Soul Eater: Asura God of War

After a long time, the old man suddenly said, "Take it, but don't practice it, and don't show it to anyone else."

And when Xing Jue raised his head, he discovered to his astonishment that there was a hand-copied book of combat skills in the hands of the old man, and the name of the combat skill was Wuji Palm.

"Senior, this..." Looking at the Wuji palm technique in the old man's hand, Xing Jue could hardly believe his eyes.

"Take it, don't ask too much, remember what I said, don't practice, and don't show it to another person, let alone I gave you this combat skill." The old man said solemnly.

"Junior understands!"

Although I don't know why this old man has such a copy of Wuji Palm in his hand.

I don't even know why the old man is willing to give himself this book of combat skills, which is regarded as a magic book by the Wuji Academy, but Xing Jue knows that he needs the Wuji Palm Technique.

After receiving the Promise Palm Technique, Xing Jue didn't stay. It can also be said that the old man didn't give him a chance to stay.

Because after handing over the Promise Palm to Xing Jue, the old man entered the War Skill Pavilion and opened the barrier of the War Skill Pavilion. Facing such an old man, Xing Jue could only leave silently with gratitude.

"My lord, this disciple is incompetent and has failed your love and admiration."

"It was in vain for you to use the only life-extending pill to exchange for 500 years of life for me, but this disciple has never been able to understand the Wuji palm technique, let alone practice in vain."

"Now, disciple, the time limit is approaching, so I can only entrust my treasure of the Promise Court to that Xing Jue, at least, it will not let my treasure of the Promise Court disappear from the world."

"I will apologize to you for all my sins when we meet, and my disciple will come soon!"

In the middle court, in the War Skill Pavilion, the old man who had given Xingjue Wuji palm technique before, knelt down on the ground, his face turned to the sky, tears were all over his old face.

500 years ago, he was the strongest disciple of the Wuji Academy. When the Wuji Palm Technique was about to be destroyed, he was entrusted by the head teacher at that time to leave the Wuji Academy with the manuscript of the Wuji Palm Technique.

From then on, he devoted himself to studying the Wuji Palm Technique, and when he was successful, he returned to the Wuji Academy to prove to everyone that this Wuji Palm Technique is definitely not a magic book.

Moreover, the head teacher at that time, in order to allow him enough time to study Wuji Palm, even gave him his only Life Extension Pill, which increased his lifespan by 500 years.

However, more than 400 years have passed, and the head teacher of the Wuji Academy has changed for three generations. Although his strength is enough to become the No. 1 in the Ming Dynasty, he still cannot understand the Wuji palm technique, and he dare not practice it.

So, in the name of a new disciple, he returned to the Promise Court, the purpose was to find a successor in the Promise Court, and a hundred years passed in a blink of an eye, but the old man still couldn't find the right person.

Now, the old man knows that his time is approaching, but he doesn't want to bring the Wuji Palm Technique into the soil, because if that happens, the Wuji Palm Technique will really be lost.

But at this time, Xingjue, who had just entered the Everlasting Garden, came into the sight of the old man, and finally became someone the old man thought he could entrust.

"The Promise Palm Technique, an intermediate soul skill of the imperial rank."

"One palm can break mountains, and even palms can break veins. If you strike several palms together, the world will tremble!"

"Cultivated to great success, comparable to a high-level soul skill of the imperial rank!"

"Wow, it's really developed this time. If I learn this Wuji palm technique, don't I want to be invincible?"

At this moment, Xing Jue had already returned to his palace. After closing the door, he even arranged a barrier in the room. Extricate yourself.

That night, Xing Jue didn't fall asleep, he read the Wuji Palm Technique several times, the imperial soul skills are no small matter, although Xing Jue's soul power is enough to practice, but his body is still too weak.

If it is forced to practice, it will definitely cause backlash, so Xing Jue must proceed carefully, and after a night of repeated reading, Xing Jue finally figured out a way to practice Wuji Palm.

When the night faded, the first sun rose in the east, and the sky was shrouded in brilliant sunlight, Xing Jue put away the Wuji Palm Technique in his hand.

He didn't even eat breakfast, so he couldn't wait to get out of the palace, wanting to go to the retreat forest in the middle courtyard, and want to practice Wuji palm technique.

"What? You said that the senior guarding the Battle Skill Pavilion is dead? How did he die?"

At this moment, Xingjue happened to pass by Zhanji Pavilion, but seeing a large group of people outside Zhanji Pavilion, he knew that something had happened, but he never expected that the old man died last night.

"I heard it was suicide."

"Suicide?!" After hearing this answer, Xing Jue was even more shocked, because he couldn't think of a reason for an old man to commit suicide.

"That old man is really too mysterious. No one knows what he is thinking. It is said that his strength is not inferior to the four elders at all, and his qualifications are even older than the four elders today."

"It's just that he ignored the invitation from the Elder's House at all, and only asked for a certain position in the War Skill Pavilion. Now he suddenly committed suicide. I really don't know if he is old and confused, or he has a disease."

Hearing the discussions of the surrounding disciples, Xing Jue finally understood the old man. Although he didn't know why the old man committed suicide, Xing Jue felt sorry for the old man's death.

"Senior, before you die, give me this Wuji palm technique."

"I must not disappoint the old man's trust."

At this moment, Xing Jue has entered the retreat forest, and he silently swears in his heart that whether it is for himself or for that mysterious old man, Xing Jue must learn this Wuji palm technique.

"Now, no one can protect you!"

But when Xingjue was looking for the training place, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him, and he turned around to see that Wan Duan was smiling lewdly and staring at himself with mocking eyes.

"I didn't expect you to be so obsessive. Didn't you just beat your cousin? Why did you do this? You have to risk your life before you give up!"

After seeing Wan Duan, Xing Jue didn't feel any nervousness or fear, but shook his head with deep regret, as if he knew Wan Duan would appear a long time ago.

"It's up to you? It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, hahahaha..." After hearing Xingjue's words, Wan Duan actually laughed wildly, and that smile was full of irony.

"Swish"

"Depend on me, and rely on it!"

I saw a black flame ignited, and a black talisman appeared between the two fingers of Xing Jue. The talisman was black in color, and the talisman paper was covered with runes shining with white light. , black gas like flames.

The black gas seemed to have magical powers. From such a distance, Wan Duan could clearly see that the air around the talisman had undergone obvious changes, and the sound of air burning could even be heard.

"Boy, do you really think I'm scared by Wanduan?"

"You want to scare me with such a broken talisman? Don't think I don't know, you just want to delay the time and wait for Yao Di to save you."

Looking at the hellfire talisman in Xing Jue's hand, Wan Duan felt an inexplicable panic in his heart, but even so, he still roared loudly, because he did not believe at all that with his strength, he would be defeated by a talisman.

"You're really ignorant, go back, a guy like you is not worth my killing!"

Xing Jue is such a sensitive person, even though Wan Duan hides it well on the outside, Xing Jue still feels the fear in his heart. At this moment, Xing Jue suddenly turned around and continued walking towards the depths of the stone forest, ignoring Wan Duan behind him. Duan, in fact, he wanted to let Wan Duan go.

"Damn, what an arrogant boy, you are right, someone is indeed going to die today, but it's not me, but you!"

"boom"

Suddenly, a loud noise came from behind Xing Jue, and at the same time a huge aura slammed down towards Xing Jue, that force was enough to smash a small mountain into pieces.

At this moment, although Xing Jue turned around, his gaze suddenly became cold, because he could clearly feel that the oppressive aura behind him was full of killing intent.

"Hellfire Talisman"

"Swish"

Just when Wan Duan was about to approach, Xing Jue suddenly turned around and shot out the Hellfire Talisman in his hand, and after the Fire Talisman was released, he swung his body to the left and escaped.

"Oops"

For Xing Jue's sudden attack, Wan Duan had no expectation at all. When he reacted, the Hellfire Talisman was shot towards him extremely fast, and with his own speed, it was impossible to dodge.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

A loud noise resounded out of thin air, and a group of dark flames appeared in midair. The flames appeared for only a moment, and then dissipated in an instant.

"gollum"

Looking at the undamaged grass in front of him, Xing Jue couldn't help swallowing, because he had fully felt the horror of the hellfire before.

Because he was certain that the previous Wanduan was wrapped in the flames of hell and reduced to ashes at such a speed that he didn't even have time to scream.

Although the fire of hell only exists for a moment, it shows its unparalleled power. Xing must not imagine that if this fire of hell can last forever, how terrifying it would be to use it as a weapon.

This is simply a devil, a devil from hell, it can burn everything, and even devour everything, it is a real devil that kills without spitting out bones.

"Huh, reincarnation hell, I will go back one day after my punishment."

Regarding Wan Duan being killed instantly by himself, Xing Jue did not have much emotional fluctuations, because when a person exudes enough killing intent towards him, Xing Jue will never have the slightest pity for such a person, will not Do everything possible to put him to death.

However, at this moment, Xing Ruo made a silent determination. In the future, when his strength is improved to the point where he is no longer a small person, he must return to the hell of reincarnation.

Xing Jue's return to the hell of reincarnation is not to take the fire of hell again, but to seize the source of fire in the sea of ​​fire and use it for his own use.

(Today’s three shifts are over, tomorrow will start to erupt, four shifts a day, for a week in a row, so, the bees are here, begging for support from everyone with flowers, give me the motivation to explode, oh yeah!)