Asuru God Soul

Luo Xing looked into Chu Xingyu's eyes with a strong hatred.

On the second floor of the tavern, he was ruthlessly insulted by Niu Zhengfei in front of everyone, all because of Chu Xingyu.

Today, new hatred and old hatred should be counted together.

"Take my life?"

Chu Xingyu's tone was faint: "it depends on whether you have this qualification!"

Song Yu took a swipe on her face. The Chu star rain was really crazy. It was clear that only the eight major accomplishments of the martial arts realm were respected, but it was extremely arrogant.

Dongfang mansion is the first person to travel in the southern city. I won't let this boy go.

Sure enough, the young man's calm and slightly disdainful tone angered Luoxing again.

"Are you qualified? Go down and talk to the king of hell."

As soon as the voice fell, he was full of vitality.

In the energy fluctuation, the woods rustled. At this moment, at the foot of Luoxing, he jumped fiercely towards the Chu star rain.

At this time, his hands spread their wings with Mirs, and he jumped high like a sharp vulture.

Chu Xingyu, how can he resist his Lingtian blow.

But a strange scene appeared.

In the face of the strong attack, Chu Xingyu not only didn't avoid it, but walked slowly towards it.

Looking at the Chu star rain approaching him, his eyes flashed disdain.

This is his most powerful move. The sharp attack is difficult to resist. As long as Chu Xingyu can be close to his range of three meters, he will lose.

However, his eyes suddenly coagulated.

Chu Xingyu is getting closer and closer to himself.

Three meters!

Two meters!

One meter!

How could this be possible? The powerful power emanating from his whole body is difficult for even the martial artists who cultivate with him to get close to themselves.

And Chu Xingyu came over so bland.

It's weird.

However, the more bizarre is still ahead.

Chu Xingyu's hand grabbed at his ankle.

"Boy, let me shock you with the power of vultures."

The power of vultures is to form an attack wave all over their body, which can be released anywhere.

He smiled grimly, and all his strength turned upside down and poured into the past towards the soles of his feet.

At this time, the golden light protruded from the soles of his feet. At this time, the soles of his feet have become the sharpest weapon in his whole body.

The golden light of his feet spread, and layer after layer of energy still flowed in quickly.

Pop!

Chu Xingyu's hand pinched Zhuo Xing's ankle.

He was still grinning and his face was stiff.

This... Is impossible.

The boy is like the palm of steel pouring. He not only pinched his ankle, but also himself. He can't launch an attack. It's like a balloon. He can't release it when he is tightly pinched by the boy.

But it's not over yet

"I said, if you want to kill me, you are not qualified!"

The voice of the young man in white just fell, and his right hand pulled down fiercely.

At this time, the soles of Luoxing's feet were like a balloon filled with gas. After the strong grip of Chu Xingyu, the energy inside burst open.

Ah!

A heart rending sound sounded.

Before launching the attack, Luoxing has lost.

Or in other words, in front of the powerful Chu Xingyu, Luoxing couldn't launch an attack at all.

Luo Xing was lying on the ground at this time, like a lost dog. He was no longer arrogant.

"Chu Xingyu, I'm wrong!"

Luo Xing suddenly understood that Chu Xingyu's strength was far from being able to compete.

Chu Xingyu didn't speak. He didn't bother to embarrass them about these shrimps, but they had to make smelly fish and rotten shrimps in front of themselves. There was only one end, that is death!

In Song Yu's frightened eyes, Chu Xingyu's hand fell again.

What if he is unwilling to do so? At this time, he has become a cold body.

"This token, even if you embarrass me."

A token appeared in his hand. Chu Xingyu took a look and put it into his clothes.

There is also a smelly fish and rotten shrimp waiting to be cleaned up by yourself.

Chu Xingyu's eyes fiercely looked at Song Yu.

Poop!

Song Yu, who was about to slip away, was stared at with fierce eyes.

Song Yumeng knelt down towards Chu Xingyu and kowtowed like garlic.

"Chu Xingyu, forgive my ignorance. I'm wrong!"

Song Yu's face was very pale. He knew that Chu Xingyu was very strong, but he didn't know that Chu Xingyu could be so strong that even the first person in the southern city of Dongfang mansion could not survive in his hands.

"Are you wrong?"

Chu Xingyu squatted down and looked at Song Yu with faint eyes.

"I'm wrong, I'm really wrong."

Song Yu has been scared to pee her pants.

"Do you want to atone?"

"Yes, I do!"

Song Yu's head was like a chicken pecking rice.

"OK, now you shovel the land in the valley for me."

Chu Xingyu pointed to the gap between the two mountains not far away.

There are jagged rocks and lush trees. It is a good place to cultivate the artistic conception of space. The only disadvantage is that the ground is not peaceful.

Chu Xingyu originally wanted to tidy up the ground by himself. Now that there is a free labor force, he will be used.

Song Yu nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and immediately began to tidy up the ground.

At this time, he had no intention of running away. After all, in front of Chu Xingyu, a powerful expert, running away can only speed up the process of his death.

"Chu Xingyu, OK!"

Five hours later, Song Yu finally arranged this open space surrounded by mountains with a radius of less than 500 square meters, which was smoother than slate.

"Yes!"

Chu Xing nodded.

"Can I go now?"

Song Yu asked.

"You don't have to go. I'll take you on the road myself!"

Chu Xingyu said faintly.

"On the road, on... What road?"

After being slightly stunned, Song Yu's face changed.

"What road do you say!"

At this time, Chu Xingyu's palm has clenched into a fist.

"Chu Xingyu, you said let me tidy up the ground and make atonement!"

Chu Xingyu wants to kill himself. Song Yu suddenly understands at this time.

At this time, he had a sense of humiliation of being deceived.

"Yes, anyway, you will eventually die. Making you atone before you die will reduce your guilt of going to hell."

Chu Xingyu said faintly.

I spared Song Yu not long ago, but he retaliated with the kindness of the hand, led others to kill him, and raved that he would leave a whole body for himself.

Such a person, Chu Xingyu will never let go.

"I...!"

Before Song Yu's words were finished, Chu Xingyu punched out fiercely.

Bang!

His figure dissipated in the air.

"Now that the token has been found, I can practice space artistic conception attack at ease."

Chu Xingyu sat on this open space with his knees crossed.

A spatial frame the size of a buffalo appears above his head.

Space artistic conception space is divided into four steps. The first step of space outline has been completed. Now it is time to carry out the second step, artistic conception filling.

Artistic conception attack, Chu Xingyu's strongest is sword meaning.

He wants to attack with space sword and defeat his sworn enemy Lin Tong.