Super Sneering System

Boom!

There was a loud roar in the sky.

The two bright fists are like the striking stars.

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

The sky was bright and purple volcanoes were shaking violently.

The people on the purple volcano, staggering, made a voice of exclamation.

Brush!

Brush!

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

For a moment, they stood in the air again.

Pei Fenghua is full of white hair and looks very messy. His clothes are also destroyed and his chest is exposed.

Although there was no blood on his chest, it was red and undulated violently.

Obviously, the explosive energy hurt his body and hurt him internally.

And Wang Xiaojian's clothes were also destroyed.

But his breath was steady and his body was unhurt.

The two sides looked at each other and saw each other.

Pei Fenghua, the elder of zihuomen, looks surprised and can't believe everything in front of him.

He has already displayed the strongest fist technique, but still did not hurt Wang Xiaojian.

How could that be possible?

"Wang Xiaojian, why are you so strong?! What kind of physical training are you practicing? "

In the middle LAN region, every martial artist will practice the technique of body forging after he starts to practice self-cultivation.

Elder Pei Fenghua is no exception.

He practiced a top-level forging technique of xuanjie, and his physique was extremely strong.

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

However, Wang Xiaojian's spirit was calm and carefree, and he was unhurt.

This shows that Wang Xiaojian not only practiced the forging technique.

Moreover, the level of forging must be very high.

At least above the ground level!

Wang Xiaojian said faintly: "I really practiced the technique of forging. However, you are just an elder of the purple fire gate. You have no right to know. "

"What are you talking about?"

Pei Fenghua, the elder of zihuomen, was angry at the speech.

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

He is the great elder of the purple fire gate.

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

His chest will explode.

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

"Ding! Congratulations on the host's direct taunt, King points + 68! "

In Pei Fenghua's anger, Wang Xiaojian's mind resounded with a clear voice.

He won a wave of points, Jun's face showed a smile, said: "I said what you didn't hear, you said you are not qualified!"

"What else can you do to suppress the bottom of the box. Otherwise, you are definitely not my opponent

The elder of zihuomen, Pei Fenghua, was extremely angry.

He glared at Wang Xiaojian's eyes, and became blood red, "Stinky boy, you have successfully angered me."

"I do have more powerful means. Since you are so anxious to go to hell, I will help you! Now, I'll show you my real strength

Pei Fenghua was angry and felt a pill from his treasure.

The whole body of this pill is purple and gives off fragrance. It is called Ziyan dihundan.

This is the elixir of the third grade.

It needs extremely precious materials, which can be refined for 77-49 days.

And the probability of becoming a pill is extremely low.

Even though Pei Fenghua himself was a great pharmacist, now the whole purple fire gate is only a few.

After taking Ziyan dihun pill, it can stimulate the potential of the warrior in a short period of time by stimulating the spirit and soul, and raise the cultivation level to a higher level.

Because the side effect is very small, makes this kind of Dan medicine, is more precious.

At this time, big elder Pei Fenghua swallowed the purple flame soul pill in front of Wang Xiaojian.

With the power of the pill being absorbed, he suddenly "boom" a sound, his body exudes a strong breath.

Pei Fenghua's white hair was flying upside down.

In a short period of time, his cultivation was promoted from three star Wuzong to four star Wuzong.

His body, burning purple flame, more turbulent.

His eyes, shot out a touch of purple light, with the opportunity to kill, Wang Xiaojian shrouded.

With the majestic pressure, he looked up to Wang Xiaojian and said: "Wang Xiaojian, Ziyan dihundan is extremely precious. Even if I am an old man, I would not like to take it. Since you forced me to take this pill. Die now

In the sky, he roared and used the purple flame tiger Yin fist.

The burning flame, once again behind him, condensed into the shadow of a giant tiger.

Oh!

Unreal purple flame tiger, head up and roar.Then, with him to kill Wang Xiaojian!

The fist light that haunts the purple flame is like the flame burning from hell.

It hasn't arrived yet, but a stream of Qi, like a field, envelops Wang Xiaojian, making Wang Xiaojian impossible to hide!

Pei Qingguang, the leader of the purple fire gate, and a strong man of the Emperor Wu, showed an excited expression.

Although the purple fire earth soul pill is very precious, it reaches the level of the third grade.

But they all think that as long as you can kill the person in front of you.

It's worth using the precious elixir.

Now, Pei Fenghua, a great elder with the help of zihuodihundan, has promoted his cultivation to the level of four-star Wuzong.

The strong man of the four-star Wuzong will display the martial arts skills of the third grade.

They couldn't figure out what else Wang Xiaojian could use to resist it.

"He will die!"

A strong man of purple fire gate, thinking in his heart.

Daji, Wang Zhaojun, Diao Chan, big Qiao, and Xiao Qiao were all nervous.

At this time, Wang Xiaojian, who was locked by the killing machine, laughs haughtily.

His black hair was flying, and he became wild.

There was a war fever in him.

Facing the purple fire gate elder's strongest blow.

He did not display his sword technique, but made the ancient emperor burn Yan Jue to the extreme.

The holy fire of heaven and earth, the green crown of fire, rises from his elixir field.

It is also like a blue dragon, flowing all over his body along the meridians, making him wrapped in a golden flame and turning to a blue color.

At the same time, Wang Xiaojian dances with black hair.

His eyes shot a touch of essence, breath climbing, from two star Wuzong to three star Wuzong.

Then, he displayed the most powerful killing move of the magic emperor's bully boxing, making the virtual shadow of the real devil appear again behind him.

Evil emperor dominates the body, the devil comes to the world!

Roar!

The sound of demons roared through the sky.

Wang Xiaojian waved his fist and smashed it with one fist. The fist that haunted the holy fire of heaven and earth swept away in the direction of Pei Fenghua.

Where it goes, the air breaks.

"It's a bit of a coup, but it's not my match!"

Pei Fenghua, the elder of zihuomen, laughs grimly. He looks at the fist that condenses into his strongest blow and collides with Wang Xiaojian's fist.

In his opinion, the final result must be to destroy the green fist awn, and then kill Wang Xiaojian.

However, with the loud bang, his face changed dramatically.

I saw, Pei Fenghua's fist, burst in response.

However, Wang Xiaojian's fist, which was full of purple light, broke through the burst energy and went straight towards Pei Fenghua.

What?!

Pei Fenghua was suddenly surprised. When he reacted, it was too late!