super king glory

Wang Zhaojun's powder fist hit his chest, but Wang Xiaojian didn't hurt at all.

He laughed, stretched out his hand to hold Wang Zhaojun's snow-white little hand, and then kissed Wang Zhaojun's sexy red lips.

Wang Zhaojun's delicate body trembled, and her pretty face became even more flushed.

She was angry, but she still couldn't resist Wang Xiaojian's fiery kiss.For a moment, kiss him passionately.

Wang Xiaojian kissed Wang Zhaojun for a long time before letting her go.

Wang Xiaojian messed up the phoenix Yufei cassock on Wang Zhaojun's body.

She blushed, glared at Wang Xiaojian, and hurriedly straightened her dress.

However, the resentful gaze from Diaochan still makes Wang Zhaojun feel ashamed.

Wang Zhaojun wanted to leave Wang Xiaojian's arms so that he would not let him bully him anymore.

However, his hand was holding her slender waist so vigorously that she couldn't stand up at all.

"Diao Chan's wife, give your husband a kiss too."

Wang Xiaojian didn't favor one person over another, he just smiled and kissed Diaochan with a small face and resentment.

After a while, he told Diao Chan and Wang Zhaojun to sit down obediently, and checked the treasures again.

On this shelf where weapons and treasure armor are placed, there are not only earth-level treasures.

There are also a large number of mysterious treasures.

There are a lot of them, and the various grades add up to hundreds of pieces.

Xuan class treasures are of no use to Wang Xiaojian.

However, the junior sisters in his little sword gate all need it to improve their strength.

And his royal army also needs it.

That was Wang Xiaojian's private army.

Wang Xiaojian intends to reward some of the mysterious treasures to the martial kings who have meritorious service in the Wang family's army, so as to enhance their strength and make them more sincere.

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Wang Xiaojian was in a very happy mood.

After scanning all the martial arts treasures, his consciousness swept to other corners of this treasure.

For a moment, his consciousness landed on the shelf dedicated to martial arts and exercises.

Momeng is the emperor of the Moluo Kingdom, and also the pinnacle of the Nine Star Martial Emperor.

He has a large collection of martial arts and exercises, filling a large shelf.

Wang Xiaojian's eyes were shining, looking forward to it.

I don't know what powerful martial arts are on this shelf.

Just like when he was looking for other treasures before, Wang Xiaojian's consciousness landed on the highest area of ​​the shelf.

Immediately, jade slips emitting blue light came into view one by one.

Wang Xiaojianjun had a smile on his face. From his experience, most of the jade slips exuding blue light were of the lower class.

He was looking forward to it, not knowing what kind of martial arts he had.

Wang Xiaojian picked one of the jade slips, and then integrated his spiritual consciousness into it.

For a moment, a string of information came into mind.

"Ghost Earth Spirit Sword: Dark swordsmanship, practice vengeful souls to kill sword light... the second grade of the earth."

Wang Xiaojian was slightly surprised, and secretly said: "It turns out that the sword technique used by Momeng is called Ghost Earth Spirit Sword Technique. The level of this sword technique is the second grade of the Earth Rank, but its power is stronger than the sword technique of the same level!"

"However, although it is powerful, its cultivation method is very vicious. It needs to use a large number of souls and kill a large number of innocent people to refine the sword technique to perfection."

Wang Xiaojian said to himself, he likes the powerful martial arts very much.

However, he did not like this kind of evil swordsmanship.

Frowning, Wang Xiaojian's divine sense swept over the Ghost Earth Spirit Sword Technique, and then swept to another jade slip.

It is also a blue jade slip.

However, its color is much darker than the jade slips of the Ghost Earth Spirit Sword Art.

With a thought in Wang Xiaojian's mind, his spiritual consciousness merged into it.

A string of information popped into my mind.

"Emperor's Transformation Qi Jue: Use the breath of an emperor to cultivate the Dao... Kung Fu method, the fourth grade of the earth."

Wang Xiaojian's eyes lit up as the information entered his mind.

This turned out to be a kung fu technique, and it has reached the level of the fourth grade of the earth rank.

This is the highest-level exercise that Wang Xiaojian has seen in this southeast region.

"This exercise is very upright, and it doesn't match Momeng's style. It is probably the exercise handed down by the royal family of the Zhou family, or the royal family of the Tianxia Kingdom."

Wang Xiaojian was talking to himself, but then a look of pity appeared on Jun's face.

This technique is of a very high level and very powerful.

However, Wang Xiaojian possesses the ancient martial arts, the Ancient Emperor Fen Yan Jue.

Even if only one kind of heaven and earth holy fire is swallowed now, it is countless times stronger than this technique.

Therefore, this exercise is of no use to him.

Wang Xiaojian secretly thought it was a pity, and swept his consciousness to the side again.

He found a jade slip of the same size, but the color was much darker than the jade slip that recorded the Emperor's Transformation Qi Art.

Wang Xiaojian's spiritual consciousness merged into it, and then he was stunned, and his handsome face showed a surprised expression.

"The change of the Canglong Emperor, with the thoughts of the Canglong, transforms into a clone... the sixth grade of the earth."

"Found it, it's here!"