Asuru God Soul

They did not expect that the disciple from the weak country of Huowu dared to contradict the elder and the freshman. He was not a formal disciple, but a factotum disciple of the factotum hall.

Shen pan turned out to be Meng Yu's factotum. After Meng Yu's brother Meng Hui entered the qianbian sect, Meng Yu gave him to Meng Hui.

Shen pan has been waiting for a long time to perform meritorious service in front of the new master.

"I killed the boy!"

Lingwenguang clenched his fist and showed a dark color in his eyes.

"Let me come. I've endured it for a long time!"

Tuoba wild voice said.

However, when they competed for the opportunity to teach Meng Hui's henchmen a lesson, Dongfang Wuji had already stood at the opposite of Shen pan.

"The boy is so impulsive!"

Looking at Dongfang Wuji coming out of the crowd, all the freshmen shook their heads.

Although Shen pan is a factotum disciple, he has followed Meng Hui's brother for a whole year.

In this year, Shen pan has grown rapidly. He has become the most powerful worker in the hall of miscellaneous workers from an unknown worker in the hall of miscellaneous workers.

In the face of Shen pan, these freshmen have to be very careful so that they won't lose.

Even the strong ones like them should be so careful and look forward to it. It is conceivable that the Oriental limitless experience from the weak country.

There was only one result in this competition.

That is the Oriental limitless, definitely not Shen Pan's opponent.

"Mole ants, today I'll teach you a lesson instead of my master!"

"Return to the factotum hall another day. I want you to be my slave!"

Shen pan smiled darkly and soon stepped a little.

Shua!

A strong wind swept from yaoshenshu square.

Shen pan turned himself into a detached arrow and killed the Oriental limitless at a speed faster than the naked eye can catch.

He was like a flash of lightning passing through the air, and his speed was extremely frightening.

The cultivation of the factotum Shen pan is not as good as the initial stage of tianwu level 1. However, under the training of Meng Yu, although the cultivation has not changed, the real strength is already in the middle stage of tianwu level 1.

The dark air belonging to the middle stage of tianwu territory kept soaring from Shen Pan's body surface. The heavy and majestic power set off a great gust of wind in the whole yaoshenshu square.

Where Shen pan passed, the strong wind from his body raged and opened, making many people hunting in clothes and robes.

Whew!

In the blink of an eye, Shen pan came to a place not far from the East.

At this time, the eyes of Oriental limitless began to twinkle with heavy pupils.

The dark Qi in his body swept fiercely through his meridians, and then ran wildly to the acupoints.

In the meridians, Xuanqi from all directions gathers at the acupoints.

At this moment, looming energy vortices are also formed at important acupoints.

The Tao energy vortex in the Oriental limitless body is like a bottomless hole, which can devour everything.

Dongfang Wuji is a warrior with magic eyes and double pupils. The double pupils in his eyes can regulate the dark Qi in his body.

At this moment, the strength of Dongfang Wuji has been greatly improved, which is comparable to the early days of tianwu territory!

"Mole ant, let you remember this punch I'm looking forward to today!!"

Shen pan, who knew nothing about the infinite changes in the East, was less than ten meters away from the former. With a fierce face, he burst out with fine rays on his fist and vowed to beat the weak mole ant with one punch.

Almost at this moment, Oriental limitless eyes were cold.

A mere factotum, dare to show off in front of me.

Whew!

Dongfang Wuji's fat body leaped fiercely.

Under the gaze of everyone, Dongfang Wuji's figure is faster than Shen pan.

But that's not the most important thing.

Most importantly, the right foot of Dongfang Wuji appears under Shen Pan's crotch like a ghost.

And Dongfang Wuji is maintaining a strong shooting position.

"Who the hell is mole ant?"

Asked the East Wuji coldly.

Immediately, he shouted:

"Fuck you!"

Kick mercilessly, from bottom to top!

Bang!

Like the sound of watermelon cracking and the sound of leather ball being hammered, it sounded in this quiet and slightly strange drug God tree square.

"No!"

People can obviously see that Shen Pan's face changes from pale to extremely strange red, and finally turns to iron blue.

In full view of the public, he was less than one meter away from Dongfang Wuji. After a meal, he flew out with the inertia of Dongfang Wuji, the ultimate strength.

Everyone, including the elder, shrunk and closed their legs at this moment, shivering all over!

Blow an egg!

It's terrible!!!