Asura War Supreme

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4Dragon Scorpion Stance: 3    
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Huo Dou's eyes flashed with sharpness, and immediately afterwards, he launched an extremely terrifying attack. His palm suddenly trembled crazily, and the Eight-winged Demon Horn Scorpion's mouth opened wide in anger, accompanied by countless terrifying demon light beams, it spat out!    

    

It was as if Lin Jingyu's entire body was being completely annihilated by the Great Desolate Demon Light!    

    

Soldiers and generals, water and earth!    

    

Lin Jingyu was aware of the Moon-White Whale Flood Dragon's fighting strength, and was even more confident of it!    

    

"Hah!"    

    

Lin Jingyu suddenly let out a cold shout, and immediately after, everyone saw that his body, in an instant, was releasing extremely terrifying rays of golden light!    

    

Not only was golden light blossoming on the surface of Lin Jingyu's body, there was also a resplendent golden light shining on the top of his head!    

    

Dong dong, dong dong!    

    

With the addition of the golden light around his body, the aura around Lin Jingyu's body was instantly raised to a terrifying level. After that, his legs stretched to the left and right, and then suddenly kicked to the ground!    

    

This stomp of his was just like an enormous dragon's foot descending to the ground. In an instant, the entire surface of the golden platform began to tremble!    

    

"Boom!"    

    

In the next moment, everyone's gaze landed in front of Lin Jingyu. They saw that the two kicks Lin Jingyu had stomped on earlier, were actually "accidentally", and directly smashed the ground of the entire golden arena, to the point of collapse!    

    

This ?    

    

As they watched what was happening in front of them, many of their pupils constricted and their hearts trembled. They could not help but suck in a breath of cold air!    

    

At this moment, they were all deeply shocked by the scene and scene they had just witnessed!    

    

With just two casual stomps, the golden platform collapsed!    

    

This ? How terrifying must it be!?    

    

Lin Jingyu is probably a monster, right?!    

    

After all, that battle stage was made of gold!    

    

It was not like a broken iron was something an ordinary martial artist could casually trample on!    

    

If it was an ordinary bluestone floor, it would have been fine, but, this was all made of gold!    

    

Compared to other materials, the pure hardness of gold was much tougher!    

    

However, unexpectedly, the golden platform, was destroyed by Lin Jingyu who had transformed into his martial spirit with just two stomps!    

    

What the heck was this!    

    

The few high level elders that were seated in the main hall were all dumbfounded. Their eyes were wide open, and they were completely stupefied!    

    

It was as if he had been shocked by it just now!    

    

Lin Jingyu's two stomps crumbled the entire gold platform, causing two huge craters to instantly appear in the middle of the stage!    

    

It had to be said that this was somewhat unexpected!    

    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

    

BOOM!    

    

Terrifying sounds of destruction were once again transmitted from the golden platform, causing the hearts of quite a number of elders and disciples to jump!    

    

From the platform, a strong golden dragon might descended onto the platform, causing the golden platform to look even more dilapidated than before!    

    

It was as if the golden platform could not withstand the might of the silver dragon behind Lin Jingyu at all!    

    

What ? "What?"    

    

"This is bloodline suppression!" My martial spirit ? "    

    

Huo Dou's face suddenly changed. When Lin Jingyu completely released the aura on his martial spirit, Huo Dou actually felt that his own martial spirit had suddenly become submissive in an instant!    

    

That silver dragon seemed to have the majesty of a king!    

    

The moment it descended, it caused many warbeast's martial spirit s to feel as if they were prostrating themselves in worship!    

    

"How... How ? How can this be?! "    

    

"He... His martial spirit is obviously only at the first stage, if we are to talk about bloodline suppression, it should also be me who is suppressing him, so how can this be? "    

    

Unknowingly, Huo Dou's face had become even more ashen, and his breathing had become even more hurried!    

    

    

    


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