super king glory

At this moment, Qiu Feng suspected that he was dreaming.

An unreal nightmare.

However, Qiu Feng knew that this was not a dream.

Because, his body still has pain.

When dreaming, there is no pain.

Now he is in pain.

In mid-air, Wang Xiaojian's eyes were cold, holding the golden emperor sword in his hand, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Qiu Feng, what Dapeng's Hell Technique, in my opinion, is also a hot chicken. I didn't even shed a drop of blood, Do you still have the nerve to say that it is your ultimate move?"

"You are so weak!"

Wang Xiaojian's voice was contemptuous, like a burst of thunder, exploding in Qiu Feng's mind.

That was Qiu Feng's strongest ultimate move.

Dapeng Hell Prison Kung Fu is also a kung fu that he is proud of.

However, Wang Xiaojian even said it was a spicy chicken.

Qiu Feng wanted to refute.

Wang Xiaojian will never allow Wang Xiaojian to trample on the things he is proud of.

But, immediately after, his hair stood on end, because the murderous intent from Wang Xiaojian reached the extreme, and then the cold voice fell again.

"Spicy chicken should be thrown into the trash can. You who want to touch my woman, go to hell!"

Wang Xiaojian's eyes were cold.

As the voice fell, he used the Earth Spirit Dragon King Art to condense a murderous giant dragon, and a cold light of death flashed across his eyes.

At the position of the golden dragon claw, the Emperor Xuanjian in Wang Xiaojian's hand turned.

Immediately, he was decisive and used King Lanling's ultimate move.

Under Qiu Feng's shocking gaze, Wang Xiaojian's body suddenly disappeared.

"What about people?!"

Qiu Feng was shocked and sweated profusely.

He scanned with his powerful spiritual sense, trying to find Wang Xiaojian, but he couldn't find anyone.

There was only one, like the cold murderous intent coming from the icy cold place of the nine heavens, which enveloped him and lingered around him.

It was as if the moment Wang Xiaojian appeared was the moment he died!

Chapter 837 Killing the Martial Emperor

"damn it."

The instinct to survive caused Qiu Feng to shoot his eyes back and forth.

Immediately, his eyes fell on the three beautiful bodies of Diao Chan, Da Qiao, and Xiao Qiao under the sky again.

A vicious gleam flashed in his eyes, and then he spread out his dark wings, trying to get in front of Diao Chan, Da Qiao, and Xiao Qiao, intending to fight these people to the death.

but.

His figure just moved.

In the sky, a golden streamer started from the giant dragon's claws, and slashed straight down towards Qiu Feng.

swoosh~

puff~

Wang Xiaojian's body turned into a beam of death.

The golden blade turned into a stream of light, cut through the air, and flashed past Qiu Feng's neck.

Qiu Feng tried to grab the bodies of Diao Chan, Da Qiao, and Xiao Qiao, but stopped abruptly.

The shock on his old face froze at this moment.

Solidified together, and the surrounding voices.

The screen freezes.

Under the sky, Diao Chan, Da Qiao, and Xiao Qiao all looked up at the people in the sky with their eyes wide open.

They saw Qiu Feng whose body stopped abruptly, and also saw Wang Xiaojian who appeared behind Qiu Feng in an instant.

When they saw the handsome and ruthless Wang Xiaojian, his handsome face and flying black hair, they were shocked.

Qiu Feng wanted to turn his head to look at Wang Xiaojian behind him, but he couldn't.

In his throat, there was a sharp pain that gradually spread, which made him seem to understand something, his face became rigid, and he gradually panicked.

"Wang Xiaojian... why are you so powerful?"

Qiu Feng opened his mouth with difficulty, and blood began to ooze from his neck.

"It's you who are too spicy."

Wang Xiaojian held the golden emperor sword in his hand, and his black hair danced wildly.

He said again, with a ruthless handsome face.

"Pfft~"

Qiu Feng let out a miserable laugh, his head separated from his body, fell from the sky, and fell into the woods.

boom!

Qiu Feng's body fell to the ground.

In Wang Xiaojian's mind, a passionate and crisp voice sounded.

firstblood!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the first drop of blood. King points +10!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing a one-star Martial Emperor, experience +5000 million."