Asura Martial System

In less than half a minute, there was no common people in the whole central square. All of them were driven away by the Viper mercenary regiment, leaving only a few bodies.

Zhang Ju laughed: "Zhao Xin, Zhao Xin, you want me to go to Zhang Jia's ancestral grave unless you can go to heaven."

"Idiot."

Zhao Xin said lightly.

Zhang Ju's face was gloomy and said: "very good. It seems that you are still aware of current affairs. Do you want to continue to compare or admit defeat?"

Than!

It's definitely better than that.

For nothing else, just for the people who just stood up for him to fight against the Zhao family and died miserably under Zhang's hands.

Zhao Xin jumped up, fell on another challenge arena and said with a smile, "that Zhang's son of a bitch came up to die?"

Without waiting for Zhang Ju to speak, one of Zhang's disciples said, "son of a bitch of the Zhao family, let me meet you today." After that, with a little bit of your feet, you can fly into the air.

But when he was flying in mid air, Zhao Xin moved and drank: "ghost step."

The figure suddenly like a shadow, such as a charm, fuzzy, jump up.

"Crazy fight!"

A punch like thunder, mobilized the whole body strength to explode.

Bang!

In mid air, Zhang's disciple flew out in a flash and hit the ground hard. The big brother with eyes open looked at Zhao Xin, and his mouth moved and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

There is a system sound in my mind.

Ding... Congratulations to the host for killing the Zhang Jia disciple of the fifth floor of bone refining. He has gained 1000 experience, 500 spirit power and a little against the heaven value.

Zhao Xin returned to the challenge arena and yelled, "who's next?"

Zhang Ju's face changed greatly. He looked at Zhao Xin and yelled, "you're foul!"

"I've fouled you. What's wrong with me?"

Zhang Ju was stunned and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"If you can't say it, just sit there with me and wait to die." Zhao Xin said in a deep voice.

He was angry.

Unprecedented anger.

Zhang's actions have completely touched his bottom line.

Okay, you don't have a face? I can be more shameless than you.

"Who will die!"

On the challenge arena, Zhao Xin cheered, just like a god standing on the challenge arena overlooking the ants at his feet.

"Yellow mouthed child, how can you fool around here." An old man in Zhangjia yelled.

He didn't fly to the challenge arena like Zhang Jia's disciple, but step by step.

"I'm Zhang Qisheng, the elder of Zhang Jia. Zhang Yang, who was killed by your Zhao family in the restaurant two days ago, is my grandson, so today I'm here to take your dog's life to pay homage to my dead grandson..." before the words came out, Zhang Qisheng's eyes suddenly seemed to rush out of his eyes.

Looking down at his belly fists, his face dull, the next second fly back out, fly more than ten meters away, hard into a small building, I do not know life and death.

Ding... Congratulations on killing

"Fight, fight, fight."

"Come, who else? Come up together and die. "

Domineering.

Crazy, crazy boundless, crazy all eyes tongue tied.

If the anger in Zhang Ju's heart could be released, the whole cloud Lan City would be burned in an instant. He blew his beard, glared at his eyes and said again: "all up, kill him for me."

In a flash, there were seven or eight people above the level of blood refining behind Zhang Ju.

"Protect the owner."

"Don't move. Let me do it." After drinking, Zhao Xin came up to help his family.

Eight disciples above the level of blood refining rushed to the challenge arena together. One of them said, "Zhao Xin, you asked for it."

"Stop talking nonsense and kill him."

"Let's go together and see how strong a waste he is."

………

instant.

Eight people moved quickly. Each of them had more than three levels of cultivation of refining blood. The spiritual power was released to press Zhao Xin's mind and crush Zhao Xin.

Three of them took out their weapons and attacked Zhao Xin fiercely.

"Die

"It's a suicide."

In the dark, Lin Hai looked at Zhao channel on the challenge arena: "I thought how clever this boy was. He turned out to be just a fool."

One side of the wind devil way: "don't know convergence, the edge is too exposed, die fast, unfortunately."

Even Zhuo Lao can't help rushing to the stage, no one will believe that Zhao Xin can play the joint attack of eight blood refining realm.

"Ha ha ha..." Zhang Ju laughs with pride. Zhao Xin is a little bit. The mob of Zhao family is not captured by hand. Yunlan city will be Zhang's tomorrow.

On the ring.

Zhao Xin retreated violently one after another, one wave after another.

After a move, these Zhang's disciples immediately retreated, adjusted the attack of the next attack, and immediately made up for the later attack, which did not give Zhao Xin a chance to breathe.

The roulette was played incisively and vividly.

The second can't kill Zhao Xin and then grind him to death. This is the thought in their hearts.

Zhao Xin was forced to the edge of the challenge arena. Junmei frowned slightly and said with a sneer, "I really underestimated Zhang's mole ants."

Suddenly, a figure jumped up and chopped down.

"Zhao Xin, die for me."

At the same time, the other seven also blocked his retreat.

At this moment, Zhao Xin can't defend against the attack of the other seven people when he resists the attack above his head, and the eight of them keep crushing Zhao Xin, leaving him in a state of confusion.

Desperate!

The final result of death, regardless of which side of the attack is fatal.

"Ha ha ha, Zhao Xin is dead." Feng Yousheng goes to Zhang Ju and laughs.

"A yellow mouthed child plays with me. He's a little younger." Zhang Ju said in a deep voice.

Zhuo old tight Nan Nan said: "there is no way." "Let's go up and protect the little Lord," he cried

Zhao Xin grinned and yelled: "don't be impulsive, stand by."

"Flash!" he said

Whew.

The figure disappeared in place, eight people's attack all failed, in the heart at the same time the secret way is not good.

Electric light and flint room.

Zhao Xin appears behind the eight people, his wrist moves, the silver dragon war appears in his hand, the silver gun is waved, and a long spirit dragon is outlined in an instant.

"Silver dragon dance."

With a stroke of silver dragon in Zhao Xin's hand, the spirit power in his body poured out, and a silver dragon shot out directly. When the spirit power was stimulated, the silver dragon uttered a dragon chant.

One shot breaks eight moves!

In an instant, eight people were thrown out.

How can they say that they are also strong in the realm of refining blood? They react in an instant and use their own defense skills.

But the impact of the silver dragon directly overturned them.

"Ghost step, cunning sting!"

Inspired by the spirit power, the speed soars to the extreme.

The whole person jumps up in the air.

"Silver dragon dance."

Roar~

A dragon's song sounded again.

All of a sudden, Zhao Xin's Lingli Yinlong was all over the sky, and hundreds of Yinlong were condensed almost in one breath.

Eight people have not yet landed, Zhao Xin heavily a drink: "give me red!"

Roar!

Roar!

All over the sky, the dragon's chant shocked the world. One hundred and thirty silver dragons drained half of Zhao Xin's spiritual power and rushed out in an instant.

Boom~

Silver dragons passed through the bodies of eight people.

Eight people were pushed back and forth by the silver dragon in mid air, constantly changing their posture.

In half a minute.

The last Silver Dragon let out a dragon roar, which instantly penetrated the body of eight people.

Bang! Bang! Bang

The corpses of eight people fell on the ground, one by one with extremely miserable appearance and blood oozing from the whole body.

In this moment, everyone is stupid.

Looking at what happened in the challenge arena, they kept rubbing their eyes. What happened?

What happened?

What was the Dragon chant all over the sky just now?

Hallucinations?

"How is that possible?" Zhang Jutan sat on the chair and looked at the bodies of eight people in the challenge arena with disbelief.