super king glory

At this time, compared to Nie Zhuo's gloomy face, his heart was full of hearty feelings.

Every leapfrog challenge will make his blood boil.

Four-star Martial Emperor? !

Nie Zhuo's heart skipped a beat when he heard that.

He didn't expect that Wang Xiaojian would have the cultivation level of a four-star Martial Emperor at such a young age.

This kind of talent is too heaven defying.

Even if it is placed in Zhonglanyu, it is a great talent.

But then his face changed slightly.

Because, in Nie Zhuo's opinion, even if Wang Xiaojian reached the four-star Martial Emperor, it would be impossible for him to burst out with such a powerful combat power.

Could it be that he is lying? !

In the sky, Nie Zhuo, the elder of King's Gate, was surrounded by lightning.

Seeing Wang Xiaojian's whole body burning with golden flames, he said in a trembling voice, "So it's a four-star Martial Emperor, no wonder you can kill my apprentice."

"However, there must be more secrets in your body. Otherwise, you will never be able to fight the old man. Tell the old man, what kind of exercises are you practicing?!"

Wang Xiaojianjun had a strange expression on his face.

That's the look of an idiot.

For martial artists who have never met before, it is a big taboo to ask about the exercises.

Cultivation techniques are extremely important, and any warrior will not easily tell others, especially the enemy.

But Wang Xiaojian's technique is special, the Ancient Emperor's Fenyan Jue, this is an ancient technique, unique in this world.

Except for his close relatives, Wang Xiaojian will never let others know what kind of exercises he has practiced.

Wang Xiaojianjun had a mocking smile on his face, and said, "Old dog, as long as you are willing to kill yourself, I will tell you."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully taunting. King points +8!"

A crisp voice sounded in his mind, Wang Xiaojian's words made Nie Zhuo's eyes turn red.

"Damn!"

He roared angrily, with a violent emotion in his heart, wishing to cut Wang Xiaojian into pieces immediately.

At this time, a beautiful figure came from the sky and flew to the elder Nie Zhuo.

"Elder Nie, I'll help you."

Hua Nongying holds a long sword in her hand, and wears a beautiful flower skirt on her graceful body.

She was covered with a veil, but the thin veil could hardly conceal her beauty.

There is cinnabar on her forehead.

Like a fairy in a picture scroll.

A pair of eyes staring at Wang Xiaojian, dreamlike, but cold.

Wang Xiaojian is about to fight Nie Zhuo.

Unexpectedly, this woman from the Hundred Flowers Sect would actually fly up.

She also said that she wanted to help Nie Zhuo.

Wang Xiaojian held the Fen Tianxuan Sword, and said: "Beauty, this old man is so ugly, you actually help him or not?"

The elder Wangwangmen was beside him, and he glared at Wang Xiaojian angrily.

Hearing Wang Xiaojian call him ugly, his old body was startled suddenly.

At the same time, a crisp voice sounded in Wang Xiaojian's mind.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully taunting. King points +8!"

Hua Nongying was slightly taken aback by Wang Xiaojian's frivolous words.

Immediately, her face was frosty, and she said: "My Hundred Flowers Sect and the King's Sect are allied, so naturally we share the same hatred. You are the enemy of Elder Nie Zhuo, so naturally you are the enemy of my Hua Nongying."

Nie Zhuo hated Wang Xiaojian to death, wishing he could tear Wang Xiaojian's corpse into thousands of pieces.

At this moment, seeing that Hua Nongying was going to help him, a smile appeared on his old face.

Jingmen is the place where the sacred fire of heaven and earth is located. Although it is not as dangerous as the gate of death, it is also very scary.

He really wanted to kill Wang Xiaojian himself, but he also knew that the sooner the better.

The movement of the battle is too great, and the time drags on for too long, and there may be accidents.

"The Flower Saintess is right. We are an alliance, so naturally we have to fight against each other. Please also ask the Flower Saintess and the old man to kill this beast together!"

Wang Xiaojian called him an old dog, and called him ugly.

Nie Zhuo felt that the simple word "Zhuzi" was not enough to express the anger in his heart, so he called Wang Xiaojian a beast.

"Beast, die!"

In the sky, Nie Zhuo, the elder of the King's Sect, once again used the Lightning and Startling Dragon Palm to kill Wang Xiaojian.

Behind Hua Nongying, there are blue energy wings spreading out, coupled with her beautiful appearance, she looks like a flower fairy.

At this time, she was holding a blue sword in her hand, and a cold moon-like light shot out of her dreamy eyes.

Facing Wang Xiaojian, she shook the long sword in her hand, and together with Nie Zhuo, she fought decisively.

Rumble!

Yin~

brush!

The energy palm wind of the thunder-shocking dragon's palm turned into a dragon's shadow and howled in the air.

Hua Nongying's long sword trembled, and shot a half-moon-shaped sword light towards Wang Xiaojian's direction.

Hua Nongying was wearing a floral dress, and her battle appearance was like an elegant dance, reminiscent of a fairy dancing a sword under the moon.