super king glory

This kind of talent, this kind of cultivation base, is enough to establish a school even in the Moluo Kingdom where there are many strong people.

And he was still a teenager!

A boy younger than himself.

Han Hao is 21 years old this year and has reached the level of a one-star martial king.

He has always been a key person cultivated by the Golden Diaomen, and he is proud of it.

However, the pride in his heart is compared with the person in front of him.

Not much.

How can a 21-year-old One-Star Martial King compare with a 17-year-old Nine-Star Martial King?

In the light of fireflies, dare to compete with the bright moon? !

He fixed his eyes on Wang Xiaojian.

That handsome appearance and his calm appearance made him feel dazzling.

The frustration and jealousy in his heart made Han Hao's eyes shoot out a vicious light.

The third son, Han Hao, raised his head and said to Qiu Shengjie who was confronting Wang Xiaojian: "Elder Qiu, although this man is a Nine Star Martial King, he must have just broken through and his foundation is not stable. I order you to kill him immediately."

"Yes. Third Young Master! This old man will definitely kill him!"

Qiu Shengjie, the third elder of the Golden Eagle Gate, nodded heavily.

There was a cold glow in his eyes.

He was not as jealous of Wang Xiaojian as Han Hao was.

However, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Compared to Han Hao.

He knew better what Wang Xiaojian's talent and cultivation meant.

At the age of about 17 years old, he reached the Nine Star Martial King.

Such a person, as long as he does not fall.

Given time, it must be soaring nine days.

Once he grows up completely, even their Golden Eagle Gate will have nothing to do with him.

He will even pay a heavy price for today's grievances.

Therefore, Wang Xiaojian in front of him must die!

Qiu Shengjie was flamboyant, dancing wildly.

He reached out from behind and pulled out a golden sword.

When the sword was held in his hand, the powerful aura from him immediately turned into a sharp sword glow.

"Wang Xiaojian, Li Bai. I didn't expect you to be a Nine Star Martial King at such a young age."

"With this kind of talent, even the most outstanding talent of my Golden Eagle Sect cannot compare with you. But unfortunately, today is still your death day."

Qiu Shengjie was full of murderous aura, and the golden long sword exuded a dazzling brilliance because of the infusion of true energy.

Wang Xiaojian looked at his sword, with a contemptuous sneer on his face, and said: "Someone once said that to me. Finally..."

Wang Xiaojian's contemptuous appearance made Qiu Shengjie very uncomfortable, and he frowned and said, "What happened in the end?!"

"All dead!"

Chapter 736 Qianling Clone Thunder

Wang Xiaojian spoke, with a sharp light in his eyes.

As soon as the words fell, he clenched his fist suddenly, facing Qiu Shengjie's direction, and shot out quickly from his body.

The deadly fist has not yet been swung.

From his body, a golden thunder glow bloomed.

The sharp murderous intent made Qiu Shengjie's face change, like lightning, he raised the golden long sword in his hand.

This is not an ordinary sword, but the Emperor Xuanjian!

It has reached the eighth grade of the mysterious rank, and he obtained the treasure from the remains of the royal tomb of the Zhou Kingdom after the Zhou Kingdom's demise.

It cuts iron like clay, and has always been regarded as a treasure by Qiu Shengjie, and is rarely used to kill people.

But now, the pressure from Wang Xiaojian forced him to use this sword!

He wants to use this Emperor Profound Sword to kill Wang Xiaojian!

"Zhuzi, go to hell!"

With a roar, Qiu Shengjie mobilized the true energy in his body, and poured all of it into the long sword.

"Wang Xiaojian, even if you have outstanding talent, what's the matter?! This elder killed you!"

Qiu Shengjie flamboyantly waved the sword in his hand, slashing down towards Wang Xiaojian with overwhelming momentum.

He wants to cut off Wang Xiaojian's head and cut him in two with one sword!

but.

The overwhelming sword shadow was still in the air, and Wang Xiaojian's eyes suddenly shot out a sharp light.

"It's just you?!"

Wang Xiaojian rang out in the sky, snorting disdainfully.

His originally swift body suddenly turned into a purple phantom, shooting out instantly at double the speed.

"what?!"

The sudden change surprised Qiu Shengjie.

He accumulated the true energy in his body, poured it into the long sword, and caused the golden Emperor Xuanjian to slash down at a faster speed, trying to kill him with one step ahead of the king's little sword.

but.