Asura God

Chapter 146: Fierce Demon Judgment

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"Yao'er? Why is she here?" Cao Wujiang looked unhappy.

"Who is she? Do you know her?" the young man asked Cao Wujiang.

"The granddaughter of the leader of the Blood Evil Sect, Yao'er!" Cao Wujiang not only knew her, Yao'er had been included in the key monitoring list of Prince Mang Mansion many years ago. This woman is simply a femme fatale. Her temperament and talent are even better than those of Qiu Lin, the leader of the Blood Evil Sect. Qiu Lin even promised to use the entire sect's efforts to cultivate Yao'er. Many people call her... the enchantress of the Northern Territory!

"Blood Elf, Yao'er?" The temple disciples became more interested. As expected, they took a detour to Thunder Ancient City. The top five at the tea party met two of them at once, and they were still the two most controversial and dangerous.

Yao'er's smile was full of laughter, but his tone was not kind: "Why do you disciples of the Holy Temple have the interest to condescend to come to the Northern Territory? There are many barbaric people in the wild land. Are you not afraid that you will never come back?"

"Miss Yao'er, don't let us dare not touch you just because you are a woman." A cold and charming girl hummed, dissatisfied with Yao'er's frivolity.

"You dare to touch? I'm standing right here. Come and try to touch me?" Yao'er, as the granddaughter of the leader of the Blood Evil Sect, has nothing to fear in the Northern Territory. What about the church? You dare to kill me? Kill me and no one will be able to return to the Central Territory alive! Don't dare to kill? Then don't act arrogant.

"Arrogant!" The girl was annoyed. Even Prince Mang's Mansion doesn't dare to be arrogant in front of us, where do you get the courage

"I'm so arrogant, what can you do?" Yao'er laughed.

The guards of the Qin family behind her secretly breathed in, please take it easy, they are from the Holy Temple from the Imperial City.

"Where is Sect Master Qiu Lin?" The three white-haired old men stopped the provocation of the disciples. They headed towards the city, their spiritual consciousness sweeping through the various courtyards of the city. The three sect masters of the Tiandao Sect, the Blood Evil Sect, and the Earth Spirit Sect are the strongest sects among the eight sects. They have a great reputation throughout the dynasty. Among them, Qiu Lin, the leader of the Blood Evil Sect, is the most evil and dangerous. If there is anyone in Thunder Ancient City today With him in charge, they really need to be more careful.

"Grandpa went to Yunluo Forest to do some work."

"When are you coming back?"

"Who knows, I've been away for ten days. I might come back today, or the day after tomorrow." Yao'er winked at the three old people and chuckled. The implication is that grandpa may come back at any time, don't be arrogant, grandpa will beat you.

"Temple, Lan Yue! Ask Miss Yao'er for advice." The cold and charming girl couldn't bear her arrogance.

"You try it with my little lover first. If you beat him, I will play with you again."

"Little lover?" All the disciples in the temple looked at Qin Ming.

Qin Ming was speechless, he was joking to such an extent.

Cao Wujiang frowned, how did they get together? This is not good news! Qin Ming has the status of a disciple of Qingyun Sect Jin Ling. If he becomes the grandson-in-law of the leader of the Blood Evil Sect, who would dare to offend him

Qin Ming smiled and said: "Everyone is tired from the journey, so go to the city to rest first."

"I don't think so. City Master Qin will find a place and let's warm up first."

"The ancient city is dilapidated, and there is no decent martial arts arena. If you don't mind, there is a dilapidated Colosseum in the city. It's a bit crude, but at least it has a place where you can practice martial arts and watch the battle."

Colosseum? The disciples of the temple looked at each other and thought, let's just say the Colosseum is the Colosseum. "lead the way!!"

"You seem to have forgotten something." Qin Ming looked at them with a smile.

"What's up?"

"I pledged the name of Shurazi, what do you pledge?"

"Bet on the name of our Holy Church. If you can win, the Holy Church will publicly declare the dynasty and recognize the ranking of the Northern Territory Tea Party."

"Can you represent the Holy Church?" Qin Ming questioned on the spot without politeness.

Everyone stopped talking. They wanted to fool Qin Ming, but they didn't expect this kid to be very smart. Representing the church? Even the church elders didn’t dare.

"In the name of Xiuluozi, are you here to stir up trouble on purpose?" Yao'er came to Qin Ming's side and faced the disciples of the temple with him.

The temple disciples looked at the two people's "intimate" expression, and their expressions were slightly serious. Qin Ming represented the Qingyun Sect, and Yao'er represented the Blood Evil Sect. Are the two parties going to get married? A Shurazi and a Blood Elf, if the two come together, and the two sects join forces to cultivate them, it will not be good news for the Central Territory.

The white-haired old man in front expressed his position: "If you can win over the disciples of my temple, I will give you a temple seal. When you have the opportunity to join the dynasty in the future, the seal can save you a lot of trouble."

"What is the holy hall seal?" Qin Ming asked Yao'er.

Yao'er thought for a while and stretched out his hand to the white-haired old man: "Two! One for me and one for Qin Ming."

"Can."

"Deal." Yao'er made the decision for Qin Ming, and touched him with his shoulder: "Abuse! Torture him to death!"

Everyone's eyes twitched slightly, their expressions were unkind, and a coldness flashed in their eyes.

It won't cause any trouble for me! Qin Ming was helpless.

"Lead the way!!" The three white-haired old men did not enter the city. They also wanted to see how strong the top five disciples of the Eight Sects Tea Party were. This was their main purpose of coming here.

Colosseum! The most lively place in Thunder Ancient City at that time could accommodate tens of thousands of people to watch the battle. The arena was very huge and resembled a mountain forest, which could create a more realistic and exciting duel between spirits and monsters. Although it is now dilapidated and many places have collapsed into ruins, the animal farm inside is still intact. It is overgrown with weeds and trees, and the ground is piled with stones, like a mountain forest.

The church team came here and took a general look. Although it was dilapidated, it had a primitive and wild style, which was very suitable for martial arts.

"What kind of play?" Yao'er was very excited. He looked at Qin Ming and the disciples of the temple, and couldn't wait to watch the game. It will be exciting, it will definitely be exciting. The representatives of the new generation of the Northern Territory will fight against the elites of the new generation of the Holy Temple. It is interesting to think about it. It is a pity that it is too hasty. We should build a higher-standard venue and invite more forces. Come and enjoy.

The disciples of the temple had strange eyes, what is this woman excited about

Cao Wujiang sneered, you are too naive. The disciples in the inner hall of the Holy Church are all absolute elites, and these people who come here are all representatives of the inner hall.

"Which one of you will go first?" Qin Ming moved his body, just in time to use the temple disciples to check his achievements these days.

Just as the handsome young man was about to speak, Qin Ming suddenly said: "How about this, I warm up with my friends from Prince Mang's Mansion first?"

Cao Wujiang smiled coldly. Are you really right with me

"Okay!! I agree, let's have some appetizers before the main meal." Yao'er provoked Cao Wujiang.

appetizer? Look down on people less. Cao Wujiang snorted coldly. The two guards around him were not ordinary guards. They were dead bodyguards personally selected by his father. They had grown up with him. They were very talented, experienced in hundreds of battles, and loyal. Now around the age of twenty, he has already reached the Xuanwu realm. One is in the First Heaven and the other is in the Third Heaven. These two are no worse than the elite disciples trained by the Eight Sects.

"Young Master, I'm going up." The man from the First Level of Heaven was named Wei Changkong. He clenched his fists, frowned and stared at Qin Ming with cold eyes. appetizer? You are humiliating me!

"Warm up with City Lord Qin, remember, stop until you click, and give the opportunity to the disciples of the temple." Cao Wujiang wanted to protect the face of the disciples of the temple.

"Don't worry, I will be careful." Wei Changkong walked towards Qin Ming, clasped his fists and shouted: "Mango Palace, Wei Changkong, please fight."

The disciples of the temple dispersed to the surrounding stands, just in time to use the guards from Prince Mang's Mansion to explore Qin Ming's background.

The guards of the Qin family gathered nearby and watched the battle nervously.

At this time, Caiyi and Qin Ying also came secretly and asked about the situation in a low voice.

"There will inevitably be harm in a sparring session. You won't mind, right?" Qin Ming deliberately told Cao Wujiang.

"You can hurt, whatever." Cao Wujiang was very confident in his bodyguard.

Wei Changkong's aura began to change obviously. A fierce wind blew up all over his body, his long hair was dancing wildly, and his tall and thin body was filled with animalistic nature: "There are not only your eight sects in the Northern Territory, but also five kings!"

"Why do I feel something is wrong with his breath?" Tu Wei and the others were surprised.

But Yao'er seemed to be very excited: "Wei Changkong, Prince of Python, I know him. Look, look, he's going to change!"

"Change to what?"

"Roar!" Wei Changkong suddenly roared loudly, the sound was shockingly fierce, causing the trees to tremble and gravel on the ground to fly randomly. His muscles all over his body squirmed violently, his bones crackled, and his body expanded rapidly like a balloon. He rose to a height of more than three meters at an astonishing speed, his clothes were torn, and his muscles were exaggerated, like rocks, and covered with veins.

The entire audience was moved. Even the disciples of the temple did not expect that the silent and low-key man next to Cao Wujiang would suddenly show such a ferocious side.

Cao Wujiang smiled happily, satisfied with the surprised atmosphere in the audience.

Wei Chang's air swelled up, and fierce madness surged through his body. His eyes glowed green and his expression was ferocious and manic, really like a ferocious beast.

"Is this martial arts or blood?" Caiyi covered her mouth in surprise.

"Martial arts!!" Yao'er was very excited to see it. He had heard about it before, but today he actually saw it with his own eyes.

"Fierce Devil Technique!" Wei Changkong was like a ferocious beast king, filled with evil energy. He howled and rushed towards Qin Ming. He struck hard with his fists. His fists howled and roared in the space. His fists actually exuded fierce energy. The green light is like thunder and lightning, and the light is gorgeous and dazzling. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.