Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 155: Admiringly

They are geniuses, invincible among their peers, as can be seen from the results of the first round of experience, they are enough to stand out from the crowd.

"Hey, it seems that this year's top 100 contests, no exception, is the Shura Palace again."

"Hey, isn't it? In each competition, they are the first to complete the first round, and they are not one or two."

The crowd sighed and whispered, those second- and third-rate sect masters and elders, looking at the Asura Palace, are both envious and jealous. With so many talented disciples, who doesn't envy and hate? At the same time, when he looked at his disciple, he felt a deep weakness.

"Not necessarily. The Yanzong is very special this time. That disciple can complete it at the same time as the people in the Temple of Asura, which proves that the strength is not inferior to them. This competition may have some changes."

"I hope so, for hundreds of years, the Asura Palace has always been the leader, and it is time for someone to kill them."

Many people are looking at Yanzong, hoping to extinguish the arrogance of the Asura Hall. If this goes on, I am afraid that the status of Asura Hall will become more and more stable. In the end, no force will be able to shake them, then they will always There is no chance of turning over.

As for the discussion around, the Great Venerable turned a deaf ear to Wutian: "Since you are so confident, then go, but you are not allowed to deceive."

"Don’t think we don’t know that there are a lot of monster corpses in your mustard bag. Tell you, if you just throw these monsters at that time, just say you have completed the task. Don’t blame us for disqualifying you. "

As for the obsidian issue, the old twelve still had a grudge, so he took the opportunity to pick bones in the egg and was deliberately embarrassed.

"Hey!" The little guy grinned and jokingly said: "Bad old man, you know this? You won't be the roundworm in the belly of the little emperor."

"I'm pooh! You are the disgusting roundworm, and your whole family is!" The old twelve had a beard and a beard, such an expression that surprised others.

Wu Tian has no extra words, so he stretched out his hand and said lightly: "Bring it!"

"What to take?" Old Twelve was taken aback.

The little guy seized the opportunity and slammed: "Of course it’s a mustard bag. It’s a stupid donkey. He looks like a fairy-style bone in a plain fashion. In fact, his mind is filled with tofu residue, no, it should be dung. Yes."

"You..."

"How am I? Are you going to kill me?" The little guy was unwilling to show weakness, and immediately sad and distressed, instigated: "Little emperor, let's go find a swamp and hit him to death, lest we fulfill them, oh No, it is the Lord who perfected them."

"Can the swamp kill people?"

A group of people are speechless. Such threats are too fake. I once heard that the Yuan-swallowing frog beside Wutian is very shameless. Now when I see it, it is indeed famous.

Even the faces of several venerables couldn't help but show a trace of smile.

"Take it!"

Old Twelve’s old face was flushed red as if it had been scalded by boiling water, angrily threw out the mustard bag, staring at a group of people laughing and turning around, turning a blind eye, but muttering in his heart: "Bad **** , Wait and see, I will slowly clean up you later."

Taking the bag of mustard seeds, Wutian turned around, the force of the wind gushing under his feet, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards the Dragon God Mountain Range.

This move immediately made everyone present in the room extremely surprised. Is it possible that at this time, he still has to participate in the first round of the knockout?

"It's been half a day before he went. He's a little overwhelmed." Someone dismissed it.

"Looking at the expressions of the venerables of the Asura Hall, it seems that he is very confident about this person. Maybe a miracle may occur. Let's wait and see!" Some people are quite expectant, because they no longer have any thoughts about the competition. I hope, I can only watch the play by the side. Of course, the more lively and exciting the play is, the better it looks.

After a while, Wutian came to the edge area, scanned the depths of his eyes, frowned and said: "Little guy, it's up to you to hunt monsters. I'll go to Longhu, and come to me when it's over."

After that, without waiting for the little guy to answer, he threw the mustard bag to it, and the figure flashed, leaving behind afterimages, disappearing into the dense forest.

"Why?"

The little guy is full of dissatisfaction. Why does he always do this kind of mess? It's too unfair. After complaining for a long time, its eyes suddenly brightened, staring at the forest, paws resting its chin, It seemed to be calculating something, and after a while, it smiled, spread its wings, and merged into the dense forest.

Beauty women have talked about the situation of the knockout games, so Wutian is very worried about the accidents of Dragon and Tiger, after all, there are only two people left in the village.

Although there are many monsters on the edge of the Dragon God Mountain Range, it is not too threatening to Wutian, not to mention that he now has wind gods boots, the speed is incredible, the power of the wind circulates, passing others or monsters When I was around, it was only a gust of wind blowing.

Along the way, he met a lot of people. Some lost their lives under the claws of monsters and turned into blood food. Some people took shortcuts in teams to kill and plunder, but Wutian ignored them and even encountered people in the Shura Temple. After being hunted, or torn apart by monsters, he didn't help.

After half an hour, Wutian came to a barren forest, with towering old trees and luxuriant branches, and dozens of people couldn't enclose it. The inside was dark and damp, and the mist was steaming.

He is invisible among an old tree, looking down, frowning, his eyes flickering.

Below it, a dozen people were fighting frantically, their essence gushing, shaking in all directions, ancient trees shaking, falling leaves flying, and fierce!

However, there is one thing in common, more than a dozen people are covered in black mist, evil and sinister!

Among them is a big man whose height is different from ordinary people. He is tall and burly. He has a rough appearance. Black mist is constantly spraying out of his body. With the addition of black hair that is turbulent and flying, he is like a demon king.

This person is Dragon Tiger.

Wu Tian tracked his breath all the way, and finally found him when he got here, but what surprised him was that Longhu was alone against more than a dozen people, but he did not fall into the wind, his fists and feet were strong and powerful. Every time he attacked, there must be One person was injured!

Furthermore, the people who fight with Dragon and Tiger are all dressed in the same clothes as him. This means that these people are his fellows. Since they are the same, why should Dragon and Tiger fight with them?

This makes Wutian very strange, so seeing that Dragon and Tiger is not in danger, he hides among the ancient trees and watches quietly.

After the New Year, Dragon Tiger was only fifteen years old, but he was really burly, with a big hand like a fan of pupa, his essence gushing out, and his strength was extremely powerful. A purple-clothed young man took his palm and immediately sprayed blood with his face. pale!

"Longhu, are you crazy, why are you attacking us?" When the other dozen people saw this, their expressions changed, and they guarded the purple-clothed youth behind them, incomprehensible and angry.

"Hey, I'm crazy. You are all going to die today. If you want to blame, you go and blame the beast of the fire world." Longhu licked his lips, his voice was cold and murderous.

With a few swishes, he deceived his body and blasted out with a punch. The black mist emerged, and the power was surging. One of them immediately exploded physically, and was absorbed by the black mist in an instant, and even no bones were left.

"Have you practiced the complete Spirit Swallowing Tome?!"

When I saw it, more than a dozen people were terrified. The Spirit Devouring Tome was regarded as a sacred object by the suzerain. The disciples who passed on to the disciples would only teach the first level of cultivation methods. After they were trained, they would have great supernatural powers and refine living creatures. The flesh and blood can strengthen the body, but the bones cannot.

However, Longhu actually refines even the bone marrow, which is enough to prove that he has cultivated the entire Spirit Swallowing Tome.

"No wonder you can break through to the consummation period of Tuomai in just half a year."

A dozen people were surprised and terrified. They knew the power of the Spirit Swallowing Tome better than anyone else. The completion of a part of the practice cannot be compared with the completion of the entire practice.

"Huo Zhenren wanted me to deal with Wutian, so he taught me the entire spirit swallowing tome, but he did not expect that I knew his tricks, and that the people in the village were killed by the fire world. , The reason why I have been pretending to be ignorant is to slowly destroy Huo Yunzong and avenge my parents and the villagers who died unjustly in the village. You are just the first step, and soon it will be the other people's turn." Longhu grinned.

Then stepped out one step, the strong and powerful thighs swept out suddenly, a huge boulder broke at the sound, several Huoyun sect disciples died on the spot, and the black mist surged like a demon who eats people without spitting out bones. Only a few pieces of clothes are left floating down!

"So, Dragon Tiger, I blamed you, sorry."

Among the ancient trees, Wutian murmured, and then quietly left. He did not go down. Since Longhu has his own plan, why bother to dismantle him, and both of them are from Longcun. What qualifications does he have? To stop Longhu from avenging the village.

After leaving, Wutian followed the feeling between the souls and quickly found the little one.

Since the Xiaotian breakthrough to the Hundred Dynasties period, some subtle changes have taken place in some aspects. For example, as long as the little guy is within a thousand miles, Wutian can clearly sense it, and there is a feeling of telepathy. Without speaking, he seemed to understand what the other person was thinking.

Wu Tian couldn't help laughing when he saw what the little guy was doing.

Neither did it attack the monster beasts, and went directly to the people who had teamed up to kill and plunder, and simply killed them, snatched their mustard bags, and then counted the spoils happily.

"It turns out you hunted like this."

"It's easier like this. You can see that there are more than fifty heads in just a while. If you kill one by one, it won't be troublesome to die!" The little guy grinned, and immediately said in doubt: "Why are you so fast? Are you back?"

After hearing Wutian's simple statement, the little guy nodded and said: "I originally thought this kid was honest and honest, but I didn't expect that he still had these tricks in his heart, although he was a little overwhelmed~IndoMTL.com~ but his behavior was praiseworthy. Let’s go, it’s halfway there, we'll solve it quickly, and the Frog can go to sleep."

In a dense forest, there are more than 20 people lying on their stomachs, their breathing is weak, their breath is convergent, and the surrounding bushes are five or six feet high. It is difficult to find if you don't pay attention.

They are a temporary team, hunting the same kind, looting property, hiding here and waiting for the rabbits, but they are very unlucky, and they meet a little monster with a sharp nose like the little guy.

Bang...

The two rushed out, the methods were simple and neat, violent and bloody. Before more than two dozen people could react, they went to death on the spot, and there was nothing left.

"Haha, the strength of these wastes is pretty good. There are more than 80 heads in total." The little guy put all the spoils into the mustard bag, and Yang Tian sighed: "The frog is really an indulgence. The **** genius took half a day to complete, but I only took half an hour, alas, invincible posture, lonely as snow, please!"

"Too shameless!"

This posture, no matter how calm people are, they can't help but contempt.