Super Sneering System

"Bastard? What do you say

Pei Qingguang, the head of the sect, showed a angry look on his face.

Just now, Wang Xiaojian also said, let him make amends, but now it's kowtow.

He is the leader of the purple fire gate. He can't stand such insults!

Others, however, glared at Wang Xiaojian's voice.

There was a lot of anger.

Wang Xiaojian sneered: "you are afraid that all of you are deaf. I said so clearly. What do you want me to say?"

"Or are you deaf and dumb because you dare not fight with me?"

"I didn't expect that no one dares to fight against me in such a big sect. It's too spicy. "?

"Ding! Congratulations on the success of the host mockery. King points + 18! "

"Ding! Congratulations on the success of the host mockery. King points + 18! "

"Ding! Congratulations on the success of the host mockery. King points + 18! "

“……”

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

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

A clear voice sounded, wave after wave.

After the system upgrade, every time Wang Xiaojian taunts, the points become more and more.

Wang Xiaojian also completed the group ridicule, earned big wave integral.

At this time, the strong man of the purple fire gate was blue and white, and almost burst out.

He is the head of the purple fire gate.

As well as an elder, they were all scolded as spicy chicken.

The headmaster Pei Qingguang only felt that the angry flame in his chest was like a volcano and was about to erupt.

He was about to denounce Wang Xiaojian and fight Wang Xiaojian himself.

At this time, an old man flashed behind him.

He has white hair and white eyebrows. He is wearing a grey robe. His breath is extremely strong. He is Pei Fenghua, the elder of zihuomen.

Pei Fenghua was also angry and yelled at Wang Xiaojian: "Lizi, don't be wild. You look like you're new to Wuzong. What's your qualification to be crazy in front of me

"Since you want to fight, I will fight with you! However, I want to fight you to death. Whoever loses will die. How about it? "

Wang Xiaojian that sentence "spicy chicken", angered the purple fire door high-level.

Big elder Pei Fenghua's eyes, shot out a strong killing machine.

If it wasn't for Pei Jin, the young master, who was still in the hands of Wang Xiaojian, he would surely have done something to frustrate him.

"Well, Wang Xiaojian, do you dare to fight with me? If I lose, I will deal with you, and I will promise you all your demands. "

"If you lose, give up your life and let me go!"

Great elder Pei Fenghua is very powerful.

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

In this area controlled by purple fire gate, no one dares to challenge purple fire gate.

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

He spoke directly to fight against Wang Xiaojian.

Besides, there was a terrible smell on him.

Daji, Diao Chan, Wang Zhaojun, Daqiao and Xiaoqiao are slightly stunned, and the mood of worry rises in their hearts.

Wang Zhaojun and Daji's six daughters were worried.

Wang Xiaojian did not change his face.

In the sky, he has golden wings, black hair and extraordinary temperament.

He looked at the elder Pei Fenghua and shot out a touch of essence in his eyes.

"Why not?"

"Come, World War I!"

It was a one-on-one competition.

Now, Pei Fenghua, the great elder of the purple fire gate, has directly raised it to the point of life and death war.

However, Wang Xiaojian was unafraid. Because he was never afraid of anyone.

Wang Xiaojian's sonorous and powerful voice spread everywhere.

It's full of fighting spirit. It's emanating from the body.

Then, he threw Pei Jin, the little master of the purple fire gate who was like a dead dog, to Wang Zhaojun and motioned them to retreat.

Pei Fenghua, the great elder, waved his hand and let the strong man of zihuomen retreat for a moment. There were only Wang Xiaojian and Pei Fenghua, the great elder of zihuomen, above the sky of zihuomen mountain!

They met face to face for 20 Zhang.

Both of them spread out their true spirit and wings, sending out a strong breath.

Watching them confront each other, the strong people of purple fire gate are shocked in their hearts.

But some people are excited.

"I thought that this boy would threaten us with the little Lord. I didn't want to fight the elder. "

"This man has Wu Zong Xiuwei at a young age, which is really extraordinary. But he is too arrogant. I think he will die. "

"Yes, the elder is a strong martial arts master of three stars. He has also cultivated all kinds of unique skills of purple fire gate to perfection. In this middle LAN region, except for the four strong sects, no one dares to fight with our elder"This boy comes from the southeast region. I'm afraid he has never seen the world. He must not be the opponent of the great elder."

"He's dead! There are also six women here. I don't know. What will I do then? "

"As soon as these six women look like they are the boy's accomplices, the boy died, of course, they are arrested to avenge the young master!"

"These six women are the slaves of my purple fire gate..."

"Each of them is beautiful, and the little Lord will not let them go!"

“……”

There was a sound in the air.

Wang Xiaojian's eyes swept their eyes, and his handsome face showed a sneer.

Then, he looked at the purple fire door elder Pei Fenghua.

Pei Fenghua, the great elder, unfolded his wings of true spirit with a width of ten Zhang.

His body sent out the breath of incomparable terror, see Wang Xiaojian's eyes swept, coldly said: "vertical son, let's go!"

Wang Xiaojian said faintly: "old man, you are old. I'll let you do it first. I want to do it first. Others think that I bully the old man. "

"What are you talking about?"

Pei Fenghua's beard shook, and he was obviously angry with Wang Xiaojian.

His face was filled with anger.

Then he roared and spread out his true Qi wings. He killed Wang Xiaojian in the direction of Wang Xiaojian.

"Shaft, die!"

In the sky, the sound of Pei Fenghua roared.

He shook hands to form a fist, and urged the unique skill of purple fire gate on his body, which made the purple flame burn on his body.

The fiery purple flame Qi converges into the energy fist awn in the hand, and bombards out towards the direction of Wang Xiaojian.

Boom!

The martial arts skills of the three star Wuzong strongmen have incomparably terrible power.

The sound of thunder resounded in the air where the purple fist awned.

Quan mang brings a vigorous wind of energy, which makes Wang Xiaojian's black hair and clothes dance wildly.

Wang Xiaojian's handsome face did not fear. In a pair of eyes, he shot out the sharp essence.

"Good boxing!"

Wang Xiaojian drank coldly.

His golden true air spread.

Immediately, he faced the direction of Pei Fenghua, the great elder of purple fire gate, shook hands and smashed it directly.

Boom!

Wang Xiaojian's fist shot out a golden fist.

Two different colors of fists collide in mid air.

Then, with a sound of "boom", it exploded.

Energy turbulence is still flying in all directions, and thick clouds in the sky are rolling around.

Wang Xiaojian passes through the turbulent flow of energy and kills the elder Pei Fenghua in front of him. His fist is full of light and blows out at him at a high speed!