C518 What Grudge What Grudge
"Ding!" Congratulations for successfully taunting the host. King Points + 6! "
Wang Xiaojian did not scold him.
However, as his taunting voice faded, a crisp voice rang in his head.
Liu Shuchen's body trembled.
At this moment, he thought back to several days ago, when he saw the signboard on the lakeshore in the middle of the mountain. Following that, she looked at Wang Xiaojian with wide eyes and said: "What did you say? You said that you intentionally lured us here. "
"Didn't you use a deceptive trick to mislead us in order to escape? Are you trying to lure us in on purpose? "
Wang Xiaojian smiled lightly, and taunted: "That's right, you can't be counted as brainless. I did indeed do it to lure you guys to take the bait. But isn't it too late to react now? "
"Ding!" Congratulations for successfully taunting the host. King Points + 6! "
"Ding!" Congratulations to the host for completing a beautiful taunt. King Points + 18! "
Wang Xiaojian said that Liu Shuchen was not brainless, but he still had the feeling that his IQ was being humiliated.
The ridiculing words inside Wang Xiaojian's mind rang out once again, and the System's clear voice sounded out.
But Liu Shuchen's face became extremely ugly.
Thinking about himself, and the Xuanjing Sect disciples he brought with him, he felt that he might even die here.
Liu Shuchen's eyes were red like an injured trapped beast. His old face revealed a look of rage as he roared at Wang Xiaojian.
"Bastard thing, why did you do that? What enmity and grudge do you have between me, Liu Shuchen, and you?
Wang Xiaojian was so angry that he started laughing.
It was clear that they were the ones who had come to kill him. They wanted to completely exterminate him, yet they instead said that he wanted to exterminate them all.
Today, he was able to counterattack because of his formidable strength.
Otherwise, the current him would already be a dead man.
Wang Xiaojian said indifferently: "Liu Shuchen, it is not that I want to kill them all, but you want to kill them all. This matter started because of Kong Yufan. Before this, there was indeed no grievances between the two of us. But, who asked you to hit my woman, and even said that you would give my woman to someone else to play with. "
"If it wasn't for me being stronger than all of you, my woman would have been in a miserable state. "Tell me, what hatred and grudge do you have with me?!"
Wang Xiaojian said coldly, his handsome face revealing killing intent.
Liu Shuchen's face was pale white, because he felt that Wang Xiaojian was right.
In the beginning, he was the one who cut off his own life.
Wang Xiaojian did not waste any more words with Liu Shuchen, with a flick of his wrist, the Silver Snake Sword immediately rushed out.
Swish!
Accompanied by a string of sword images, a purple colored light descended from the sky.
This was the Purple Clouds Sect's inherited sword art.
During this half a month of experience, Wang Xiaojian had trained a lot in Purple-cloud Sword Art.
Now, he had already cultivated the Purple-cloud Sword Art to the fifth stage of the technique — — Crest of Perfection! He was only a single level away from reaching perfection.
With such a realm, coupled with his Seven-star Martial King cultivation and several tens of thousands of kilograms of strength, every single sword strike was enough to split open a mountain!
Killing enemies like grass!
Liu Shuchen raised his blade to block.
However —
Clang!
However, the moment the blade and sword clashed, Liu Shuchen's Profound Ranked Long Blade instantly transformed.
The curved back of the blade smashed onto Liu Shuchen's chest.
An enormous amount of distance passed from the transformed longblade to his body, causing his body to shake violently. His internal organs were all injured, and with a "pu" sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
With each increase in cultivation to Martial King Stage, his strength would increase by a large amount.
Liu Shuchen's Three-star Martial King cultivation, was not weak at all.
However, Wang Xiaojian had reached Seven-star Martial King, and was an entire four stars higher than him!
It was sufficient to crush him!
Liu Shuchen fell to the ground, the force of the impact from the blade was still causing him to receive heavy injuries, spitting out blood.
Seeing Wang Xiaojian approaching with slow steps while carrying the Silver Snake Sword, and seeing Wang Xiaojian's face that was filled with killing intent, Liu Shuchen felt a chill in his heart.
Liu Shuchen himself knew that he was no match for Wang Xiaojian.
His heart was chilled, and he roared at the Xuanjing Sect disciples surrounding and attacking Daqiao: "Stop him, stop him for this elder. Kill Lv Xiaobu! "
Kill ~
More than half of the hundred plus Xuanjing Sect disciples were restrained by Diaochan, and were all killed by Diaochan's "dancing posture" without leaving a trace of their armor behind. However, there were also quite a few people who surrounded and besieged Daqiao, attempting to capture him and her.
Hearing Liu Shuchen's voice, they immediately turned around and saw the two dead Martial King Deacon Elders on the ground, as well as Fourth Elder Liu Shuchen's injured appearance.
The Xuanjing Sect disciples were overwhelmed with shock, but they still clenched their teeth, raised their weapons and charged towards Wang Xiaojian.
"Kill!"
"Kill Lv Xiaobu!"
In the forest, the sound of battle shook the skies.
One after another, the Martial General Expert unleashed their Xuanjing Sect and techniques, bombarding towards Wang Xiaojian.
The imposing manner of twenty or so high ranked generals gathered together, attempting to join hands with Liu Shuchen to kill Wang Xiaojian!
However, a cold smile appeared on Wang Xiaojian's face.
"You came at the right time!"
With a cold shout, he swung his longsword and unleashed a powerful sword move!
Purple-cloud Sword Art — Purple Qi from the East!
A purple glow appeared on Wang Xiaojian's longsword, which transformed into sword beams that were several meters long, and swept towards the Xuanjing Sect disciples.
Pop, pop, pop ~
Bang ~ Bang ~
Ahh ~
When used with Seven-star Martial King, the might of the Purple-cloud Sword Art was incomparably terrifying.
No one could block the sharp sword light.
Wherever the purple sword beam passed by, the first Xuanjing Sect disciple would be sent flying into the air by the Sword Qi.
They were all wearing Internal Armour s that could be used for defense.
However, the powerful Internal Armour could not resist the sword qi and continued to shatter.
Waves of purple sword beams pierced through the bodies of the Xuanjing Sect disciples, causing their blood to fly into the air.
Accompanied by waves of miserable cries, an impassioned voice sounded out in Wang Xiaojian's mind.
TribleKill!
Quadra Kill!
PentaKill!
HexaKIll!
"Ding!" "Congratulations to the Host for completing the Triple Strike, King's Points + 30!"
"Ding!" "Congratulations to the host for completing the Four Paths Transcendence, King's Points + 40!"
"Ding!" Congratulations to the host for completing the Penta Peerlessness, King Points + 50! "
"Ding!" Congratulations to the Host for completing six unparalleled strikes, King's Points + 60! "
"Ding!" "Congratulations to the Host for killing a Seven Star General. Experience + 450,000!"
"Ding!" Congratulations to the Host for killing Six-star Martial General, Experience + 400000! "
"Ding!" Congratulations to the Host for killing Six-star Martial General, Experience + 400000! "
"…"
An impassioned voice and a clear voice sounded out one after the other.
More than twenty Martial General Expert s, after merely holding on for a few breaths of time in Wang Xiaojian's hands, all collapsed onto the ground, turning into his experience and points!
When Wang Xiaojian killed more than twenty generals.
Diaochan also used her techniques to continuously kill the enemy.
She had unleashed her most powerful technique.
The phenomenon brought about by the magic made the sky bloom into a holy and beautiful lotus flower.
Diaochan wore red calmness boots, and held the extreme cold storm that was embedded with blue gems in her hand.
The calmness boots, as well as the dual attributes of the extreme cold storm, allowed her casting speed to reach the pinnacle.
Diaochan's figure was graceful. She killed her enemies when the lotus blossomed, and danced when the lotus blossomed.2
With the strength of a four star Demon King, it was as though no one was present.
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