Super Sneering System

General, King Wu, one word difference.

The combat effectiveness is several times different, not to mention the two elders at the same time.

They don't understand why lingjianzong didn't make any movement or send strong men to stop their elders.

But, they know.

When the swords of the two elders fell, it was the moment of Wang Xiaojian's death.

Looking at the majestic sword, Wang Xiaojian shrouded.

A pure Yang sect disciple, the eyes shot out the excited light.

They don't think they're their first day rivals.

But looking at the first day of pride, killed by their elders, looking at the first day of pride, blood spatter.

In their hearts, there will be great pleasure!

As if, they killed Tianjiao with their own hands!

They even shout in their hearts and cheer for their two elders.

Kill Wang Xiaojian.

Kill him!

They are excited to watch this scene, looking at the sword of Yue Hong and Wei Qing two elders, cut down.

However, the next second, the original standing Wang Xiaojian moved.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's a very dangerous situation.

His black hair was flying, and his handsome face showed a flamboyant smile.

"You are the dead!"

Wang Xiaojian gave out a burst of thunder.

Facing the killing machine, the Qing Yang Xuan sword in his hand rose rapidly, and then a purple electric light flashed across his body and galloped out.

Whoosh!

The bright sword light cuts through the air and makes a quiet sound.

Accompanied by three shadows, crisscross, a dazzling purple light, through the entire plain.

The light of the sword disappeared.

Then, the slowing down time, as in this moment, suddenly stopped.

On the plain, three rapid figures stopped.

They were back to back, with swords in their hands.

There is no light on the sword.

A disciple of Chunyang sect, his eyes widened.

It's just been a fight.

Before they could see what had happened, it seemed to be over.

They were surprised at Wang Xiaojian's speed, but they also wondered about the result of the fight just now.

I don't understand. Who wins or who loses.

They don't understand why the two elders stopped after crossing with Wang Xiaojian.

Aren't they going to kill Wang Xiaojian?!

Wang Xiaojian is not dead yet.

Why did they stop?

A Chunyang disciple tried to see Yue Hong and Wei Qing.

But because they were facing each other, they couldn't see their appearance.

However, there are also some powerful people with divine sense, as well as the high-level of Chunyang gate, who are shocked to see the appearance of Yue Hong and Wei Qing.

I saw Yue Hong and Wei Qing, two deacon elders of Chunyang gate.

They stood on the plain with their swords in their hands and their backs to Wang Xiaojian. Their faces were different, frozen with incredible color.

As if they didn't know it would happen.

Take a closer look, between their throat, there is a red line like scar, is slowly spreading, spread to the whole neck!

A strong man of Chunyang gate, his face changed greatly.

Take a look at Wang Xiaojian, dressed in white and spotless, their faces show a startling look of extreme exaggeration.

Wang Xiaojian holds the long sword in his hand. The breeze blows and his black hair flies. On his handsome face, he still shows his unrestrained expression.

"As I said, you are the dead!"

Wang Xiaojian said lightly.

Cold voice, with the wind of the plain, spread.

Immediately, Yue Hong and Wei Qing, the red line between the necks of the two elders, spread to the extreme, forming a closed loop at the neck.

Poof!

Blood gushed.

Two heads, soaring into the sky.

There was a look of panic on the faces of the two heads.

However, two lost their heads of the body, but slowly fell down, full of blood.

Then, Wang Xiaojian's mind, sounded a passionate voice.

FirstBlood！

DoubleKill！

"Ding! Congratulations to the host on completing the first drop of blood, King's score + 10! "

"Ding! Congratulations to the host on completing the second attack. The king points + 20! "

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing one star King Wu, experience + 1000000! "

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing one star King Wu, experience + 1000000! "

"Ding! Congratulations on Xiao Qiao's promotion. He is now a five-star general! "“……”

The sound was clear and crisp.

From afar, Xiao Qiao, sitting on a horse with Wang Zhaojun, suddenly rolled up a promotion light on her delicate body.

Little Joe's breath, strong at this moment.

Her porcelain doll like, delicate snow-white, and lovely face, showing the expression of doubt and surprise.

Then, she was shocked and grateful, looking back at her Wang Xiaojian.

At the same time, a disciple of Chunyang sect showed a startled expression.

Looking at the head, as well as the gushing blood, some of them were frightened to lie on the ground.

A second ago, they were still waiting excitedly. Wang Xiaojian was killed and ready to give out cheers of celebration.

But now, they are like ducks with their necks pinched. They can't say a word with their mouths wide open.

On their faces, there was an expression of shock.

This is Chunyang gate two powerful king of Wu, so Wang Xiaojian killed.

In shock and awe, many people are confused.

In their roaring minds, there was only one voice.

That is --

How can it be possible?!

Don't talk about the ordinary disciples of Chunyang sect.

Even at the top of Chunyang gate, his eyes were wide open and his face was full of unbelievable expressions.

Two strong one star King Wu go to kill a young man, but they are killed by this young man with one sword?!

Looking at the red, and flowing blood.

And the bloody head that streaked the parabola in the air and finally rolled to the ground.

Many people, suspicions are dreaming.

An unrealistic dream!

However, it is not over.

Wang Xiaojian holds the qingyangxuan sword with black hair flying.

When the disciples of Chunyang sect opened their mouths one by one, Wang Xiaojian drew a scornful arc around his mouth and said, "is this the strength of the Chunyang sect elder? It's too weak!"

The tone of scorn, with a sneer.

At the moment of the sound, the door master Yang Feng side, an elder body suddenly a shock.

They recovered from the shock, and then their different faces showed unprecedented anger.

Also at the same time, Wang Xiaojian's mind, rang out bursts of crisp voice.

"Ding! Congratulations on the success of the host mockery. King points + 6! "

"Ding! Congratulations on the success of the host mockery. King points + 6! "

"Ding! Congratulations on the success of the host mockery. King points + 6! "

"Ding! Congratulations on the success of the host mockery. King points + 6! "

"Ding! Congratulations on the success of the host mockery. King points + 6! "

“……”

"Ding! Congratulations to the host on completing the beautiful group mockery, King points + 88! "