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The terrifying energy shock wave threw Wang Xiaojian's body upside down.

Immediately, Great Elder Pei Fenghua let out a sinister laugh.

He merged with the body of the purple flame giant tiger, like thunder and lightning, and caught up with Wang Xiaojian again.

Then, the fist turned towards Wang Xiaojian's direction, and smashed down hard!

This punch carried the killing intent that Pei Fenghua was determined to win.

As if from hell.

This punch spurted out the breath of death.

It was as if he wanted to smash Wang Xiaojian's head and drag him into endless hell.

"Zhuzi, die!"

Elder Pei Fenghua roared loudly and suppressed it.

However, Wang Xiaojian's eyes shot out a bright light.

"Good come!"

Wang Xiaojian's body urged the ancient emperor's Fen Yan Jue, and golden flames burned on his body.

His aura became stronger, and a black aura gushed out from his body.

That is the breath of the devil.

At the same time, a phantom of a demon condensed behind him!

Like a true demon, he will lead the world.

"Demon-emperor-tyrant-body!"

Roar!

Wang Xiaojian paused every word.

Amidst the sound of magic howling, Wang Xiaojian was extremely imposing, and he directly punched Pei Fenghua with his fist.

With a loud bang, the entire sky was directly shattered!

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Rumble!

There was a violent roar resounding in the sky.

The two bright fist lights are like colliding stars.

After the explosion, a scorching energy shock wave swept all directions.

The sky was bright, and the purple volcano shook violently.

The people on the Purple Volcano staggered from side to side and let out a sound of exclamation.

brush!

brush!

After one punch, with the help of the energy shock wave, Wang Xiaojian and Pei Fenghua spread their true energy wings and retreated at the same time.

In a moment, they stood in the air again.

Pei Fenghua's hair was all white and messy, and his clothes were also destroyed, exposing his chest.

Although his chest was not bleeding, it was red and heaved violently.

Apparently, the energy of the explosion injured his body and caused him to suffer internal injuries.

The clothes on Wang Xiaojian's body were also destroyed.

However, his breath was calm and his body was unharmed.

The two sides looked at each other and saw each other's appearance.

Pei Fenghua, the elder of Zihuomen, looked surprised and couldn't believe everything in front of him.

He had already used the strongest boxing technique, but he still didn't hurt Wang Xiaojian.

How can this be?

"Wang Xiaojian, why is your physical body so strong?! What kind of body training technique do you practice?"

In Zhonglanyu, every warrior will practice body training since the beginning of self-cultivation.

Elder Pei Fenghua was no exception.

He has practiced a top-level body training technique of the mysterious level, and his physique is extremely strong.

But even so, he was injured in the battle just now.

However, Wang Xiaojian was calm and unhurt.

This shows that Wang Xiaojian not only practiced body training.

Moreover, the level of body forging must be very high.

At least above the ground level!

Wang Xiaojian said indifferently: "I have indeed practiced body training. However, you are an elder of the Purple Fire Sect, and you are not qualified to know."

"What did you say?!"

Pei Fenghua, the elder of Zihuomen, was furious when he heard the words.

On the old face, there was an expression of anger and ferocity.

He is the dignified elder of Zihuomen, with a high position and authority.

However, Wang Xiaojian actually said that he was not qualified to know.

His chest was about to explode.

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

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