Asura Martial System

Ding!

Congratulations on killing

Ding!

Congratulations on killing

Ding!

Congratulations on the successful upgrade of the host. The current level is gongxuan level 4.

Eight consecutive beeps.

A gust of wind blew, and there was an air of killing among the trees.

The wind blows, the blood spills, the heads fall, and the lives disappear.

Zhao Xin stands with a gun. 200000 Xuanqi is all his Xuanqi storage, but it can only support Qinglong's blood for half a second. His whole strength seems to be drained. After upgrading, he brings a little bit of strength to support him.

"Pa Pa Pa!"

A figure came out slowly, clapped his hand and looked at Zhao Xin admiringly.

Zhao Xin's nerves tightened up again. He looked at the slender figure of the comer through the moonlight, with two guns hanging around his waist, and said tentatively: "the holy gun, Lucian?"

Lu Xi'an nods. Zhao Xin subconsciously grasps the silver dragon. Lu Xi'an is far more dangerous than Yang Jingang and others. Although his Xuanqi and injury have recovered, Qinglong's blood has entered the cooling time, and can only be used again after a month.

Without a trump card, against Lucian, the chance of losing is 80%.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm not going to fight you." With a smile, Lucian spread out her hands and motioned to Zhaoxin not to worry.

"The gun?"

Suddenly, a figure came out of the grass and stood in front of Zhao Xin. His double swords came out of their scabbard and became alert.

It's ye Xiaohuan, but it's not clear why he is standing in front of Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin is also quite surprised to see ye Xiaohuan standing in front of him. How can this boy run out to protect himself?

Snow Ling looked at the picture, optimistic about the six talented disciples died, the remaining two met, said: "I don't know if they will fight."

"The strength of Zhao Xin is a bit abnormal, maybe a little higher than the ghost talent."

"I didn't expect that this year's assessment disciples are really crouching tiger, hidden dragon."

All the people were sighing. How could they see such amazing duels and battles in previous years.

In the forest with the cold wind, the three people are against each other.

"The swordsman ye Xiaohuan, it's said that your double star sword skill is superior to the six star skill. You will come to ask for advice when you have a chance." Lucian has a smile on her mouth, which seems to be a modest image, but her killing intention is not hidden at all.

Maybe it's not the intention to kill, it's the strong will to fight when meeting the same level of genius.

"I will not hesitate to teach you." Ye Xiaohuan put away his double swords and calmed the mysterious Qi at the edge of the explosion.

Looking at Zhao Xin, Lu Xi'an suddenly became serious and said, "I won't fight against you today. I'll fight again next time."

After that, Lucian turned to leave.

Zhao Xin said hastily, "why?"

"Ha ha... Maybe it's because I see the same breath in you."

Leaving a stirring word, Lucian disappeared in the forest.

Until there's no sense of Lucian around.

Ye Xiaohuan looked at the ten corpses around him and asked, "did you kill them all?"

Zhao Xin nodded.

"You are cruel enough. Go and see if they have scrolls on them." After that, ye Xiaohuan put away his double swords and started at the corpses.

Looking at ye Xiaohuan's appearance, Zhao Xin almost sprouted a mouthful of old blood. He thought ye Xiaohuan wanted to scold him, but the result was that he didn't forget to touch the corpse.

With a smile, Zhao Xin began to touch the corpse.

Finally, they found three scrolls on Yang Jingang and Huo Xiao, two scrolls with pure characters and one scroll with Yang characters.

In addition, Zhao Xin originally had two scrolls of pure characters, but now there are four scrolls of pure characters and one scroll of Yang characters.

"How can there be so many scrolls of pure words? It's really troublesome."

"You're one short." Ye Xiaohuan said with a smile holding the scroll.

Zhao Xin was confused: "what? I'm one short? These scrolls were all found by me, and I killed them too.... "

Zhao Xin's words were not finished yet. Ye Xiao Huan twisted his head and hummed, and said, "well, I don't care. You're the one who is in the wrong place. Now I has the final say."

Looking at the playful and lovely ye Xiaohuan, Zhao Xin's heart is completely sprouted. Even a woman can't put her down to such a lovely little creature.

Zhao Xin couldn't help rubbing ye Xiaohuan's nose and said, "well, it's all yours, it's all yours."

They walked together and began to run towards the middle of the forest.

The assessment time is two days, one day has passed.

It is estimated that all the hidden Scrolls have been found. Everyone knows that in order to obtain other scrolls, it is necessary to snatch them from others, and the next battle is also the most challenging one.

The last time is up. No one wants to give up here. There is only one place to get the scroll and one last chance.

That is, close to the place where you leave the assessment, where there must be many crises and endless traps.

Even the remaining five most talented disciples don't want to get close to it. The assessment time is at 12 p.m. once they haven't left the secret place after 12 p.m., even if the assessment fails, all the people who haven't got two scrolls are going to fight here.

Zhao Xin and ye Xiaohuan gallop in the forest towards the final point of the assessment.

If you want to get another Yang word scroll, you can only rely on others.

The sky spits out a touch of fish belly white.

Although it is a secret place, the alternation of time is the same as that of the outside world.

"Ah, how can you rush out to protect me when Lucian is ready to fight?" Zhao Xin asked suddenly.

Ye Xiaohuan eyebrows pick, cold hum way: "all said hundreds of times, don't call me Xiaohuan son, my name is ye Xiaohuan."

"If you save me once and I save you once, it's even. I don't want to owe you such a favor."

Two people in the forest, there is no hidden breath and figure.

Soon, ye Xiaohuan and Zhao Xin's mouth secretly stir up a touch of evil radian.

"I'm hooked."

"Hey, hey."

They looked at each other and fell to the ground.

Zhao Xin called out the silver dragon war, turned to look at a towering tree, said with a cold smile: "come out, chasing all the way should also be very hard."

It's better to let the enemy come to you to save time and energy.

"It seems that you are leading us to the bait." Tree trunk suddenly a woman slowly floating out, as if floating out of the water in general!

Zhao Xin and ye Xiaohuan were also surprised.

The next moment there was another sound behind them.

"Sister, break their bones."

They were surprised. Looking back at a big tree behind them, a woman emerged from the tree trunk!

Ye Xiaohuan thought for a few seconds and said, "the inheritor of Huaxian, sister of Han family!"

"Cluck... This handsome boy has a bit of eyesight. My name is Han Shuang."

"My name is Han Xue."

They left the tree trunk and fell to the ground.

They are about seventeen or eighteen years old, with melon face and beautiful appearance.

Among them, Han Shuang was wearing a light green frock, with a string of pearls hanging in her neck. Her face was as white and tender as cream, and seemed to drip water. Her eyes were flowing and her eyebrows were long.

In addition, Han Xue's thick black long hair is draped on her shoulders at will, and every trace of it is very hot! Thick eyelashes, charming eyes and sexy lips reveal all kinds of customs all the time.

The two sisters, however, are totally different types. One is like the pure little sister next door, and the other is like the hot goddess. They are totally different types!