Asuru God Soul

Chu Xingyu was full of vitality. The pressure released by Zhang Tianlei just now was rolled away from the moment Chu Xingyu fell into the square.

On the square, the disciples of Chixiao hall looked at Chu Xingyu with reverent eyes, while the disciples of Tianyue hall had some deep fear.

The strength of the Chu star rain is obvious to all.

In the eyes of the disciples of Tianyue hall, the power of Chu Xingyu is the kind that can defeat their first existence.

However, reality slapped them in the face.

Who could have thought that after six months of absence, Chu Xingyu was so strong that it was abnormal.

Zhang Tianlei, the strongman of the temple of heaven and moon, was shot off in an instant before he came into contact with Chu Xingyu.

"Chu Xingyu, you finally came out of Chixiao Tianchi!"

Tuoba ye and Ling Wenguang are very excited to see Chu Xingyu.

Dorothy's beautiful eyes also looked at the amazing figure with joy.

"Younger martial brother!"

Just then, several figures at the foot of the mountain fell from the air and saved their junior brother Zhang Tianlei.

"Elder martial brother, I can't participate in a hundred battlefields!"

Zhang Tianlei was picked up by his elder martial brother and his face was sad.

Chu Xingyu's blow directly broke his chest and ribs, and he also suffered a serious internal injury. It will take at least half a month for his body to recover. There are ten days to open the hundred battlefields. Zhang Tianlei can't enter the hundred battlefields.

Hearing what younger martial brother said, these people flew into a rage.

"Chu Xingyu, you smelly boy really ate leopard courage!"

"How dare you hurt my younger martial brother? Do you want to die?"

"Today, you must pay the price!"

Zhang Tianlei smiled grimly when he heard his senior brother stand out for himself.

The figures who spoke were the disciples of the Lord and the players who followed Leng Wuyou into the baizong battlefield.

These three disciples are Weng Zhongxin, who ranks first in the list of heavenly dragons, Li mubai, who ranks third, and Han Dongsheng, who ranks fourth.

The strength of the three is higher than that of Zhang Tianlei.

Looking at the arrival of Weng Zhongxin, the disciples of Chixiao hall became nervous, and even some timid disciples stepped back in panic.

When three strong men arrived, the disciples of Tianyue hall regained their confidence.

"Chu Xingyu beat my younger martial brother Zhang Tianlei here. Didn't you pay attention to me?"

Weng Zhongxin has a straight figure and extremely strong momentum.

When he said this, he was so angry that even the sound could prick the eardrums of the people around him.

In the face of Weng Zhongxin's aggressiveness, they thought Chu Xingyu would show weakness, but his words made everyone look slightly.

"What are you?"

Chu Xingyu's expression is very calm. It seems to tell everyone what kind of goods Zhang Tianlei is, so is Weng Zhongxin.

Huh?

In front of many people, Chu Xingyu still looks down on himself. Weng Zhongxin can only take practical actions to make the boy feel his horror.

Weng Zhongxin's vitality exploded from his body, and the energy visible to the naked eye directly ran through the whole square. The strong vitality oppression enveloped everyone's heart again.

This time, the oppression is stronger than Zhang Tianlei's.

Even strong enough to make cracks appear on the surrounding floor.

Weng Zhongxin looks at Chu Xingyu with cold eyes. It's not easy for him to deal with Chu Xingyu in Chonglou at the later stage of the fifth stage of Chonglou.

"Chu Xingyu, now, apologize to me!"

Wrapped in strong vitality, Weng Zhongxin's tone was extremely cold.

"Is this Weng Zhongxin who ranks first among the disciples of the Lord?"

"It's so powerful. Compared with Zhang Tianlei, Zhang Tianlei's vitality is just like heaven and earth."

"How do I deal with the Chu star rain?"

The disciples around couldn't bear such strong vitality oppression, so they retreated one after another. Their eyes looked at Weng Zhongxin with a touch of awe.

Even the face of Tuoba wild three people also changed fiercely.

The powerful strength of the first disciple of the Lord is indeed worthy of its reputation.

Li mubai and Han Dongsheng behind Weng Zhongxin embrace their arms and sneer.

I've heard about the severe Chu star rain in Chixiao hall for a long time. They haven't had a chance to hit the boy in the face.

Now, finally let them find a chance to teach Chu Xingyu a lesson.

Today, they are going to teach the pride of Chixiao hall a lesson on the territory of Chixiao hall.

"Who apologized to whom?"

Chu Xingyu smiled coldly. In front of him was Weng Zhongxin's powerful momentum oppression. There was no fear on his face. He stepped forward with a calm face and directly met the overwhelming momentum oppression.

Boom!

At this moment, the vitality of Chu Xingyu burst out.

The soaring energy fluctuation swept the whole audience at this moment

All the disciples saw a scene that shocked them. Chu Xingyu's vitality and energy oppressed Weng Zhongxin's energy completely.

"Why is your boy's vitality higher than my elder martial brother's?"

At this moment, the faces of Li mubai and Han Dongsheng, who originally had a ferocious smile on their faces, became extremely stiff.

Chu Xingyu is just a warrior in Chonglou territory. His elder martial brother Weng Zhongxin is a super strongman in the later stage of Chonglou territory.

How can he push back his senior brother.

What they don't know is that Chu Xingyu's body is not just vitality. His Dantian has turned into yuan liquid.

Five hundred drops of liquid, not to mention better than Weng Zhongxin, is that with Li mubai and Han Dongsheng, they can't compete with Chu Xingyu.

The content of vitality in Chu Xingyu's body is beyond the imagination of the three people, and the real strength is extremely terrible.

The four heavy Chu star rain in Chonglou territory, without using Shura martial soul, dance totem or sword pulse light, the martial artists who crush the seven heavy in Chonglou territory will not talk at all.

Weng Zhongxin's face was a little dull when he was repelled by the coercion of Chu Xingyu.

He only felt a little cold on his back. The young man in white was beyond his ability to compete.

"Do you want me to kneel down to you?"

Chu Xingyu asked Weng Zhongxin coldly.

Weng Zhongxin didn't speak. He turned and was ready to leave.

He did not expect that the vitality of Chu Xingyu was so strong that he overturned the boat in the gutter.

"Stop!"

Weng Zhongxin wanted to leave quietly, but Chu Xingyu shouted at him.

"What do you want?"

Weng Zhongxin asked with an ugly face.

"If you want to leave, you must kneel down and apologize to me!"

Everyone's eyes were all on Weng Zhongxin.

Hearing the former, Weng Zhongxin's pupils contracted fiercely.

"Boy, don't deceive people too much!"

Weng Zhongxin's face is very ugly. The smelly boy dares to provoke himself like this.

"Who bullied me too much to kneel on the territory of my Chixiao hall?"

Chu Xingyu's eyes were sharp, like a sword out of its sheath, full of oppression. His tone was cold and said:

"If you don't kneel down and apologize, don't roll!"