super king glory

boom!

Two torrents of sword energy collided in mid-air, and then annihilated each other.

In the field of vision, the torrent of sword energy intertwined.

The purple-golden sword energy destroyed Qiu Feng's golden sword light, shattered the sky, and slashed towards Qiu Feng.

Qiu Feng opened his eyes, and spread out his jet-black wings of true energy, trying to dodge.

However, the purple sword energy was too fast.

Almost at the moment when he thought of dodging, it landed on his chest with a bang.

With a "poof", Qiu Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out like a cannonball.

Qiu Feng's body flew hundreds of feet away.

He forcibly raised his true energy so that his body would not fall from the sky.

The corner of Qiu Feng's mouth was drowned in blood, his face was pale.

He was wearing a high-level inner armor, which protected him from most of the damage from Zixia's sword energy.

However, part of the sword energy still rushed into his body, causing him internal injuries.

The gown on Qiu Feng's chest was broken, revealing a golden inner armor protecting his body.

He clutched his aching chest with an ugly expression, watching Wang Xiaojian spread out his golden energy wings and fly towards him.

"Spicy chicken!"

Holding the Emperor Xuanjian in his hand, Wang Xiaojian spoke directly.

On his handsome face, there was undisguised disdain and contempt, and then a crisp voice sounded in his mind.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully taunting. King points +6!"

Qiu Feng's body trembled, he was injured by Wang Xiaojian's sword, and his blood was surging.

This sentence made him unbearable, and the humiliation rose in his heart.

Qiu Feng said angrily at Wang Xiaojian; "Wang Xiaojian, you dare to call me a hot chicken?!"

Wang Xiaojianjun raised a smile on his face, and said: "Why don't you dare, you are a hot chicken. If I exert a little force, you can't stand it. In my opinion, you are not only a hot chicken, but also a hot chicken. fighting chicken!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully mocking!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the awesome taunt, king points +38."

A crisp voice sounded, and Wang Xiaojian smiled on his handsome face.

This guy dared to refute, it was like giving him points.

Wang Xiaojian was laughing.

However, Qiu Feng was filled with righteous indignation.

He didn't know what a fighting chicken was, but judging from Wang Xiaojian's appearance, it must be extremely humiliating.

Earlier, Qiu Feng was hit by Wang Xiaojian, although he vomited blood, but after he vomited blood, he was much better.

However, Wang Xiaojian's words directly aggravated his internal injuries, and with a "poof", another mouthful of blood spewed out.

In the night sky, after vomiting blood, Qiu Feng turned pale.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were red.

He glared at Wang Xiaojian fiercely, with a vicious light in his eyes, and said: "Zhuzi Wang Xiaojian, you are too arrogant. You just have the upper hand, so you dare to insult this old man. If this is the case, don't blame the old man for being cruel and merciless. This move will kill you!"

Qiu Feng's eyes flashed suddenly, and then his momentum climbed steadily.

Facing Wang Xiaojian, he held the golden long sword with both hands, and immediately the exercises in his body were activated to the extreme.

His body glowed with light, and behind him emerged the phantom of a large golden eagle.

Expanding the dual wielding, let out a loud roar.

At the same time, a dazzling light burst out from the long sword in his hand.

It was a familiar sight.

Wang Xiaojian also saw it when he faced Qiu Shengjie.

There was a strange look on his handsome face, he didn't interrupt him, watching Qiu Feng holding the sword in both hands, his aura became stronger and stronger.

In the sky, under Wang Xiaojian's gaze, Qiu Feng's aura soared to the extreme.

Bright thunder burst out from his body, and then his body was divided into three, turning into three figures holding swords.

In the middle of these three figures is Qiu Feng himself.

He has a childlike face with white hair, and holds a high-level black sword in his hand, with a cold murderous intent on his face.

On both sides of him, there are two illusioned figures.

The figures of the two figures are exactly the same as Qiu Feng, but they are not of flesh and blood.

They are energies made of golden light.

Although the aura emanating from them was not comparable to that of Qiu Feng, who was cultivated by the Martial Emperor, it was still infinitely close to the Martial Emperor.

Nine Star Martial Kings cannot compare with any of them.

When they appeared, the murderous intent in Qiu Feng's eyes was brewing to the extreme, and he yelled at Wang Xiaojian: "Wang Xiaojian, this is my Golden Eagle Sect's unique technique "Thousand Ling Clone Lightning". You have humiliated the old man, now go Die!"

When Qiu Feng lifted his long sword, it shot out a piercing and unparalleled sword glow.

The energy avatars transformed by the two Qianling avatars, Lei, also raised their long swords, and slashed fiercely at the top of Wang Xiaojian's head.

The golden sword lights overwhelming the mountains and seas, covering the sky and the earth.

It is also like the galaxy above the nine heavens, falling from the sky.

This is the joint blow of the three.

Its power is many times stronger than the sword that Qiu Feng slashed at Wang Xiaojian just now.

Where the sword glow passed, the air was torn apart.