Asuru God Soul

"Elder martial brother Zhou, brother Xingyu is a disciple of Chixiao hall. What's the problem?"

Zhou Yun's attitude changed dramatically, which made Liu Yiyi a little confused.

"Hum, there's a big problem!"

Zhou Yun snorted coldly, and his face became a little ugly.

"Qianbian sect is divided into seven branches, the holy upper three halls, the middle three halls of the middle emperor, and the Chixiao Hall of the lower court."

"Among the seven hospitals with thousands of changes, the disciples of six hospitals are better than one. Only the Chixiao hall is called the abandoned hospital."

"The disciples inside are all people who are not wanted by qianbian sect. In other words, there are some garbage in the abandoned yard!"

Zhou Yun said with poor eyes. He flattered a waste for a long time.

"It turns out that your cultivation is only the second level in tianwu territory. It turns out that you are a disciple of the abandoned academy!"

"Shit, I wasted my efforts!"

"Smelly boy, what forbidden area are you going to? Go by yourself. I won't accompany you!"

The young man in yellow turned and left.

Liu Yiyi didn't think of it at all. She asked Chu Xingyu many questions, which made Zhou Yun change her face immediately.

But worse still lies ahead

"Brother Zhou Yun, do you mean that the boy's strength is not strong at all?"

Lin Hui, a young man in Tsing Yi, suddenly sounded with excitement in his voice.

"Yes, if this smelly boy is a disciple of the other six academies, he can cultivate powerful metaphysical skills. His strength must be more than the double martial arts of heaven."

"However, he is a disciple of the abandoned Academy. He has no metaphysical skills to cultivate at all. In other words, the boy's strength is the duality of tianwu realm!"

"The double cultivation of tianwu realm is not weaker than me. Even Lin Hui can't compare with you."

Zhou Yun said faintly, and his tone was more and more disdainful.

"Since I'm a weak man who abandoned the hospital, brother Zhou Yun, I'll kill him. Won't you stop me again?"

Lin Hui's voice suddenly became cold.

"Abandoned school disciple, this is a martial artist who has been abandoned by qianbian sect. You can do it at will!"

"Lin Hui, you can play freely. I, Zhou Yun, won't spend this waste here!"

With a cold hum, Zhou Yun strode out of here.

Originally, he thought he was fawning on a strong man, but he didn't expect to be a abandoned disciple. It was a waste of his time.

"Brother Zhou Yun, you can't do this!"

Watching Zhou Yun leave, Liu Yiyi was completely flustered.

Zhou Yun is the strongest of the three of them. Only he can stop Lin Hui from dealing with Chu Xingyu.

However, Liu Yiyi's words can't play a big role at all.

She could only watch Zhou Yun stride away.

"Smelly boy, if you dare to cut off my ears, I'll let you pay the price today!"

Lin Hui, holding a long gun, approached Chu Xingyu step by step.

"Lin Hui, I don't allow you to deal with brother Xingyu!"

Liu Yiyi stood in front of Chu Xingyu and shouted at Lin Hui.

"It's time for you to protect him!"

Liu Yiyi's attitude made Lin Hui angry.

He has never been treated so gently by Liu Yiyi. Why can this smelly boy get her gentle treatment.

"Yiyi, get out of the way!"

Just then, a pair of magic hands held Liu Yiyi's waist and pushed her gently.

"Lin Hui, give you a chance to live. Don't want to die, I'll help you!"

Chu Xing's rain tone became cold.

He disdains to deal with Lin Hui, but Lin Hui wants to die. In this case, Chu Xingyu is reluctant to do it.

"Hum, kill me?"

Lin Hui showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. What kind of capital does he have to kill himself.

"Let's see if you can kill me!"

Lin Hui's voice sounded again.

"Your strength is so weak that I don't even bother to draw a sword. Where do you come from your self-confidence? Let me do three moves?"

Chu Xingyu untied the sword of killing God and handed it to Liu Yiyi. He stood with his hands down and said faintly.

Obviously, he didn't want the opportunity of these three moves. He didn't even want weapons.

He wants to fight Lin Hui empty handed.

"Brother Xingyu, don't do this. Lin Hui is very strong!"

Looking at the sword of killing God in her hand, Liu Yiyi was completely flustered. Doesn't brother Xingyu want to die?

"Arrogant boy, I want you to taste the power of my spear today!"

Chu Xingyu's arrogance angered Lin Hui.

His long gun shook in the air and made a cold streak.

The long gun buzzed, the gun shadow was like a shadow, and the sound of thunder exploded in the woods.

Shua!

Lin Hui's long gun shot directly at Chu Xingyu's head. He wanted to blow Chu Xingyu's head.

"Be careful!"

Liu Yiyi's whole body is frozen at the moment. This attack is so strong that brother Xingyu can't escape death.

Whew!

However, Chu Xingyu's head with his hands on his back was gently on one side. In Liu Yiyi's incredible eyes, he easily avoided Lin Hui's attack.

Lin Hui's long gun not only didn't hurt the boy, but also didn't even touch the boy's hair.

"One move!"

Chu Xing Yu's face was expressionless, his tone was calm, and his eyes were calm.

WOW!

Lin Hui waved the long gun again. With this move, he poured all his strength into the long gun.

This shot will definitely not make Chu Xingyu feel better.

However, Chu Xingyu not only didn't look flustered, but also showed a smile.

The next moment, he stepped back.

Whew!

The whole figure of the boy disappeared in situ.

Pen!

In situ explosion, space raging.

However, Chu Xingyu is no longer in place. This powerful move has no effect at all.

"Two moves!"

Chu Xingyu said again.

In the face of Lin Hui's powerful blow, Chu Xingyu was still holding his hands back, very relaxed.

"Die!"

The furious Lin Hui came with a long gun like a dragon.

This shot, drawing lessons from the past, is faster and more powerful.

Most importantly, the attack range of the long gun has been shrouded in Chu Xingyu, and he can't avoid it at all.

Pop!

When the long gun shook, it seemed to wear something.

Lin Hui's face showed an excited look.

However, when he fixed his eyes, he was surprised.

The long gun in his hand was firmly held by Chu Xingyu.

"The third move!"

Chu Xingyu sneered, which made Lin Hui cold.

"Let go!"

Lin Hui tried hard to get his long gun out of Chu Xingyu's imprisonment.

The next moment, the long gun in his hand not only didn't get rid of the imprisonment, but even himself was firmly grasped by Chu Xingyu like an eagle catching a chicken.

"Let you think of the fourth move after three moves?"

As soon as the voice fell, Chu Xingyu strengthened his hand.

The tip of the spear was quickly broken off by Chu Xingyu and approached his throat.

"No... no...!"

Looking at his long gun being broken and bent, the cold awn of the gun tip was getting closer and closer to him. Lin Hui was very frightened on his face. He exhausted all his strength and couldn't stop the long gun from inserting into his throat.

"I'm... Wrong..."

At the last moment, Lin Hui squeezed three words out of his throat.

However, his regret is too late.

Pooh!

The cold tip of the gun pierced Lin Hui's throat!