super king glory

Qiu Feng snorted coldly, murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He raised the sword in his hand, with a flash of coldness, he charged at Wang Xiaojian again.

brush!

While Qiu Feng's men were still in the air, they unleashed the powerful sword technique of the Golden Diaomen, and shot out a ten-foot long sword light from the long sword.

Facing Qiu Feng's fierce attack, Wang Xiaojian stopped talking, swung his long sword, and used Zixia swordsmanship.

From his golden emperor sword, a purple-gold sword glow shot out, and it clashed with Qiu Feng's sword glow.

The bright sword light exploded in the air.

Wang Xiaojian's Emperor Profound Sword and Qiu Feng's Silver Sword simultaneously tore apart the energy of the sword energy, and then collided fiercely in mid-air, and a fierce battle began.

Clang clang!

Boom boom boom!

In the air, the energy of sword energy is constantly intertwined.

Two high-level swords collided.

The terrifying power of the Martial Emperor burst out, making the sky bright.

The air was constantly torn apart by the two long swords lingering with the light of death.

It turned into death ripples and spread out.

At the battle, Wang Xiaojian looked calm, and he used the Zixia swordsmanship to come and go with Qiu Feng.

With a loud "clang", the two long swords collided again in the sky.

Qiu Feng's eyes were cold, and he met Wang Xiaojian's eyes, and said with a sneer: "Wang Xiaojian, you just advanced, you are a one-star Martial Emperor, right?!"

"You too, don't you?!"

Wang Xiaojian held the golden emperor sword and confronted Qiu Feng.

His eyes were like lightning, and the golden wings of true energy on his back were gently flapping.

Qiu Feng sneered, and said: "Even if you are also a one-star Martial Emperor, this old man's qualifications are older than yours. I have been a one-star Martial Emperor for ten years, and now I have reached the peak of a one-star Martial Emperor! Look at you I'm afraid he just stepped into the Martial Emperor Realm, so he's no match for this old man!"

"ridiculous!"

Qiu Feng was very arrogant, saying that Wang Xiaojian was no match.

But a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Wang Xiaojian's mouth.

Wang Xiaojian comprehended the sword intent of gold, and practiced the ancient emperor's Fen Yan Jue.

He also has King Lanling's ultimate move stealth attack, and a piece of Lu Bu's Heavenly Demon Dazzling Armor...

In addition, he has more big moves.

Once fully exerted, the combat power is monstrous.

But Qiu Feng actually said that he was not his opponent.

The reason why Wang Xiaojian didn't use it was because of his hole cards.

He wanted to use Qiu Feng to polish himself, and he wanted to use Qiu Feng as a recruiter for cultivation.

After all, his cultivation has just broken through, and actual combat is the best way to stabilize his realm.The tricks of a Martial Emperor powerhouse are also rare.

But Qiu Feng actually thought that he couldn't beat him.

Ridiculous.

In the sky, Wang Xiaojian and Qiu Feng met each other's eyes. Wang Xiaojian's handsome face sneered, "Qiu Feng, I didn't expect that you are not only old, but also blind. You actually think that I am not your opponent."

"Didn't you see that I didn't use all my strength? The reason why you haven't died yet is because I don't want to kill you yet, you know?!"

Facing an arrogant person, what Wang Xiaojian has to do is to be more arrogant than the other person.

As a coercive king, Wang Xiaojian would never allow others to act coercive in front of him.

Wang Xiaojian's sarcasm made Qiu Feng's body tremble, and an even more angry expression appeared on his face.

In Qiu Feng's eyes, Wang Xiaojian was obviously not his opponent, yet he said such a thing.

Too arrogant!

Qiu Feng sneered, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said: "Wang Xiaojian, don't try to be brave. You are a kid who has just been promoted to Martial Emperor, and it is your limit to be able to fight this old man for a hundred rounds."

"Originally, the old man was thinking that if you want you to kowtow to the old man a hundred times, the old man will give you a whole corpse. Now let the old man die, and the old man will tear your corpse into thousands of pieces!"

The dark zhenqi behind Qiu Feng spread its wings, widening the distance between him and Wang Xiaojian.

He flew high into the air, held the sword in both hands, and then roared.

"Goshawk—Splitting the Sky!"

In the sky, the long sword in Qiu Feng's hand was raised high above his head, and he used the strongest killing move of the Golden Eagle Sword Technique.

His whole body was radiant.

Streams of golden sword energy spread out from the sword body, tearing apart the night sky in the dark night.

Immediately, he roared angrily, held the long sword in his hand, and slashed in Wang Xiaojian's direction.

boom!

The ultimate move in the golden carving swordsmanship of the fifth grade of Xuan rank, Goshawk Splitting the Air, formed a sword light that was [-] meters long.

It descended from the sky, wrapped in murderous intent, and slashed fiercely in Wang Xiaojian's direction by tearing the air.

Qiu Feng wanted to use the torrent of sword energy to chop Wang Xiaojian into ashes.

However, Wang Xiaojianjun showed a sneer on his face.

Facing the murderous intent coming towards him, he activated the Earth Spirit Dragon King Art, so that the true energy of the Earth Spirit Dragon King Art could merge with Zixia's swordsmanship.

He used the big move of the Zixia swordsmanship, the ten thousand-zhang glow.

Immediately, the golden Emperor Xuanjian condensed into a torrent of sword energy, rushing out towards the direction that Qiu Feng was slashing at.

Chapter 833 Battle, Emperor Wu