Super Sneering System

Wang Xiaojian opens a mouth to say, in the eye shot fierce light.

As soon as the words fell, he shook his fist and shot out in the direction of Qiu Shengjie.

Deadly fist, not yet.

His body, blooming with golden thunder.

Qiu Shengjie's face changed. He raised his gold sword in his hand.

This is not an ordinary sword, but called Emperor Xuan sword!

It reached the eighth grade of Xuanji stage, which was the treasure he got from the imperial mausoleum ruins of Zhou state after the fall of Zhou state.

It cuts iron like mud, and has always been regarded as a treasure by Qiu Shengjie, rarely used to kill people.

Now, the pressure from Wang Xiaojian makes him have to use this sword!

He wants to kill Wang Xiaojian with this Emperor Xuan sword!

"Shaft, die!"

Qiu Shengjie roared loudly, which stimulated the real Qi in his body and injected it into the long sword.

"Wang Xiaojian, even if you have outstanding talent, how about that?! Elder Ben killed you

Qiu Shengjie's imposing momentum, waving the sword in his hand, with the overwhelming momentum, chopped down towards Wang Xiaojian.

He wants to cut off Wang Xiaojian's head and cut off his sword in two!

But.

In the sky, Wang Xiaojian's eyes suddenly burst out with fierce light.

"It's up to you!"

The sky sounded Wang Xiaojian, disdainful cold hum.

His originally rapid body, suddenly, turned into a purple phantom, with double speed, instantly shot out.

"What?"

The sudden change surprised Qiu Shengjie.

He gathered up the true Qi in his body and poured it into the long sword. He made the golden Emperor Xuan sword cut down at a faster speed. He tried to kill him with a little sword.

But.

Wang Xiaojian is faster.

The golden fist awn, penetrating the layers of sword shadow, banged a huge sound, hit Qiu Shengjie's chest.

Boom!

With a burst of fierce roar, Wang Xiaojian's 200000 kg force, with the help of rapid body method, broke out in Qiu Shengjie's chest, and severely damaged his body.

"Pooh!" Qiu Shengjie spewed out a mouthful of blood and flew out like a shell.

Qiu Shengjie's body, heavily hit the square above, so that the ground made of bluestone bricks cracked.

The sharp pain from his chest made him spit out a mouthful of blood.

"What?"

Yang Feng, the leader of Chunyang gate, was shocked.

Shang Zhizhang, the second elder of Chunyang gate, was shocked.

Cai Qin, the three elders of Chunyang gate, and the two hall leaders are shocked and speechless.

When Qiu Shengjie's golden Emperor Xuan Jian chopped Wang Xiaojian, they thought that Wang Xiaojian would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

However, the final result is that Wang Xiaojian hits Qiu Shengjie's chest with one blow, which makes Qiu Shengjie fly and spit blood.

How could that be possible?

Five high-rise Chunyang gate, heart shaking incomparably.

They thought that Qiu Shengjie could kill Wang Xiaojian easily.

But at this moment, they found that they were wrong.

The unfathomable Wang Xiaojian is far beyond the limits of their understanding.

At the moment, they are still on Qiu Shengjie's side, but they can't judge the final result.

A sense of uneasiness arose in their hearts.

Because if Qiu Shengjie fails.

Then there will be no Chunyang gate.

Wang Xiaojian smashed Qiu Shengjie with one blow, making the mountain at the foot of the mountain, and made the sound of cheering.

Qiu Changlao, who is from the golden carving gate of the Moro Kingdom, is very powerful, but it seems that their zhengguohou is more powerful!

In the cheers, Qiu Shengjie stood up with an ugly face.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. When he looked at Wang Xiaojian, his eyes shot out a vicious light.

He was careless.

I didn't expect that Wang Xiaojian's speed could be doubled when he made a fist.

If not, he would never be hit by Wang Xiaojian.

Qiu Shengjie is also glad that he is wearing a high-grade inner armor.

Otherwise, judging by the destructive power just passed from Wang Xiaojian's fist.

This blow, enough to break his ribs, so that he lost combat effectiveness.

Wang Xiaojian is bigger than he expected once again.

Qiu Shengjie was also afraid of the boxing techniques he used.

However, as the four elders of the golden carving gate, they will not be defeated so easily.

He has the ability to press the bottom of the box.

Qiu Shengjie, with a murderous motive in his eyes, said to Wang Xiaojian: "Wang Xiaojian, Li Bai. Look at you. You must have developed advanced martial arts skills, or I will never be hurt. "

"But it's over. Next, you will never hurt me again, and I will kill youIt's killing you!

With the voice of J.J.

As the voice fell, he held the golden sword in both hands and raised it.

In his body, the metaphysical power of the golden carving was promoted to the extreme, and the shadow of the golden sculpture appeared again behind him.

Spread out the wings, issued a loud and clear voice.

At the same time, his sword in his hand, a dazzling light.

The light, too, is golden.

But it is different from the light of Xuangong.

That is the light of thunder, so that looking at his Wang Xiaojian, his face showed a strange color.

He felt a breath of advanced swordsmanship.

Qiu Shengjie held the sword in both hands. Lei mang was ten thousand feet. Facing Wang Xiaojian, he continued: "in my golden carving gate, there is a sword technique that does not pass on. It is called Qianling Fen Shen Lei sword technique. That's the sword technique of the seventh grade of xuanjie. It's enough to kill anyone in the same level. "

"Wang Xiaojian, you are very honored. Today, elder Ben, it kills you!"

"I want you to know that even if your accomplishments reach the level of Nine Star King Wu, you can't compare with me."

"Die, Wang Xiaojian. Today next year will be your death day. "

"Thousand! Feather! Points! Body! Ray

Qiu Shengjie uttered thunder at every word.

He holds the sword in both hands, and the Qi in his body reaches the extreme according to the skill of "thousand plumes divide thunder sword".

His whole body, burst out bright thunder.

Then, the next second, his body, even one third.

It turned into three figures holding swords.

Among the three figures, Qiu Shengjie is still himself.

He held the Emperor Xuan sword in his hand, and his face was awe inspiring.

On both sides of him, two figures appeared.

the figure is as like as two peas in Qiu Shengjie, but not in flesh and blood.

They're human energy.

The sword in the hand is also condensed by energy!

However, although they are made of energy, they are extremely powerful, and their breath is comparable to that of Qiu Shengjie.

In the two energy figures, after forming, Qiu Shengjie grinned grimly.

He killed Wang Xiaojian with one step.

Immediately, the two energy figures holding the energy sword also followed suit and killed Wang Xiaojian with Qiu Shengjie.

"Wang Xiaojian, die!"

Qiu Shengjie roared like thunder.

His body is like a shadow, the golden sword with the shadow, with two strong body, to the top of Wang Xiaojian mercilessly cut down!

The sword is overwhelming.

And nine thunders from the sky.

With this sword, Qiu Shengjie will tear Wang Xiaojian to pieces.

Let him fall into hell and never be born!