Chapter 565

Name:Asuru God Soul Author:hao ren ka
"What a waste!"

Seeing Feng Wuji flying with a sword by Chu Xingyu, the tea servant was angry.

In his opinion, Feng Wuji, whose cultivation is higher than Chu Xingyu, can't beat Chu Xingyu. It's his mistake to underestimate the enemy.

If he hadn't been trying his best to resist the storm and frost, he would have rushed forward to kill Chu Xingyu!

"Publicity, kill this boy for me!"

The tea servant immediately ordered the martial artist beside him to kill Chu Xingyu.

"Kill me, do you still have this chance?"

After killing Feng Wuji, Chu Xingyu smiled faintly. Then he waved his sword to kill God and cut off the mysterious gas channel condensed by the tea servant.

"No!"

Seeing this scene, the tea maid's face changed.

He is in a state of full output of Xuanqi and can't be interrupted at all.

Chu Xingyu's sword wants to cut off the Xuanqi channel condensed by himself, which will do him no small harm.

"If you say no, don't?"

Chu Xingyu sneered.

At the next moment, the sword of the gods rose in cold light and cut directly into the Xuanqi channel without hesitation.

Boom!

After a burst of explosion, the transparent dark gas channel of the tea servant was blown open like glass, which was easily broken by the Chu star rain.

The whole body of the tea servant, who was continuously outputting Xuanqi, was shocked and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Quickly build a Xuanqi rain cover!"

They had no time to lift the fallen tea maid and quickly resisted the storm and frost.

"Let's go!"

Chu Xingyu took a faint look at the flustered crowd and immediately walked towards the end.

It's still a little difficult to kill tea maids now. It's said that there are cultivation resources in the second level. As long as you seize the opportunity and get a lot of cultivation resources to improve your strength, it's not too late to kill tea maids at that time!

"Chu Xingyu, I won't let you go!"

After taking the pill, the tea maid regained some strength and roared angrily.

After being cut through the Xuanqi channel by the Chu star rain, although the tea servants were not seriously injured, it became extremely difficult for the martial artists of canglan country to improve their forward speed in the storm and frost.

The angry canglan martial arts can only watch Chu Xingyu and others seize the first opportunity.

Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua!

The power of storm frost is getting stronger and stronger, but relying on the extraordinary Golden Wheel seal of Chu Xingyu, storm frost can't cause any trouble to them at all.

Under the leadership of young people in white, they are moving faster and faster.

Even the Ju Sha martial artists who were far ahead were overtaken by them at this moment.

"Catch up with these losers!"

Xu Lang, the first person in Ju Sha state, has a ferocious face.

He always thought it was the fire dance martial artists like mole ants who surpassed them at this moment. How could he not be angry.

However, under the leadership of young men in white, the martial arts of Huowu country are faster and faster, and the martial arts of Ju Sha country can't even see their figure.

"Waste, what a group of waste!"

Seeing that he didn't chase Chu Xingyu, Xu Lang was very angry. Immediately, he was inspired by Xuanqi and rushed to the young man alone.

Without Xu Lang in charge, Ju Sha's ten weak warriors were suddenly frozen into icemen by the storm and frost.

………………

Between the peaks, there is a platform.

The storm and frost flow is bounded by the platform, just like a waterfall flowing from the sky. No matter how the storm and frost sweep, they can't cross the platform one step.

The edge of the platform is the end of the storm frost.

Dozens of figures jumped out of the storm and fell on the platform.

"The first to arrive at the end of the storm is the warrior of the fire dance country!"

When the deacon of qianbian sect, who was at the end, saw the figure of Chu Xingyu and others, he was slightly stunned.

As far as he knows, the warrior of the fire dance country is the weakest of the three countries.

According to his conjecture, the martial artist of the fire dance country should be the last one. Why can he win the first?

"Their speed seems to have broken the record!"

Another deacon of qianchangzong held the hourglass in his palm and was stunned at the unfinished sand.

"What are you talking about? They broke the record?"

The shock in the eyes of the experienced deacon had not subsided, and his pupils immediately narrowed slightly.

As the largest sect in Beilan territory, qianbian sect recruits countless disciples every year.

The grade of the country is different, and the recruitment specifications are also different.

The experience place is a test specially prepared for the fighters of some superpowers.

This time, under the instruction of the Apostle Hu Fei, the three small countries jointly selected disciples and Gu used the training place for the first time. According to their imagination, it is good that the martial artists of the three countries can pass the training in a limited time.

However, the contestants of the fire dance country slapped them in the face with a record breaking performance.

The experience deacon of qianbian sect has never seen a warrior who flows frost so fast through a storm.

While these experienced deacons sighed, the energy fluctuated obviously in the storm and frost, as if something was coming at a high speed!

"Chu Xingyu, stop!"

With an angry drink, a figure rushed out of the storm and frost on the left platform and took it directly into the heart of the boy in white.

This figure is Xu Lang, the first person in Ju Sha country.

Originally, he was the first to experience Ju Sha country, but he was robbed by the "mole ants of the fire dance country" in his eyes. Xu Lang was very angry. He wanted Chu Xing to die in the rain.

Among all the people, Xu Lang, who rushed out at high speed, turned his hands into claws and quickly killed Chu Xingyu like a lightning bolt.

Just as Chu Xingyu was ready to meet Xu Lang's claw, the crisis suddenly intensified.

On the right side of the storm frost, a figure also hit quickly.

This figure is impressively the prince's tea servant of canglan country.

In the storm and frost, the tea maid and Xu Lang both suffered a heavy loss in front of Chu Xingyu. They accelerated their pursuit of Chu Xingyu, but they didn't expect that when they saw the boy again, he had come to the end.

The angry two want chu Xingyu to die!

The two men, one left and one right, quickly approached the boy in white with the momentum of thunder.

Their eyes are cold, and they will kill Chu Xingyu.

"Star rain!"

Lingyun's face changed greatly. Under the joint attack of two experts whose cultivation reached the triple level of tianwu realm, the young man in white will undoubtedly die.

Chu Xingyu's pupils also shrink. They have locked themselves. It's very difficult to avoid them!

At this time, a figure stood in front of the boy in white like a ghost.

This man is the experience deacon of qianbian sect.

Facing the two teenagers who must kill Chu Xingyu, the mysterious force surged in the palm of the experienced deacon.

Boom! Boom!

With two fists, more than 300 Xuanli twisted in the air.

The powerful whirling force roared, and the two figures were shot out in an instant.

"Experience holy land, no killing!"

Taking back the experience of both palms, the Deacon put his hands together, and his eyes gave off a cold light.

They are responsible for this experience place. Killing here in disregard of the experience rules is not to give the experience deacon face.

If you don't give the experienced deacon face, Xu Lang will pay a price!