lord A Xuan, it is he who helps us..."

Feeling Asura's cold eyes and unceremonious words, Di Ying quickly stood up and explained.

"I know that he is the demon lord wanted by the system, A Xuan, who defeated Stark, and Viola and Sheng Luo helped you defend the Temple of God and Demon..."

However, before Di Ying's words could be finished, he was interrupted by Ashura's indifferent voice.

After all, these messages have already been announced in the system, and Asura naturally knows.

But this does not mean that he has a certain affection for Ye Xuan, it means that the guy in front of him can be trusted by him, after all, this guy suddenly appeared, maybe those guys deliberately arranged for them Come inside the Demon Temple Guild, so he is not at all polite to Ye Xuan.

"President Asura, he is me..."

Seeing Ashura's indifferent attitude, Su Xiaomeng frowned without a trace, and quickly explained.

"I know he is your friend..."

However, Su Xiaomeng hadn't finished speaking yet, and was also interrupted by Ashura's indifferent voice.

"You guys are still so strong, as always, like to interrupt others to say..."

When he saw this, Ye Xuan couldn't help but smiled, and said with a chuckle.

"I'm asking you, didn't you hear?"

However, Ye Xuan was also interrupted by Asura before he could finish speaking, leaving Ye Xuan speechless for a while.

At the moment, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip to his mouth. He smiled and said, "Yes, I want to find you!"

"What's the matter?"

Asura's cold eyes stared at Ye Xuan coldly, and the powerful aura spread out from his body without warning, and the strong majesty enveloped Ye Xuan.

"It's okay, but I am more curious about you, want to see and get to know!"

Ye Xuan ignored the oppression of Ashura's aura, stretched lazily, and said calmly.

"But I don't want to know you, because you helped Di Ying and them, I won't kill you! You go, you are not welcome here!"

Looking at Ye Xuan's lazy and calm appearance, Ashura's eyes flashed with cold light, and there were cold words in his mouth.

"Teacher, he is a disciple of Lord Mojun!"

Seeing that Ashura was going to drive Ye Xuan away, Di Ying was in a hurry and quickly explained.

"Mojun has never had a disciple!"

However, it was Ashura's indifferent and determined words that answered Di Ying.

"But what he displayed in battle was the martial skills of Lord Demon Lord, not only with Demon Dragon Strength, Demon Dragon Fury, but also with the Great Demon Realm, and even the martial skills such as Yin Yang Tyrant Body Art..."

Di Ying explained quickly.

"Really?"

Hearing Di Ying's words, Ashura frowned without a trace, and said in a deep voice.

"Really!"

Di Ying replied affirmatively.

"Are you right?" Asura asked again.

"Absolutely not!" Di Ying's face was determined.

"Chairman Asura, he did use the martial arts of Lord Demon Lord, and when he used the Great Demon Realm, we also incorporated our own energy into him to enhance his aura and strength..."

A Kun and the members of the Holy Demon Temple who witnessed Ye Xuan's battle also spoke at this moment.

Listening to their words, Ashura couldn't help falling into a long silence and thinking, with countless thoughts flashing in his heart.

Ye Xuan quietly looked at the thoughtful Asura and did not speak.

After a while, Ashura raised his head and turned his gaze on Ye Xuan, and an indisputable word came from his mouth: "Show me the martial arts you used in battle!"

There are some things that he has to confirm himself!

"As you wish!"

Ye Xuan smiled indifferently, took a step forward, the wind and thunder surging under his feet, the demonic energy in his body was vertical and horizontal, suddenly turned into a black magic dragon and rushed towards Asura, the moment he approached, his right fist was even more angry. Smashed out.

Magic Dragon Power,

The dragon is angry!

"Boom!"

The next moment, a dull collision sounded quietly, but Ye Xuan's attack was easily resisted by Asura.

"Huh!"

The attack was blocked, Ye Xuan couldn't help but let out a cold snort, the devilish energy in his body rolled, and the terrible energy roared horizontally and horizontally. Pulled hard towards Asura.

Wind God!

Unfortunately, he was still easily resisted by Asura, even his figure didn't move.

Thirty-six wind thunder kick!

Ye Xuan's expression was cold, and he changed his moves suddenly, carrying the wind and thunder on both legs, kicking out like lightning.

However, he was still easily resisted by Asura, he did not even move his steps.

The strength of this guy is simply abnormal and terrifying!

Continuous attacks were fruitless, and Ye Xuan couldn't help but a bit of warfare in his eyes.

With a thought, the powerful demon energy in his body erupted vertically and horizontally, condensed into a delicate magic armor on the surface of his body, thunder and lightning surged throughout his body, his momentum rose steadily, and the thunder form was instantly opened, and he displayed his Magic way!

The wind and thunder flash, the shadow sword!

In the next instant, a cold ice sword appeared in Ye Xuan's hand, and the lightning under his feet turned into a bright sword light and rushed towards Asura.

"Huh!"

However, in the face of Ye Xuan's almost mortal blow, Ashura just moved his steps slightly, and leaned his body to resist the bright sword light, making the sharp ice sword stick. Passing by his body.

And he is still unscathed!

One shot was defeated, but Ye Xuan suddenly turned back. The Yin-Yang Domineering Body Art in his body moved, and the violent sun power poured into his fist, causing his fist to burst out with bright light, like one The golden sun was waved by him and furiously smashed towards Asura!

The first martial skill of Yin and Yang Tyrant Body Art-Burning Sun!

"Boom!"

As soon as I saw it, Asura’s cold and vicissitudes face couldn’t help but show a small smile. At the moment Ye Xuan fist carrying a powerful force and angrily came, he did not have the slightest politeness, and his right hand clenched tightly. Fist, and then slammed out violently.

A simple straight punch!

"Puff......"

In the next instant, a dull crash sounded loudly.

Ye Xuan spouted a mouthful of black blood, which was shaken upside down like a cannonball. He stepped back dozens of steps before smashing a table to stabilize his figure.

As for Ashura, he only took a half step back.

At this moment, his gaze at Ye Xuan no longer had the indifference from before, but only admiration and gentleness.

"Asura, you bastard, you dare to bully Ye Xuan... I want you to apologize to Ye Xuan!"

He was about to try Ye Xuan again, but Su Xiaomeng rushed out to hold Ye Xuan's body at this moment, and his eyes were full of unabashed anger when he looked at Ashura.

Listening to Su Xiaomeng’s words and looking at her angry look, Ye Xuan couldn’t help but a light smile appeared on his face, and a warmth surged in his heart. He stretched out his palm and pressed it against this little girl. On the head, he smiled and said: "Silly girl, just learning from each other, I'm fine..."

"I don't care, President Asura must apologize to you!"