1067: C1067 Progestin(1)

C1067 Progestin(1)

"Son, accept your death!"

Rumble rumble rumble!

King Sect Elder Nie Zhuo, opened the pitch black Genuine Qi Wing.

His body quickly flew towards Wang Xiaojian.

While he was still in the air, he threw out a palm towards Wang Xiaojian.

The strength of an expert at the peak of the Five-star Martial Emperor was incomparably terrifying.

With a palm strike, it shook the entire sky.

The fire type energy within the Jing Gate was attracted.

Following that, a gigantic Energy Palmprint condensed in the sky, bringing along a majestic pressure as it shot down towards Wang Xiaojian.

Wang Xiaojian carried Xiaoqiao, and Diaochan's figure quickly flew up into the sky.

With a loud bang, the mountain shattered.

The force of the palm strike caused the huge boulders on the mountain to tumble down and fall into the magma, creating a wave of fire that swept in all directions.

In the sky, they watched as Wang Xiaojian dodged aside with the two women before slowly rising into the air.

Nie Zhuo was surprised, but soon after, his old face revealed a cold smile.

"I didn't think that you would be able to dodge this old man's palm strike. Looks like you still have some skills. No wonder you were able to kill this old man's disciple. However, you must die today! "

His tone was cold, and when he said the word "dead," his energy surged, and a terrifying aura began to gather around him.

Beside him, in the air, a rich fire energy was being drawn towards him and was actually burning.

Daji was dressed in red, her figure was graceful, and her black hair was fluttering.

Xiaoqiao was dressed in Swan Dream Vestment clothes, elegant and noble.

At this moment, her coquettish appearance was suffocating and her exquisite and adorable face revealed signs of shock.

Daji said in unison as she looked towards Wang Xiaojian and said, "Master, this old man is strong. Daji will deal with him together with you."

"Pervert, and Xiaoqiao. Xiaoqiao will fight with you! "

This was the strongest person in the alien army.

They wanted to fight with him.

However, Wang Xiaojian's eyes flickered with a bright light as he smiled coolly and said, "A mere old man, why would he need us to join hands? Daji, Xiaoqiao, watch, your husband will personally kill him. "

Wang Xiaojian was a bitch, but he had his side that was hot-blooded.

The stronger the enemy, the hotter his blood boiled.

The King Sect in front of him, was thirty percent stronger than the Kui Mi he had killed before, and his cultivation was also higher than his.

But Wang Xiaojian longed to use his own strength to defeat him.

Not with anyone else.

Even Daji and Xiaoqiao.

Wang Xiaojian let Daji and Xiaoqiao remain in their original positions. Then, with a flash of light, the Heaven-burning Profound Sword appeared in his hand.

He held the Heaven-burning Profound Sword in his hand, and with a sharp gaze, the golden Genuine Qi Wing behind him flew towards Nie Zhuo.

Xiaoqiao and Daji were worried for Wang Xiaojian, afraid that he would be injured.

However, when she saw his persistent look, she gritted her teeth and stayed behind.

They stayed where they were and fought for him.

But two pairs of beautiful eyes landed on Wang Xiaojian's body in an instant.

The moment Wang Xiaojian was in danger, they would immediately attack.

In the sky, King Sect Elder Nie Zhuo, white robe and clothes floated side by side.

He brewed out an incomparably terrifying aura, and as the array formation around him began to stir, a rich fire energy was ignited and set ablaze.

He was in the middle of a raging inferno, but his body was unharmed.

His expression was sinister and his killing intent shot out in all directions. However, when Wang Xiaojian flew over with the Burning Heaven Sword in his hand.

He turned to Wang Xiaojian and said: "Son, although those two demoness are not a match for this old one, their strength is not bad. You actually don't need their help?! Could it be that you want to rely on your own strength to fight against this old man? "

He opened his mouth to speak, but his words were filled with contempt.

As an elder of an alien King Sect, he also had such confidence.

In this Southeast Domain, there was no one that entered his eyes.

Even if the person in front of him was a young man with profound strength, his innate talent, even if it was Zhonglan Domain filled with talents, he would still be a genius.

However, a dead genius was nothing.

In Nie Zhuo's eyes, Wang Xiaojian was a dead man.

He would be impressed by the peerless talent in Zhonglan Domain.

But to the dead, no!

Wang Xiaojian held onto the Heaven-burning Profound Sword, on his handsome face, the corners of his mouth raised in a taunting arc, and said: "Killing a chicken with a blade, killing a Old Dog of yours. I alone am more than enough. "

"Ding!" Congratulations for successfully taunting the host. King Points + 8! "

"Ding!" Congratulations to the host for completing the ridicule in broad daylight. King Points + 18! "

Facing an elder of the King Sect, Wang Xiaojian was fearless.

The other party had called him a prick, and he had even directly called him Old Dog.

The system's crisp voice resounded in his mind.

Nie Zhuo raged.

He was an elder of the King Sect, and upon coming to this Southeast Domain, even if it was his enemies, the Golden-armor Martial Emperor s would all treat him with courtesy and fear.

But the young man in front of him had scolded him Old Dog time and time again.

Nie Zhuo clenched his teeth, and the veins on his forehead popped out.1

The anger in his heart, was like a volcano erupting with Jing Gate, he roared at Wang Xiaojian.

"Bastard! This old man wants your life!" "Roar!"

Nie Tian let out a loud roar, as he pushed his aura to its peak.

He raised his hand, and slapped out his palm towards Wang Xiaojian's direction once again.

A gigantic Energy Palmprint appeared in the sky.

A terrifying power swept up the wind and clouds, pressing down towards Wang Xiaojian's head.

King Sect Elder Nie Zhuo's aura was terrifying.

The palm technique that he had unleashed was also extremely powerful, enough to kill all the Martial Emperor Expert s present.

However, Wang Xiaojian's face showed no fear. A sharp light shot out of his handsome face.

He clenched his fist and activated the Ancient Art, Ancient Emperor Flame-burning Spell.

Boundless energy poured into his body and into the Heaven-burning Profound Sword, causing it to transform into a golden sword beam that was thirty meters long.

Wang Xiaojian raised the Heaven-burning Profound Sword in his hands and smashed it towards the incoming palm print.

The golden sword energy transformed into a 100 foot long beam of light, colliding with the vast palm wind in the sky.

The two different types of energy interweaved in the sky, and then with a "boom" sound, it exploded.

The terrifying energy shock wave caused Wang Xiaojian and Nie Zhuo's bodies to fly backwards.

Nie Zhuo retreated thirty meters.

Wang Xiaojian retreated a hundred and fifty meters.

However, although Wang Xiaojian was retreating fifteen meters, he still had a long breath and his black hair was flying in the wind.

Seeing Wang Xiaojian's expression, Nie Zhuo was shocked.

He was an expert at the peak of the Five-star Martial Emperor.

To come to this Southeast Domain, he was an invincible existence.

Not many Southeast Domain could block his powerful palm techniques.

In his eyes, the young man in front of him had at most been killed in two strikes, but now, he was only slightly disadvantaged.

"Ling Zi, what is your cultivation level?!"

Nie Zhuo spoke with a cold tone. He underestimated his strength.

Wang Xiaojian's body was emitting a light unique to Ancient Emperor Source Fire. With the Heaven-burning Profound Sword in his hand, he said, "If you die, I'll tell you."

Hearing that, Nie Zhuo's old face revealed a look of anger, "You think you can kill me? If you don't say it, it doesn't matter.

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