Boom

"It hurts, what are you doing, you muscular man!"

The black-haired boy looked at the guy who stood behind him and knocked his head hard when he had time, and said indignantly.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I can't help but do it when I see it."

"Really."

The black-haired boy did not continue to pay attention to this guy, but focused on the boy with a single ponytail in front of him.

"Come on, I won't lose today, I want to beat you today, and then prove to the old man that I am the strongest!"

"Huh, idiot."

The two people scuffled together, and the old man stood aside watching the two fighting, and couldn't help squeezing his chin.

"Okas, how is it?"

A man in a white robe walked over, looked at the scuffled two people, and asked.

"They are not bad, although they are far behind me, but the future is definitely the general of our God Capital."

"I know, but I want to know how much more time it will take to put them on the battlefield."

"Hey, it's too early. It's not something they can afford. They're not me. It's too early."

"We are running out of time."

The white-robed man finished speaking and turned to leave.

"What are you thinking, Asura!"

bass

The knife light skipped Wushou's eyes, and suddenly opened the mountains behind him, Wushou finally came back to his senses.

Memories, constantly pouring out of the seal.

Slap, slap, slap

Wuxian kept avoiding Okas's attack, and asked while avoiding.

"Okas, stop, we don't need to fight, is it really that hard to tell me the truth?"

"Huh, there is only one truth."

Close the sheath and draw the knife.

"You betrayed us, betrayed the capital, it's that simple, don't say anything!"

call

Invisible, but!

Wushou jumped up directly, Daofeng skipped his own plate, and the wind blew Wushou's face.

Snapped

"Idiot, it's not enough, jump for me, or I'll kill you two bastards."

The uncle took one and two, forcing the two to keep jumping up. Although the training was very hard before, the uncle has changed a lot recently and feels more strict.

"Master, wait for you. When I become stronger, I will give you a try."

"Hahaha, come if you have a seed, Ashura!"

"But, now I am teaching you guys, gritting my teeth and holding back, idiot!"

Here again, memory.

A stunned, no worries, fell directly to the ground and was almost hit by Okas.

"Asura, what are you doing, is that what I taught you?"

Okas felt that Wushouyou stopped and said impatiently.

"Do you underestimate me and think I can't see, so you pity me?"

"No, I have never underestimated you. I have never done this since before."

"Huh, isn't it?"

Okas squeezed the sword behind him tightly, aiming at Wushou.

"Then show you something, this power, you should be very clear."

The golden energy surrounds Okas, and Wu worry knows what it is.

"This is!"

Prayer of Mithra.

"Hahaha, have you seen it? This is your daughter's power, which is divided by us."

Wuxian clenched his fists, the energy in his body continued to accumulate, and his eyes became pale.

"Father, what's the matter with you?"

The black-haired boy who had become a little taller stood behind the old man, looked at the back of the other side, and asked.

"Asura, you will be on the battlefield tomorrow, how about it, don't you feel that time flies quickly?"

"Really, I don't think it, but when you teach us, it feels longer."

"Hahaha, that's it."

The old man didn't say anything, but just sat quietly, looking at the stars in the distance.

"Father, what are you doing? It's weird today."

"Asura, I can only teach you so much. Starting tomorrow, you have to break through the barriers by yourself. When you become a general, you can fight with me again."

"Haha, naturally, old man, I'm going to beat you to the ground in the future."

Yes, I am.

Looking at Okas surrounded by golden energy, he clenched his fist without worry, and turned directly into the six-armed King Kong mode.

"That's it, Asura, as a betrayer, you don't need any strange feelings, anger, resentment, just walk up like this, the reason for your resurrection, isn't it because of this!"

Click

"This is!"

Neither Asacher nor Vali expected that the battle seemed to be more exaggerated than they expected.

The huge golden sword was held high above the sky, and it was cut directly at Wushou on the ground.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

No worries, he could not wait for the sword to be cut down, flew directly into the sky, and punched directly at the blade.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Slap, slap, slap

The fist kept hitting the golden knife body, emitting dazzling sparks, but it couldn't stop the knife from cutting it directly.

call

Whirlwind rolled Wushou to the front of the sword, and Wushou's six hands gripped the blade tightly, trying to prevent Taito from cutting it directly.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The white energy kept soaring, but it did not affect its speed at all.

"Asura!"

The blade was close to Wushou's body, and it was severely chopped down, and the entire earth was chopped out of an abyss.

"Asura."

Hearing a familiar voice, the black-haired youth turned and looked behind him.

"Master!"

Boom

The answer to the youth was a knock on the head.

"It hurts, what are you doing, old man!"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you kid to really hold on, so I thought I was wrong just now, so I tried to see if it was an illusion."

Seeing the young man's angry look, the old man smiled and played with each other perfunctorily.

"master."

Standing beside the young man, another young man with a single ponytail greeted the old man.

"Oh, you've made it through too, yes, you deserve to be taught by the old man, you are really different."

"Stupid old man, we are on our own, and it has nothing to do with your teaching."

"I'm so courageous, I dare to challenge Lao Tzu and watch me teach you a lesson."

After speaking, the old man pinched the young man's face and twisted his face.

"It hurts, sir, I was wrong."

Just the same as before, no change.

The young ponytail smiled as they watched the interaction between the two.

Pop

The golden blade disappeared, Wushou stood up from the ruins, but his hands were drooping, and it seemed that he had no fighting ability.

"Oh, are you still alive, Asura."

Why, don't you use the power of Sekiryuutei?

Asacher watched the battle without worry, and didn't understand why he didn't use the power of the gods, as long as he used it, he would never reach this point.

"Do you have to rely on your own strength?"

Wali seemed to see the carefree behavior.

"This is my own war. It has nothing to do with others or other things."

"Huh, really stubborn."

However, it is a strong enemy.

Valli looked at ease with interest.

"Your strength should be more than that."

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