Chapter 1067 (2/2)
As an elder of the king's gate outside the country, he also has such confidence.
In this southeast region, no one can enter his eyes.
Even if the person in front of him is a young emperor of martial arts, his talent is a genius even if he is placed in the middle LAN region where there are abundant talents.
But the dead genius is nothing.
In Nie Zhuo's eyes, Wang Xiaojian is a dead man.
He will marvel at the unique Tianjiao of Zhonglan region.
But for the dead, no!
Wang Xiaojian held the burning sky Xuan sword in his hand. On his handsome face, the corner of his mouth raised a sarcastic arc and said, ”how can you kill an old dog with a knife. I'm more than enough on my own. ”
”Ding! Congratulations on the success of the host mockery. King points + 8! ”
”Ding! Congratulations to the host for the aboveboard ridicule. King points + 18! ”
Facing the elders of the king's gate, Wang Xiaojian is fearless.
The other side scolded him upright, he directly called him an old dog.
In his mind, the clear sound of the system rang out in his mind.
Niedrow was furious.He was the elder of the king's gate. When he came to this southeast region, even his enemies, the golden emperor, were very polite to him.
But the young man in front of him repeatedly called him an old dog.
Nie Zhuo gnawed his teeth, and his forehead was covered with blue veins.
The anger in his heart was like the eruption of the volcano in Jingmen. He drank furiously at Wang Xiaojian.
”Bastard, I will kill you! Roar
Nie roared, the breath on his body brewed to the extreme.
He raised his hand and shot it again in the direction of Wang Xiaojian.
There's a huge energy footprint in the sky.
The terrifying force, rolling the wind and cloud, suppressed Wang Xiaojian's head.
Nie Zhuo, the elder of wangzhemen, has a terrible momentum.
And his palms are powerful enough to kill Xu Duoduo's powerful warriors.
However, Wang Xiaojian has no fear. On the handsome face, the eyes shot out the sharp essence awn.
He clenched his fist and urged the ancient Kung Fu to burn Yan Jue.
The majestic power poured into the body, and then into the burning sky Xuan sword. The burning sky Xuan sword turned into a ten Zhang long golden sword.
Wang Xiaojian held up the burning sky Xuan sword in his hand and chopped it hard towards the palm print coming from his face.
The golden sword spirit, turned into ten Zhang's awn, collided with the majestic and vast palm wind in the sky.
Two different properties of energy, intertwined in the sky, and then ”bang” a sound, exploded.
The terrible energy shock wave, will Wang Xiaojian and Nie Zhuo's body, lift upside down.
Nie Zhuo quit ten Zhang.
Wang Xiaojian quit fifteen Zhang.
However, although Wang Xiaojian retreated five Zhang more, his breath was long and his black hair was flying.
Looking at Wang Xiaojian's appearance, Nie Zhuo is surprised.
He is a top five-star emperor.
Come to this southeast region, is invincible existence.
There are few Emperor Wu in the southeast region who can block his powerful palms.
In his eyes, the young man in front of him was killed by him at most two palms, but now, he is only slightly inferior.
”Lizi, what is your cultivation?”
Nie Zhuo opened his mouth in a cold voice. He underestimated his strength.
Wang Xiaojian's body, emitting the unique light of the ancient emperor's original fire, holding the burning sky Xuan sword in his hand, said faintly, ”if you are dead, I will tell you.”
Nie Zhuo heard the speech, his old face showed a angry face, ”you still want to kill me, you don't say, it doesn't matter, the next move, I want your life!”