The volcano shook, and the boulder rolled down, burying Wang Xiaojian's body in the deep hole.

Seeing Wang Xiaojian disappear in front of his eyes, Nie Zhuo felt joyful in his heart.

He clearly knew how powerful his Thunder-Shocking-Dragon Palm was.

Even if it wasn't for the ultimate move to startle the dragon and the sky, Wang Xiaojian would definitely die if he hit three consecutive palms at this time.

Even if he doesn't die, there is only one breath left, and he is not far from death.

"You have such talent and cultivation at such a young age. Once you grow up in the future, you will definitely soar into the sky."

"But even a genius, as long as he dies, he's nothing more than a handful of loess!"

"If you want to blame it, blame it. You kill my apprentice and break my arm. Anyone who opposes the King's Gate deserves to die!"

Nie Zhuo spoke with a grim expression on his face.

He spread out the pitch-black energy wings again, and flew in front of the volcano.

In his eyes, the current Wang Xiaojian must be dead.

But for the sake of conservatism, he still condensed the surging palm strength, aiming his palm at the big pit on the cliff where Wang Xiaojian was buried.

He wanted Wang Xiaojian to die completely, and he wanted Wang Xiaojian to die without a place to bury him.

However, before he could strike the palm, suddenly the mountain shook.

With a bang, the boulder exploded.

A figure wrapped in golden flames flew out slowly from the blasted stone pit.

Nie Zhuo, the elder of King's Sect, was shocked.

He didn't think that Wang Xiaojian, who received his thunder-shocking dragon palm one after another, would definitely die.

Even if he didn't die, there was only one breath left.

But now, he blasted the boulder outside the pit alone and flew out.

His whole body was burning with golden flames, and he exuded a powerful aura.

Nie Zhuo, the elder of King's Gate, thought he was wrong.

It was only Wang Xiaojian's dead soul that walked out, not himself.

Nie Zhuo, the elder of King's Sect, let go of his surging palm and rubbed his eyes vigorously, but no matter how much he rubbed, the person in front of him did not disappear.

Nie Zhuo looked carefully and found that the person in front of him was indeed injured.

The clothes on his body were all destroyed because of the terrible Lei Mang palm print.

There is also blood on the young and powerful body.

However, the blood did not come from the inside out—the result of the internal organs bursting and the skin ripped apart.

But just, the trauma of broken skin.

Only, there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, which showed that he had indeed suffered a certain degree of internal injury.

But the extent of the injury was far from what Nie Zhuo expected.

Wang Xiaojian flew out slowly, and the golden wings of true energy on his body had been replaced by the golden original fire of the ancient emperor.

The power of the Seven Star Martial Emperor and the thunder attribute of the earth class is so strong that he, who has a nine-turn golden body protection, is injured and bleeds.

However, it never reached the point of killing him.

At this time, Wang Xiaojian flew out slowly.

He was obviously injured, and there was an incomparable sternness in his eyes.

"Old dog, is this your trump card? I am so disappointed."

Chapter 73 Nie Zhuo's Death (Part [-])

Under the surprised eyes of Nie Zhuo, the elder of King's Gate, Wang Xiaojian wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He said lightly, with a mocking expression on his face.

Is this your trump card?

I am so disappointed!

In the area of ​​the six-door lock fire formation, flames were burning.

Hearing Wang Xiaojian's voice and looking at Wang Xiaojian's body, Nie Zhuo's body trembled.

His eyes were wide open, because he used the Seven Injuries Bloodletting Technique, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his blood-stained old face.

Nie Zhuo couldn't believe that Wang Xiaojian, who had endured several consecutive palms from him, only suffered skin trauma.

and minor internal injuries.

How can it be?

how so.

He couldn't understand.

It completely surpassed his understanding of Wang Xiaojian.

However, although Nie Zhuo, the elder of King's Gate, was shocked in his heart, he was obviously a person who had seen the world.

Seeing Wang Xiaojian's appearance, he immediately seemed to think of something, his face changed slightly, and he turned towards Wang Xiaojian with a ferocious expression, and said, "Li Bai, you have such a strong body. You must have cultivated a powerful body training technique, right?"

Wang Xiaojian was slightly surprised, and then said lightly: "That's right, old dog. I did practice body training."

Nie Zhuo, the elder of the King's Sect, snorted coldly when he heard the words, and then said: "As expected, Li Bai. You have really practiced body training. But no matter how powerful body training is, there is a limit."

"Based on the old man's current cultivation level, if you use the Dragon Rising Sky again, no matter how strong your body training technique is, it won't be able to protect you! You will definitely die!"

Wang Xiaojian's body training technique is astonishing.

However, Nie Zhuo is still full of confidence.

As he said, no matter how strong the body training technique is, there is a limit.

As for Li Bai in front of him, although he was not seriously injured and died.

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