The voices in the field, like rolling waves, were surging endlessly, and everyone was not optimistic about King Jinmian Luo, thinking that he was looking for death.

Wang Xingchen turned a deaf ear to all the voices, he took steady steps, climbed onto the ring, stood in the ring, and said lightly: "King Jinmian Luo, loose cultivation!"

Wu Jian's frivolous look also had a slight shock, about the King of the Golden Face, he had naturally heard of it, Duan Shanhe challenged the King of the Golden Mask Luo before, the King of the Golden Mask Luo should not fight no matter what, such a bad species, now he dares to challenge himself on stage, Wu Jian is a little unbelievable, he stared at the King of the Golden Face, and asked in a disdainful tone: "You want to fight me?"

Wang Xingchen said coldly: "Nonsense!" The two words also carry a sense of pride. In the tone, it was disdain for Wu Jian.

After hearing this, Wu Jian was stunned, he thought he was crazy, but he didn't expect that now this golden-faced Luo king was even more crazy than him, Wu Jian was suddenly aroused a little interested, he looked at the golden-faced Luo king with interest, and smiled slightly: "It's a little interesting, I think you came up to find death!"

Wang Xingchen stood with his hands in his hands, and said lightly to Wu Jian: "If you want to fight, just fight, don't talk nonsense!" Crazy, crazy to the bones.

The people at the scene were already surprised and puzzled by Wang Xingchen's challenge to Wu Jian, but now that they saw that Wang Xingchen was even more crazy than Wu Jian, everyone was even more surprised and speechless.

And Wu Jian, his eyes lit up, Wang Xingchen's madness successfully aroused him, he had a kind of eagerness to kill the other party, the battle factors in his whole body were activated, he clenched his fists, and yelled at Wang Xingchen: "Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"

As he spoke, Wu Jian waved his fist and rushed towards Wang Xingchen, Wu Jian's fist, the power was earth-shattering, when he punched Wang Xingchen, it was like a mountain, pressing on Wang Xingchen!

Chapter 397 The God-like King of the Golden Mask is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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