Asura Martial System

Domineering!    

Incomparably domineering, so arrogant that no one could speak a word.    

When the dust settled, Zhou Chen's figure was revealed. He was in a sorry state, and his clothes were ragged.    

The entire scene quieted down. The fiery atmosphere froze, and everyone's expression froze. It was as if their consciousness and vision had suffered a great blow.    

Even the dignified and indifferent elders on the platform were surprised by what they saw.    

Zhou Chen was breathing heavily. Anger and deep doubt surged into his brain. He raised his head and glared at Zhao Xin, roaring wildly, "How is this possible!"    

"You must have used some despicable means."    

"Die!"    

Zhou Chen's expression changed dramatically. The Profound Qi gushed out crazily, and his figure leapt forward, leaving behind a trail of afterimages as he threw a punch at Zhao Xin.    

The atmosphere in the audience was stirred up once again. No one clamored and shouted. Instead, they held their breaths and watched the battle nervously.    

Boom!    

The Profound Qi brought with it a strong wind as it rumbled by their ears.    

In an instant...    

Zhou Chen stood behind Zhao Xin, and a cold light appeared on his fist. No one knew when Zhou Chen had brought his tiger claw with him, but this attack was filled with killing intent. Obviously, it wanted to take Zhao Xin's life.    

Zhou Yu saw what happened and became furious. He stood up and roared, "Zhou Chen, don't kill anyone! Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!"    

However, the arrow was still on the bow. He had to hold it back.    

Even Zhou Yu did not have the time to stop it.    

Zhou Chen had a ferocious look on his face as he laughed wildly, as if he had already seen Zhao Xin's head being pierced by his tiger claw.    

"Go to hell, you dog!"    

Swoosh!    

The tiger claw cut through the air and suddenly attacked.    

Many of the audience shut their eyes in fear. They did not dare to see the scene of brain matter mixed with blood spurting out.    

"You want me to die? You don't have the right!"    

Zhao Xin's expression turned cold, and he roared in his heart, "True Fire of Sanmo!"    

Boom!    

A large flame spread out, and swept across the entire arena. The dazzling flame of the Profound Qi gushed out crazily.    

On the grandstand, all the elders and Zhou Yu were shocked!    

A Three Stars cultivation technique could be fully comprehended in just one night's time!    

"This..." Even the experienced and knowledgeable Zhou Yu was completely stunned.    

Liu Changtian had a bad feeling. Zhao Xin was going to kill someone. Once he killed someone, he would be disqualified. He was just about to shout and warn Zhao Xin.    

The next moment.    

In the midst of the raging flames, a figure was sent flying out of control and crashed heavily on the grandstand. His body was charred black, but he still had a weak breath left in his mouth.    

Zhou Chen's body crashed into the stands, and his burnt body emitted a burnt smell.    

On the stage, the True Fire of Sanmo dissipated, and Zhao Xin's figure was revealed.    

A Core Condensation Level 4 versus a fifth level Core Formation martial artist. He was completely unharmed, and he had a complete victory!    

At this moment, almost everyone thought that they were hallucinating.    

The entire scene was strangely silent, and even the sound of a falling needle could be heard. Everyone stared at Zhao Xin with a pair of curious eyes, and their small mouths were wide open in shock.    

The corner of Yang Yi's mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times. He was completely stunned by Zhao Xin's strength.    

"Zhao Xin is playing tricks!" Yang Yi was just about to open his mouth and shout that Zhao Xin was playing tricks on him.    

However, Zhao Xin turned around and stared at him with a pair of scarlet eyes. In an instant, the scene in front of him changed. Everything in the world turned blood-red. Killing intent crazily attacked his mind, and all kinds of screams and cries resounded in his ears.    

He raised his head and looked at Zhao Xin, who was standing on the arena, as if he was looking at an asura!    

The referee swallowed his saliva. He hesitated for a long time, and only after Zhou Yu nodded his head did he step onto the arena and announce the Holy Ruins Sect's victory.    

In the first round, only two disciples from the Holy Ruins Sect entered the second round.    

When Zhao Xin stepped down from the arena, the killing intent that filled Yang Yi's heart slowly dissipated.    

"Damn it!"    

"I want you to die a horrible death in the second round!"    

Yang Yi looked at Zhao Xin's back as he left and gritted his teeth. If he didn't kill Zhao Xin, he wouldn't be able to sleep or sleep. This man had already become his inner demon.    

No matter what aspect it was, Zhao Xin would always crush him until he was completely naked and had no strength to fight back.    

Liu Changtian heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the two of them enter the second round. If one of them broke into the second round, the Holy Ruins Sect would really be removed from the list. What surprised him the most was the strength of Zhao Xin and Chen Xu.    

Chen Xu was a nobody in the sect. Without careful investigation, he wouldn't have known that there was such a person.    

However, this unknown person had displayed an incomparably powerful strength today.    

As for Zhao Xin's strength, it was already within their expectations.    

The twenty nine elders communicated through their minds and reached a tacit understanding at the same time.    

"Even if Jun Tianlan didn't come to Holy Ruins Sect, there are still two genius disciples. This is very troublesome."    

"What's there to be afraid of? Anyway, we have already joined hands to deal with them. We might as well fight them until the end. All the disciples in the second round will attack them in groups."    

"That's right. I don't believe that two people can withstand the attacks of ninety-eight disciples."    

"Let's do it this way."    

In the dark, the elders of the twenty-nine sects reached a consensus, and all of them sent voice transmissions to their disciples.    

Liu Changtian knew all of their tricks very well, but what could he do? He could only pray in his heart that their lives wouldn't be in danger, even if the Holy Ruins Sect was removed from the sect. It was only a matter of time before Zhao Xin and Chen Xu returned.    

What he was afraid of the most was the second round. The twenty-ninth sect joining hands wouldn't let the two of them live. This was what worried him the most.    

It was impossible for Zhou Yu to offend the twenty-ninth sect for the sake of the Holy Ruins Sect. Even if he were to punish them, it would be meaningless. He understood the principle of not punishing the public, and the people of the twenty-ninth sect understood it even better.    

The next round of disciples' challenges was also very exciting.    

However, compared to the battle between Zhao Xin and Chen Xu, it was much weaker.    

Lu Wuyan, Wei Qiwu, and the other injured disciples had been carried away for treatment. There were only three disciples from the Holy Ruins Sect in the Martial Arts Practice Field, Zhao Xin, Chen Xu, and the disciples who had been brought back twice.    

"The second round will be very troublesome."    

Zhao Xin had just walked to Chen Xu's side. Chen Xu smiled and said. Although he said that it would be troublesome, he didn't seem worried at all.    

Zhao Xin shrugged and said with a helpless smile, "Who knows why they suddenly joined forces? If it wasn't for the fact that killing is not allowed, I would have killed all these bastards in the first round."    

"Haha!"    

"Haha!"    

The two of them exchanged a few words and laughed.    

The disciples behind them looked at the two of them who were laughing out loud and could not figure out what was going on. They would definitely be surrounded and attacked in the second round. If they knew about this, would these two senior brothers still be able to laugh out loud here?    

"Yaya!"    

Zhao Xin was watching the fight on the arena when suddenly, a small fire spirit demon jumped into Zhao Xin's arms and drilled into his Dantian.    

"Little demon?"    

Zhao Xin was slightly surprised. He looked up and saw a beautiful figure walking over. However, compared to last night, she was wearing a lot of clothes. She also wore a veil on her face and a cloak to cover the beautiful scene that made people's blood boil.    

"Do I want to exchange it with you?" Zhao Xin handed the little demon over and asked with a faint smile.    

Chen Xu looked at Xue Ling walking over and frowned slightly. He subconsciously took two steps back. The dangerous aura that this woman gave him could threaten his life. No one would take the initiative to get close to such a person.    

However, the little fire spirit demon unwillingly returned to Zhao Xin's arms. It seemed like she was in love with Zhao Xin's Braised Fruit ability.    

"Can I let this little demon absorb some of your white smoke?" Xue Ling slowly asked, her tone carrying a trace of negotiation.    

Chen Xu was shocked!    

Why would such a strong person talk to Zhao Xin with the tone of discussion?    

Chen Xu turned his head and looked at Zhao Xin. His heart was filled with excitement. What kind of secret was Zhao Xin hiding that even the spokesperson of Pure Yang Palace was attracted to him?    

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