Soul Eater: Asura God of War

(Chapter 2)

"Brother Zhang, within a year, how sure are you of breaking through to a middle-level Shura warrior?" Xing Jue asked the frowning Zhang Xing in the closed forest of the East Campus.

On that day, under the proposal of one of the four elders of Wuji Academy, Elder Zhongli, Xingjue and others did not dare to disobey, so they had to agree to the competition a year later.

And now that Gao Shu is an intermediate Asura warrior, although he won't do much within a year, but if Zhang Xing wants to reach an intermediate Asura warrior within a year, it is obviously extremely difficult.

"There is no certainty, one year is too urgent"

Zhang Xing shook his head helplessly, his face was full of sorrow, he didn't lack confidence, he just thought rationally, breaking through to an intermediate Asura warrior in a year was really too difficult!

"But for Yue'er, I will work hard, and Xing never needs to worry about me. You have done enough for me in this matter."

"Actually, Zhongli's elder's proposal is also very fair. It is indeed the fairest way for men to compete for women and use each other's strength to fight for them."

"What's more, Elder Zhongli gave me back one year, which is already taking care of me!" Perhaps afraid of Xing Jue, Zhang Xing raised his head and a forced smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't worry, I will never sit idly by on brother's affairs!"

"If we are not sure about normal cultivation, then we can practice abnormal cultivation!" Xing Jue patted Zhang Xing on the shoulder with a confident smile on his face.

Xing Jue's smile was very gentle, but it gave people an extremely calm feeling, and when Zhang Xing saw Xing Jue's smile, the extremely chaotic emotions were eased, and even he didn't know why.

Although he didn't believe that Xing Jue could help him, Zhang Xing was still moved by Xing Jue's intentions. Then, after the two chatted for a while, Zhang Xing left the retreat forest and went to the training room.

Looking at Zhang Xing's leaving back, Xing Jue's face showed a hint of worry. He knew that starting today, Zhang Xing would have to practice desperately in order to defeat Gao Shu in a year's time.

"Come out!"

But just after Zhang Xing left, Xing Jue suddenly turned around and cast his sharp eyes on the forest behind him, but there was obviously nothing in the forest.

"Heh, you were able to find me. It seems that you are not easy!"

But just as Xing Jue's voice fell, a man's voice came from the forest, and then a stream of light burst out, and a young man appeared in front of Xing Jue.

This man was about the same age as Xing Jue, and his appearance was quite handsome. His fair skin was like a woman's. Although he was not tall, he exuded a strong aura.

Although Xing Jue could feel his presence, he couldn't penetrate his strength, and on this man's chest was a medal with the character of Nan.

"You are Gao Lin!"

After feeling this man, Xing Jue confirmed that he must be Gao Shu's younger brother, known as the number one expert in the four branches, and won the title of "Gao Lin" in the elders' house.

"Heh, it's no wonder that he can beat the Northwest Second Hospital. He really is a character."

"My elder brother, it's not wrong to suffer at your hands, but do you think that your brother can really defeat my elder brother after a year?" Gao Lin didn't have much emotion on his face, as if he was fighting with a Talking to a stranger, the words are full of dullness.

"One year is really short for cultivation, but it also varies from person to person. I have this confidence in my brother."

"However, you disregarded the rules of the Promise Court and trespassed on the East Court just to ask me this silly question, right?" Xing Jue replied lightly with a slight smile.

"Of course not. Gao Shu is my elder brother after all. If something happens to the elder brother, as the younger brother, he has no reason to ignore it."

"I entered the Promise Secret Room to practice for nearly three years, and I left on the day when I was about to accomplish my great achievements, in order to seek justice for my elder brother."

"Your strength is low, and I won't make it difficult for you. Just slap yourself a hundred times," Gao Lin said lightly, but at this moment his face had become icy cold.

"Hahahaha....ridiculous"

"The person who can make me Xing Jue slap me has not been born yet, and you are the only one who can be slapped by me." After hearing Gao Lin's words, Xing Jue suddenly laughed, as if hearing the most funny thing Things, and that smile is full of irony.

"Then let me see if you have the strength."

"Swish"

Seeing this, Gao Lin's face instantly turned cold, and his figure shook suddenly and disappeared in an instant.

When it reappeared, it was already in front of Xing Jue. At the same time, the arm was moving, and the powerful palm was blowing towards Xing Jue's cheek with a strong wind. The strength of Shura warriors is fully revealed!

"boom"

Gao Lin's speed was very fast, his palm was in front of Xing Jue's cheek in the blink of an eye, but just when he thought that Xing Jue was about to be hit, he saw a majestic dark black gas gushing out from Xing Jue's body , not only bounced his palm away, but also bounced his whole body upside down.

"how is this possible?"

The sudden change also surprised Gao Lin. He was already a rare opponent among the strong at the same level, but Xingjue was a level lower than him, and he was able to resist his ruins, which naturally made him unbelievable. .

"soft fist"

However, Xing Jue ignored Gao Lin's reaction at all. While releasing his soul, Xing Jue touched the ground with his toes, and his whole body shot out like an arrow from the string. A gust of white wind lingers at an extremely fast speed, and powerful combat skills are already brewing.

"Hmph, there are two things. If this is the case, then I will let you see how big the difference in strength is between you and me."

Faced with Xing Jue's frontal counterattack, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Gao Lin's mouth. Instead of dodging or dodging, he spread his palm and struck out suddenly, a dazzling golden light burst out from his palm.

"Intermediate king-level combat skills, golden glow palm print"

The golden light, like a round of tomorrow, pierced Xing Jue so hard that he couldn't open his eyes, and he could only perceive Gao Lin's position with the power of his soul.

"boom"

"Pfft~"

But just when the Xing Jue Soft Fist was thrown out, I felt a stabbing pain in my chest, and a stream of blood sprayed out from my mouth, and my whole body was like a kite with a broken string, falling fiercely with a semicircular arc on the ground.

"A king-level intermediate combat skill? This is a combat skill that can only be cultivated by a martial artist. How can you use it?"

Xing Jue looked at Gao Lin who was approaching constantly, his face was full of surprise. He never thought that Gao Lin, who was only a high-level Asura warrior, could display intermediate combat skills.

You must know that combat skills have extremely high physical requirements, not to mention intermediate combat skills, but elementary combat skills, even if beginner Shura warriors learn them, they cannot use them. Only intermediate Shura warriors can display the power of combat skills.

And Gao Lin in front of him, relying on the body of a high-ranking Shura warrior, unexpectedly exhibited intermediate combat skills, which is enough to show his extraordinary strength, and he is worthy of becoming a person valued by the elders' house.

"Intermediate combat skills are indeed unusable for Shura warriors, but for someone like me who is about to become a warrior, it is not a problem to use half of the power of a combat skill."

"To tell you the truth, if it hadn't been for my elder brother's accident this time, I would have been able to break through to the level of a junior Shura martial artist after practicing in the Promise Chamber for a few more days. By that time, even in the middle court, I would still be a tyrannical existence."

"But it doesn't matter. With my talent, even if I leave the Promise Chamber, it will only take me a month to break through." Gao Lin was full of complacency, as if he was very proud of his talent.

"Actually, I was able to leave the customs early, thanks to you. Today, you have to make it up to me!" While speaking, Gao Lin had come to Xing Jue, and he couldn't help rubbing himself His palms looked like they were about to flex their muscles against Xing Jue.

Xing Jue, who was hit head-on by the middle-level combat technique on his forehead, felt as if his internal organs were about to be shattered. He couldn't move half a step at all. He could only watch Gao Lin standing in front of him, looking at him with proud eyes. However, at the corner of Xing Jue's mouth, there was a sudden sneer.

"Pooh!"

Suddenly, Xing Jue opened his mouth, and with a crisp sound, a mouthful of sticky phlegm shot out at Gao Lin with a speed comparable to lightning.

"Snapped"

At such a speed, Gao Lin couldn't dodge in time, and was firmly stuck to his cheek by the sticky phlegm.

"The Promise Secret Room has been closed for three years, and I can't even hide my mouthful of phlegm. It's ridiculous to claim to be talented!"

After a successful sneak attack, Xing Jue burst out laughing, his face dripping with joy. He was hit by Gao Lin's combat skill, but Gao Lin was hit by his sticky phlegm. Although Xing Jue's physical injury was worse, but The mental injury was obviously worse for Gao Lin.

"You...you...you fucking court death!"

Wipe the sticky phlegm off his face with his hands, and looking at the sticky liquid, Gao Lin, who had always attached great importance to his appearance, was suddenly furious. He was so angry that his two eyeballs almost popped out, without saying a word, He swung his palm and slapped Xing Jue's cheek.

"Wow"

But just when Gao Lin's palm was about to hit Xing Jue, he saw a gust of white wind blowing towards Gao Lin's body at high speed, and Gao Lin was blown away tens of meters by the gust of wind, before falling to the ground in embarrassment. on the ground.

"Gao Lin, trespassing on the east courtyard and attacking fellow disciples, your courage is getting bigger and bigger!"

But at this moment, an old man's voice also came suddenly, and when he fixed his eyes, there was an old man standing beside Xing Jue. This person was none other than Elder Ouyang, one of the four elders of Wuji Academy. .

"Gao Lin, join Elder Ouyang!" Seeing Elder Ouyang appearing, he was as arrogant as Gao Lin, his face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly offered a big gift.

Elder Ouyang, although he is only in charge of branch affairs, has a very high status in Wuji Academy.

Not only is his strength unfathomable, but his status is no worse than that of the elders of the middle court. Even except for the other three elders, the other elders of the middle court will give great gifts to Elder Ouyang and dare not neglect him!

"Gao Lin, the Promise Institute allowed you to practice in the Promise Chamber for three years, but you don't cherish the training time and leave the test early because of your own personal grievances. I am really disappointed!" Elder Ouyang glanced at Gao Lin indifferently, and said coldly, words Although it was a bottleneck, it pierced Gao Lin's chest like a sharp knife.

"Two elders, I..."

"Okay, don't need to say too much, go back to your South Courtyard, Wuji Courtyard trains you, not for you to attack your fellow disciples!" Gao Lin just wanted to explain, but Elder Ouyang didn't want to listen to his nonsense at all, but waved his sleeve robe He signaled him to leave immediately.

"Then, the disciple is resigning!" Seeing Elder Ouyang's attitude, Gao Lin's face turned green, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he turned around and retreated.

"Wait!" But just as Gao Lin was about to leave, Xing Jue's voice suddenly sounded.

"What are you doing?" After hearing Xing Jue's voice, Gao Lin was taken aback for a moment, and then asked with a puzzled and resentful face.

"One year later, your eldest brother will compete with my brother, and I want to join in the fun."

"One year later, I want to compete with you. I don't know if you dare to fight?"

Xing Jue slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and cast his resolute and sharp eyes on Gao Lin not far away.