Medical Martial God

Asura looked more than thirty, with a short and capable black hair, a resolute and cruel face, a bit more vicissitudes against the stubble of his chin, his eyes were extremely sharp, and from time to time there was a cold light.

His sturdy body was wrapped in a silver-white robe printed with the Holy Dragon Totem. Even if he had two lines running through his upper body, crossing each other to form an "X" -shaped scar, his whole body still looked like It is spirited, exudes strong domineering and majesty, and makes one cannot help but surrender at his feet.

No one knows his real name and appearance in the real world, but no one in the game world does not know his name.

Because he is not only the founder of this holy temple guild, the real president, but also the SS black player on the wanted list, the man with a reward of up to 1.5 billion, ranked second in the reward list.

Behind Ashura, there are six people in different costumes. They are cold in shape, and they are also extremely powerful and fierce. They are all the core strength of the Holy Temple Guild. They are called the six hallowed halls of the Holy Temple!

In addition, there are a large number of members with extraordinary momentum behind them, the number of which is more than two hundred, all of them are the elite of the Sanctuary Guild.

With their return, the atmosphere in the Sanctuary Guild suddenly became lively and hot.

Looking at the returning Asura, Ye Xuan's brows could not help but frown tightly, and his eyes were full of doubts.

Ye Xuan, Asura's face, didn't know, and could even say that he didn't have any impression at all, but his body shape and the breath released from him made him not unfamiliar, but strangely familiar, even Being able to be a bit the same as Saint Moody Dirk, allowing Ye Xuan to connect him with Saint Moor Dirock ...

"Did this guy get a facelift?"

Ye Xuan's mind flashed.

"Is it you want to see me?"

When Ye Xuan was looking at Asura, Asura was looking at him with a sharp light in his eyes, and cold majestic words came out of his mouth.

"Teacher, he is Lord Axuan, and it is he who helps us ..."

Feeling Asura's cold gaze and impolite words, Di Ying stepped forward to explain.

"I know that he is a wanted master of the system, Axuan, and he also defeated Stark, Viola and Saint Luo to help you keep the Temple of God ..."

However, before Di Ying's words were finished, he was interrupted by Ashura's indifferent voice.

After all, these messages have been announced in the system, and he naturally knew it.

But this does not mean that he has a certain favor with Ye Xuan, it means that the guy in front of him can be trusted by him, after all, this guy suddenly popped up, maybe those guys intentionally arranged to their holy temple guild Come inside, so he is not at all polite to Ye Xuan.

"President Ashura, he is me ..."

Seeing Asura's indifferent attitude, Su Xiaomeng frowned without trace, and quickly explained.

"I know he is your friend ..."

However, Su Xiaomeng's words were not finished yet, and they were also interrupted by Ashura's indifferent voice.

"You guy is still so strong, as always, I like to interrupt others ..."

Seeing this, Ye Xuan couldn't help but smile, and smiled.

"I'm asking you, haven't you heard?"

However, Ye Xuan's words were also interrupted by Asura before he could finish speaking, leaving Ye Xuan speechless.

Right now, he took the wine glass and put a sip on his mouth, and then smiled and said, "Yes, I want to find you!"

"What's the matter?"

Asura's cold eyes stared at Ye Xuan coldly, the powerful breath spread out from his body without warning, and the strong majesty shrouded down to Ye Xuan.

"It's okay, I'm just curious about you, want to see it, get to know some!"

Ye Xuan ignored Asura's imposing oppression and stretched a lazy waist lazily, saying unhurriedly.

"But I don't want to meet you. For your help Di Ying, I won't kill you! You go, you are not welcome here!"

Looking at Ye Xuan's laziness and calmness, Ashura's eyes flashed with cold light, and indifferent words came from his mouth.

"Teacher, he is a disciple of Lord Mojun!"

Seeing that Ashura was going to drive Ye Xuan away, Di Yington was in a hurry, and quickly explained.

"The devil has never been a disciple!"

But the answer to Di Ying was Asura's indifferent and determined words.

"But what he showed in the battle was the old martial arts of the Devil King. Not only has the magic dragon power, the demon dragon's anger, but also the great demon world, and even the martial arts such as Yinyang Bajujue have been exerted ..."

Di Ying quickly explained.

"really?"

Hearing Di Ying's words, Ashura frowned without a trace, and spoke in a deep voice.

"really!"

Di Ying answered affirmatively.

"You read that right?" Ashura asked again.

"Absolutely not!" Di Ying was determined.

"President Ashura, he did show the martial arts of Lord Mojun, and when he cast the great demon world, we also incorporated our own energy into it to enhance his momentum and strength ..."

Akun and the members of the Holy Temple who saw Ye Xuan fighting also spoke at this moment.

Hearing their words, Ashura could not help but fall into a long silence and contemplation, and countless thoughts flashed through his heart.

Ye Xuan silently watched the asura who was lost in thought and did not speak.

After a while, Ashura lifted his head and set his eyes on Ye Xuan's body. There was an unquestionable saying in his mouth: "Show me the martial arts that you fought in battle!"

Some things he has to determine for himself!

"as you wish!"

Ye Xuan smiled indifferently, stepped forward, the wind and thunder swelled at his feet, the spirit of the body was vertical and horizontal, and suddenly turned into a black demon dragon rushing towards Asura. At the moment when he was approaching, his right fist was violently smashing out. .

Dragon Power,

Dragon Rage!

"Oh!"

The next moment, the dull collision sounded quietly, but Ye Xuan's attack was easily resisted by Ashura.

"Humph!"

The attack was blocked, Ye Xuan could not help but utter a cold hum, the magic in his body was rolling, the terrible energy was whistling, his body was sharply to one side, and his right leg was turned into a long whip, carrying strong force towards him Ashura pulled away.

Fengshen angry!

Unfortunately, it was still easily resisted by Ashura, and his body remained motionless.

Thirty-six wind thunder kick!

Ye Xuan's face turned cold, and he suddenly changed his moves. His legs carried the potential of wind and thunder and kicked out like lightning.

However, it was still easily resisted by Ashura, and he did not even move.

This guy's strength is simply abnormal and horrible!

The successive attacks were fruitless, and Ye Xuan's eyes could not help but a little bit of war.

At the heart's motion, the powerful magical gas erupted in the body, condensing into a delicate magic armor on the surface of his body. The thunder and lightning surged all over the body, and the momentum rose steadily, instantly opening the thundering form, and exhibiting the magic path!

Wind and lightning flashes, the sword of absolute shadow!

The next moment, Ye Xuan's ice sword emerged from his hands, and the thunder and lightning at his feet turned into a dazzling sword light towards Asura.

"Oh!"

However, in the face of Ye Xuan's near-killing blow, Ashura just moved the pace slightly and turned his body aside to block the bright sword light, making the sharp ice sword against his Body passed.

And he is still unharmed!

In a blow, Ye Xuan turned back sharply, the Yin and Yang tyrants in his body worked, and the violent power of the sun poured into his fists, making his fists burst into a bright light, like a golden round. The sun was smashed by him as he waved at Asura!

The first martial art of yin and yang tyrants-burning sun!

"boom!"

Seeing this, Asura's cold and vicissitudes face could not help but a smirk, and when Ye Xuan's fist carried a powerful mighty smash, he was not polite, clenched his right hand into a fist, and Furiously smashed out.

A simple straight punch!

"Well ..."

The next moment, the dull collision sounded loudly.

Ye Xuan's mouth sprayed a black blood, which was shaken out like a cannonball shell. He took a few steps back and smashed a table to stabilize his figure.

As for Ashura, he only took a half step back.

At this moment, he looked at Ye Xuan and no longer had the indifference before him, and some were just praise and softness.

"Asura, you bastard, dare to bully Ye Xuan ... I want you to apologize to Ye Xuan!"

He was about to try Ye Xuan again, but Su Xiaomeng rushed out to help Ye Xuan's body at this moment, and looked at Ashura full of undisguised anger.

Hearing Su Xiaomeng's words, looking at her angry look, Ye Xuan couldn't help but a smile on her face, and there was a warmth in his heart. He stretched out his palm and pressed it on the little girl's head. She smiled and said, "Stupid girl, it's just a matter of learning. I'm fine ..."

"I don't care, President Asura must apologize to you!"

However, Su Xiaomeng said stubbornly.

It was because of the emergence of Ye Xuan that they resolved the crisis in the Sanctuary of Guilds of the Holy Demon, so they guarded the Sanctum of the Demon and defeated many sword emperor pavilions such as the Titan Berserk and Saint Luo.

But Asura did not thank Ye Xuan for his extraordinary, but also targeted Ye Xuan. He even hurt Ye Xuan now. How can Su Xiaomeng not be angry or angry?

"Well, don't get angry. I'm almost sure of his identity. Is it okay if I apologize to him?"

Hearing Su Xiaomeng's words, looking at her muzzle-filled mouth, Ashura couldn't help smiling.

Immediately, he stepped forward to Ye Xuan, stretched out his palm and patted his shoulder, and said solemnly and solemnly: "Sorry, I thought you were an undercover agent sent by some guy, so ..."

His confrontation with Ye Xuan has just made him understand Ye Xuan's martial arts, and he has no doubts about his identity!

However, he still has many doubts in his heart ...

But he also knew that this was not the place to speak and didn't ask much.

"Anyway!"

Ye Xuan smiled and shook her head.

"That being the case, do you want to join our guild?"

Ashura asked with a smile.

"I need to think about this." Ye Xuan thought about it.

Anyway, I have to be face-saving, can't I just join because of this guy's word?

"If you are willing to join us, our guild also has the position of vice chairman empty, but I can make it for you ..."

Ashura laughed with a flash of gaze.

"Then don't invite me yet?"

Ye Xuan answered angrily.

The confrontation just made him determine Ashura's identity. Although his appearance may have changed with some tools and special effects, there is no doubt that he is the holy devil who was one of the three demon kings he once took. Diroc.

Ye Xuan's words just ended, he just received the invitation from Ashura, and he joined the Holy Temple Guild and became one of them ...

As Ye Xuan officially joined the Sanctuary Guild, the information of this guild was clearly presented in his eyes through the system panel.

Guild Level: XXX

Guilds: XXXX

Guild member: XXXX

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