Chapter 983

"Really?"

"Boy, today the city Lord will kill you!"

In the eyes of the city Lord, the killing intention is terrible.

It seemed that in the next moment, he was going to shoot at Mo Wentian.

"Then stop talking nonsense!"

"Fight!"

The cold voice sounded, and a cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

At this moment, the breath on Mo Wentian's body also soared rapidly.

In the next moment, Mo Wentian stepped out, clenched his hands into fists, and rushed directly towards the Licheng Lord.

The speed of rushing was so fast that even the strong who reached the late stage of the king of heaven didn't see a shadow.

And the mayor of Licheng shrank his eyes violently.

At this moment, he only felt a dangerous breath coming towards him.

That breath made him feel cold at the bottom of his heart.

"Boy, how can your breath be so strong? Aren't you the beginning of the king of heaven?"

It seemed to think of something. The eyes of the Licheng City Lord flashed cold, and his face was full of incredible words.

"Old bastard, your insight is too short!"

"You're right. The cultivation of the emperor is really the early stage of the heavenly king!"

"However, there is a kind of human strength in the world, but it is not measured by cultivation!"

Don't ask the sky to look at the city masters, with boundless contempt in your eyes.

"Who?"

The mayor of Licheng almost blurted out subconsciously.

Looking at Mo Wentian, a touch of expectation unexpectedly rose in his eyes.

"That's the emperor!"

"Old bastard, go to hell!"

The cold voice sounded, and a terrible murderous intention suddenly rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Immediately, a punch went directly to the head of the Licheng Lord.

"Boy, you can't kill me!"

"Your accomplishments are just ants in the early days of the emperor!"

It seemed that he remembered something. The mayor of Licheng suddenly shrunk his eyes and shouted coldly.

"Longicorn battle halberd!"

In the next moment, the Licheng City Lord gave a cold drink, and a halberd appeared in his hand.

On the halberd, a longicorn phantom stood proudly in the void and roared at Mo Wentian.

"Dragon fist!"

"Old bastard, die!"

Hearing the words, don't ask the sky, and don't be willing to show weakness at all.

He sped up and rushed towards the city master of Licheng.

"Lord!"

"Ah..."

……

Just as Mo Wentian's fist was about to bang on the head of Licheng City Lord, two figures blocked the head of Licheng City Lord.

I saw the city master of Licheng, holding a disciple in his hand, blocking his head.

"Is this Licheng City Lord going to use these two disciples as a shield? This is too vicious!"

"He is the perfect strong man of the king of heaven. He fought directly. Is he afraid of this boy?"

"This Licheng City Lord is too shameless!"

"This scene seems to be a little familiar! Oh, I remember, this is a trick used by the young city master of Licheng. If there is really like a father, there must be like a son!"

……

Looking at this scene, countless martial artists, eyes flashing cold.

At this moment, they are extremely disgusted with the owners of these cities.

Especially the disciples in Licheng were extremely disappointed with the Licheng master.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes shrunk slightly, and a punch directly blasted up.

Two screams suddenly stopped.

With the blow of Mo Wentian, the two disciples whose accomplishments reached the later stage of the heavenly king who blocked the head of the Licheng City Lord exploded directly.

"Touch..."

Their bodies were directly blown to pieces.

Mo Wentian's punch directly pierced their chests, and a strong smell of blood instantly spread.

Don't ask the speed of the sky, fast to the extreme, these two spirits, did not have time to escape.

"Dead! The two strong men in the later period of the heavenly king are dead!"

"I didn't read it wrong. Those two strong men in the later period of the king of heaven were really killed by this boy with one punch?"

"Isn't this boy in the early days of the king of heaven? This is too evil!"

"What about the demon? I don't think he will be the opponent of the perfect city master of the heavenly king!"

……

The figures, looking at the figure in the void, looked different, and instantly talked.

"Not good!"

Seeing that the two disciples of the late emperor of heaven were killed by Mo Wentian with a punch, the city Lord of Licheng suddenly changed his look.

That's the strong man in the later period of the king of heaven. Even he can't kill two people directly with one punch.

But don't ask the sky. This warrior in the early days of the heavenly king did it!

The two disciples of the late king of heaven died in front of him!

"Boy, who the hell are you?"

"Why did you kill my Jay?"

"Aren't you afraid that the strong ones of our tianniu clan will come and kill you all here?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the Licheng City Lord's eyes flickered and shouted madly.

But the next moment, the halberd appeared in his hand again.

On the halberd, the perfect power of the king of heaven came out in a vast expanse.

"Old bastard, why waste so much talk!"

"In the eyes of the emperor, the strong man of the tianniu clan is just a mole ant. If they dare to come, the emperor will crush as many as they come!"

Don't ask in the eyes of heaven, cold and arrogant.

"Really? Boy!"

"I hope your strength is as powerful as your mouth!"

The old man looked at Mo Wentian, and a strange light came up in his eyes.

"Does this boy really want to fight with the city Lord?"

"Although this boy's cultivation is not high, I'm afraid the strength of the punch just now is not much worse than that of the Licheng City Lord! Who will win this war in the end?"

"I think the mayor of Licheng will win, and that boy will not be the opponent of the mayor after all!"

"It's a pity that this boy's talent is so strong that he died like this. It's a pity!"

"Who can blame this? If you blame this boy, it's too arrogant!"

……

Looking at the two people who saw the crossbow pulled out in the void, countless fighters talked again.

"Longicorn battle halberd!"

"Boy, go to hell!"

With a cold drink, the longicorn halberd in the hands of the Licheng City Lord flickered.

In the next moment, the Licheng City Lord, holding the longicorn halberd, chopped straight at Mo Wentian.

"Well come!"

"Heaven devouring sword formula!"

"Break the boundary!"

Looking at the Licheng City Lord who came to kill himself, don't ask the sky's eyes shrink slightly.

His mind moved, and the heaven devouring sword appeared in his hand.

Without the slightest hesitation, don't ask the sky to directly use a sword to break the boundary and greet the Licheng Lord.

"Qiang Qiang..."

A violent collision came.

In the astonishment of countless people, in the void, the glittering halberd was instantly dim.

The illusion of longicorn on the halberd also disappeared at this moment.