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1312: C1312 Purple Flamed Tiger Roar

Author: Yong Heng Word Count: 8878 Updated: 2025-03-27 19:26:00

C1312 Purple Flamed Tiger Roar

In the sky, Wang Xiaojian and Pei Fenghua continued to fight.

Pei Fenghua was Three-star Martial Master.

He activated Purple Fire Sect's unique cultivation technique and used Purple Fire Sect's unique Earth Ranked Fist Technique.

Every punch he sent out was able to shatter a large mountain.

Wang Xiaojian was Two-star Martial Master.

He was one star lower than Pei Fenghua, but the ancient Ancient Emperor Flame-burning Spell made his Qi longer and longer, not the least bit inferior to Pei Fenghua's.

He did not use any fist arts, but because he was training the Nine-revolution Golden Body, he did.

The strength of his fleshly body exceeded two million pounds.

The power of each punch was not inferior to an Earth Ranked Martial Technique.

When the two were combined, it was possible to faintly suppress Pei Fenghua.

Boom boom boom!

The energy in the air was bright and resplendent. The shockwave caused by the fist lights exploding swept out in all directions.

As the two engaged in battle, their figures constantly clashed against each other at high speed.

After exchanging more than ten blows, Elder Pei Fenghua and Wang Xiaojian struck out with their fists at the same time.

With a loud bang, their fists collided.

A powerful energy wrapped around the two of them, causing their bodies to be pushed back.

Wang Xiaojian opened his Genuine Qi Wing and retreated thirty meters.

As for Elder Pei Fenghua, his body tumbled in the air, and consecutively retreated sixty meters back.

There were many people watching this battle from the sky.

Other than the Martial Emperor Expert in the Purple Fire Sect, which could fly in the air.

And there were also disciples below the Martial Emperor.

They stood at the peak of the Purple Flame Mountain Range, raised their heads and looked towards the sky.

They thought that Great Elder Pei Fenghua would be able to easily defeat this Wang Xiaojian whose Southeast Domain had arrived.

But he didn't expect it to be like this.

Wang Xiaojian retreated thirty meters while the Great Elder retreated sixty meters.

Their powerful Great Elder Pei Feng was actually at a disadvantage.

In the sky, the smiles on the faces of the Martial Emperor Expert s slowly faded away.

Sect Master Pei Qingguang and the second elder, Mei Yuan Zhou frowned.

In the sky, Wang Xiaojian and Pei Fenghua raised their heads at the same time.

Wang Xiaojian's black hair fluttered, and his handsome face revealed a smile.

And Elder Pei Fenghua's old face, revealed a shocked expression.

"Brat, you're actually this strong?!"

Pei Fenghua said.

Even in the exchange just now, he did not use his full strength. However, being suppressed by Wang Xiaojian was a fact.

He could not believe that Wang Xiaojian possessed such a powerful strength.

"It's not that I'm strong, it's that you're too weak."

In the sky, Wang Xiaojian unfurled the golden Genuine Qi Wing, his black hair dancing, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

At this moment, his entire body was brimming with a carefree feeling.

In the Southeast Domain, after the system had upgraded, Wang Xiaojian had killed a large number of experts, but all of them were killed using array formations.

Today, this was the first time he was going against Martial Master; a true confrontation.

This close combat had grinded Wang Xiaojian's record.

This allowed Wang Xiaojian's cultivation which had just risen to be strengthened!

The more he fought, the more valiant he became. A surge of hot blood surged through his body.

Wang Xiaojian's words made Pei Fenghua suffer an insult.

His eyes shot out a vicious look from his old face.

"Little prick, don't be arrogant. I believe that you must have cultivated an extraordinary technique in order to be able to resist this old man for a moment! "

"But, I can see it." You only have the cultivation of Two-star Martial Master. "

"You are just a Two-star Martial Master, you are still no match for this old man. This time, this old man will take your life and send you to the west! "

Under the gazes of the Purple Fire Sect Sect Master and the various experts, Wang Zhaojun, Daji, Diaochan, Daqiao, Xiaoqiao, Gongsun Lee, Gongsun Lee, Gongsun Lee …

The Purple Fire Sect elder, Pei Fenghua, said fiercely.

He stared into Wang Xiaojian's eyes, vicious to the extreme.

After that, he clenched his fist and activated the cultivation technique exclusive to Purple Fire Sect with all his might.

Even more violent purple flames burned on his body.

This was the illusion of a Genuine Qi, but it was like a real flame.

Moreover, when he was' combusted ', the image of a fierce tiger slowly appeared behind him.

This tiger had an awe-inspiring presence.

It was so large that it was like a small mountain.

Its illusory body was completely purple, as if it was made of purple flames.

When it appeared, it lowered its body and let out a soul-shaking roar towards Wang Xiaojian's direction!

Aooo!

A fierce tiger roar spread in all directions.

It was a terrible sound.

The sky and the earth shook at the same time.

When the news spread, Daji, Diaochan, Diaochan, Wang Zhaojun, Daqiao, Xiaoqiao's face changed.

Their bodies shook, and their vital energy and blood were actually surging within them.

"Xiaobu, be careful!"

Diaochan's little face was solemn as she transmitted her voice in Wang Xiaojian's direction.

However, the experts and disciples of Purple Fire Sect were once again excited.

At this moment, they had all clearly recognized the move that Pei Fenghua was using.

That was a fist technique from the Purple Fire Sect, called the Purple Flame Tiger Roar Fist!

had reached the level of Third Grade of Earth Rank.

Great Clan Elder Pei Fenghua had practiced this fist technique for dozens of years and had long mastered it to perfection.

In their images, there was not a single person that could block Elder Pei Fenghua's move.

Even Four-star Martial Master experts did not dare to take his edge off.

"He has even used the Purple Flame Tiger Roar Fist, this Wang Xiaojian is dead for sure."

"That's right, he must die!"

"…"

Waves of sounds echoed out, all falling into the sky.

And at this time, after the tiger's roar sounded out in all directions, Great Clan Elder Pei Fenghua made his move.

The giant tiger in the sky fused with his body.

Following that, he spread out his purple Genuine Qi Wing and pounced towards Wang Xiaojian like a tiger that had grown wings.

"Son, die!"

Aooo!

Great Elder Pei Fenghua bellowed, and smashed his fist with purple flames lingering in his hand towards Wang Xiaojian.

And in the sky, the large purple-flame tiger, was slapping its palm towards Wang Xiaojian's direction.

With astonishing power, the sky seemed as though it would shatter under this fist.

Boom!

As the fist landed, the air tore apart.

The air around Wang Xiaojian instantly exploded.

The terrifying energy shock wave blew Wang Xiaojian's body away.

Then, Great Clan Elder Pei Fenghua smirked.0

He merged with the Purple Flame Tiger's body, like thunder and lightning, he caught up with Wang Xiaojian once again.

Then, his fist fiercely smashed down in the direction of Wang Xiaojian!

This punch carried the killing intent that Pei Fenghua was determined to achieve.

It was like he had come from hell.

This punch emitted an aura of death.

It was as if she was going to smash Wang Xiaojian's head into pieces and drag him into an endless hell.

"Son, die!"

Clan Elder Pei Fenghua roared, and suppressed down.

However, Wang Xiaojian's eyes released a bright light.

"Good job!"

Wang Xiaojian activated his Ancient Emperor Flame-burning Spell, his body ignited with golden flames.

His aura became even stronger, and a black aura gushed out from his body.

It was the aura of a devil.

At the same time, the illusory image of a devil appeared behind him!

He was like a true devil, a high-ranking military officer.

"Demon Emperor Body!"

Roar!

Wang Xiaojian said word by word.

In the midst of the devil cry, Wang Xiaojian's aura was unmatched, the fist in his hand directly smashed towards Pei Fenghua.

A huge boom could be heard as the entire sky shattered!

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