Extremely angry.

Wang Xiaojian sneered and said, "I'm afraid you're all deaf, but I've said it so clearly, why do you still ask me?"

"Or maybe you are afraid to fight me, so you are pretending to be deaf and dumb?"

"I didn't expect that in such a big sect, no one would dare to fight me. It's so hot."?

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully taunting. King points +18!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully taunting. King points +18!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully taunting. King points +18!"

"..."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing a beautiful taunt. King points +68!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing a group mock. King points +168!"

Crisp voices sounded, wave after wave.

After the system upgrade, every time Wang Xiaojian taunted, the points became more.

Wang Xiaojian also completed the group ridicule and earned a lot of points.

At this time, the face of the strong man from the Purple Fire Sect turned blue and white, almost bursting out.

He is the master of the Purple Fire Sect.

As well as the elders, they were all scolded as hot chickens.

The head of the sect, Pei Qingguang, only felt that the flames of anger in his chest were about to erupt like a volcano.

He was about to scold Wang Xiaojian angrily, and wanted to fight Wang Xiaojian himself.

At this time, an old man appeared behind him.

He has white hair and white eyebrows, wears a gray robe, and has an extremely domineering aura. He is the Great Elder Pei Fenghua of the Purple Fire Sect.

Pei Fenghua was also angry, and yelled at Wang Xiaojian: "Zhuzi, don't be crazy. Look at you, but you are new to Wuzong, what right do you have to be crazy in front of this old man?"

"Since you want to fight, this old man will fight with you! However, this old man wants to fight you to the death, whoever loses will die. How?!"

Wang Xiaojian's "spicy chicken" angered the senior management of Zihuomen.

In the eyes of Great Elder Pei Fenghua, a strong murderous intent shot out.

If it wasn't for the young master Pei Jin who was still in Wang Xiaojian's hands, he would definitely attack at this moment and crush him to ashes.

"How about it, Wang Xiaojian, do you dare to fight the old man? If the old man loses, I will do whatever you want, and I will agree to all your requests."

"If you lose, then give up your life and let my young master go!"

Great Elder Pei Fenghua had an imposing manner.

Zihuomen is an affiliated sect of Spirit Refining Sect, which has been established for nearly a thousand years.

In the area controlled by the Purple Fire Sect, no one dared to provoke the Purple Fire Sect.

And the person in front of him, since he did it, is ready to die.

He spoke directly, wanting to fight Wang Xiaojian to the death.

Moreover, there was a terrifying aura emanating from him.

Daji, Diaochan, Wang Zhaojun, Da Qiao, and Xiao Qiao were slightly taken aback, and worries arose in their hearts.

Wang Zhaojun, Daji and the six daughters were worried.

Wang Xiaojian's expression didn't change.

In the sky, he spread out his golden wings of true energy, his black hair fluttered, and he had an extraordinary temperament.

He looked at the Great Elder Pei Fenghua, with a gleam in his eyes.

"Why don't you dare?"

"Come on, let's fight!"

Originally it was just a one-on-one.

But now, Pei Fenghua, the Great Elder of Zihuomen, has directly raised it to the point of a life-and-death battle.

However, Wang Xiaojian was not afraid at all.Because, he was never afraid of anyone.

Wang Xiaojian's sonorous and powerful voice spread everywhere.

An aura full of fighting spirit emanated from his body.

Immediately, he threw Pei Jin, the young master of the Purple Fire Sect, who was like a dead dog in his hand, to Wang Zhaojun, and motioned them to back away.

The Great Elder Pei Fenghua also waved his hand, causing the strong man from the Purple Fire Sect to back away

For a moment, above the sky of Zihuo Mountain, only Wang Xiaojian and the Great Elder Pei Fenghua of Zihuomen were left!

They met face to face and gathered for twenty feet.

Both of them spread out their true energy wings, exuding a tyrannical aura.

Seeing them confront each other, the hearts of the Purple Fire Sect powerhouses were shaken.

But there are also people who get excited.

"I thought that this kid would threaten us with the young master. I didn't expect to fight the great elder in the end."

"This person possesses Wu Zong's cultivation at such a young age, it is indeed extraordinary. But he is too arrogant, I think he is dead."

"That's right, the Great Elder is a three-star Martial Sect strongman, and he has also cultivated all kinds of stunts of my Zihuo Sect to perfection. In this Zhonglan domain, except for the four strong sects, no one dares to compete with our Great Elder war!"

"This kid comes from the southeast region. I'm afraid he has never seen the world. He must not be the opponent of the elder."

"He's dead! There are six other women here. I don't know, what will we do then?"

"These six women saw that they were this kid's accomplices. If this kid died, of course they should be arrested to avenge the young master!"

"These six women are the slaves of my Purple Fire Sect..."

"They are all as beautiful as flowers, and the young master will not let them go!"

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