Chapter 1082

"Be careful!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao's confident face, and a complex light flashed in his eyes, telling him in a low voice.

In fact, Mo Wentian knows little Jiao's strength.

Otherwise, it is impossible for Xiao Jiao to fight Liu Zong!

Xiao Jiao has followed Mo Wentian for so long. In Mo Wentian's heart, he has already regarded Xiao Jiao as a relative.

If you are not sure, Mo Wentian will not let Xiao Jiao fight alone.

"Don't worry, boss, this old bastard can't fight me!"

Xiao Jiao's eyes twinkled with confident eyes, and his voice was also sonorous and powerful.

At first, Xiao Jiao thought that it would take some twists and turns to defeat Liu Zong, but after the battle just now.

Xiaojiao's heart became more and more confident.

Although the cultivation of Liu Zong is about to break through the early days of the emperor, the breath in Liu Zong's body is very unstable.

Xiao Jiao had a premonition that Liu Zong's accomplishments must not have been improved by cultivation, but directly improved with the power of medicine like taking some pills.

"Old bastard, get up!"

"Get up and fight with your grandpa Xiaojiao again!"

Looking at Liu Zong flying backward, Xiao Jiao's face was full of coldness and arrogance, and his contempt in his eyes was undisguised.

"This... How is this possible?"

"Isn't the cultivation of the divine dragon a little worse than that of the city Lord? But how can his strength be so strong!"

"Lord, it's the one who used the longicorn to beat the chest. The strength has increased several times!"

"The strength of the dragon is really terrible!"

……

A series of exclamations came, and the disciples of Jincheng looked at the void one by one, and their eyes were shocked.

"Little reptile, I'll kill you!"

"Tianniu fist, come again!"

Liu Zong's eyes were full of anger. The next moment, Liu Zong stood up, stretched out his hand and punched heavily on his chest again!

"Poof..."

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Seeing this, Liu Zong unexpectedly stretched out his palm and directly caught the gushing blood.

As the mouth of blood fell into his palm, suddenly, Liu Zong's body suddenly soared again.

Immediately, Liu Zong clenched his fist directly with his palm. As he clenched his fist with his hands, the blood in his hands instantly spread into his fist.

The next moment, I saw his huge fist above, a flash of essence.

"Ho ho..."

The roars of longicorn also instantly rang out.

On Liu Zong's fist, there seemed to be two ancient longicorn phantoms, which roared at the little Jiao.

At this moment, Liu Zong's breath soared again quickly.

It seems that it is only one step away from breaking into the early stage of the emperor.

"Again?"

"Again, you are only educated by your grandpa Xiaojiao!"

Looking at Liu Zong, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed a cold, arrogant way.

"Little reptile, don't be too arrogant!"

"Don't try to stop my punch!"

Hearing this, Liu Zong's eyes turned red. Looking at Xiao Jiao, his fists clenched.

The next moment, I saw the fist in the void that was tens of feet in size soared to tens of feet in size. Without the slightest hesitation, I punched Xiaojiao again.

"Xiaojiao, be careful!"

Looking at the dozens of Zhang giant fists that rushed towards Xiao Jiao in an instant, don't ask the sky. The cold light flashed in his eyes, and the low prompt sounded in Xiao Jiao's mind.

"Old bastard, if your cultivation is completely improved by hard work, I may not be able to stop your grandpa!"

"However, it's a pity that you want to kill me with your cultivation improved by medicine. I think you'd better save your strength!"

In the void, Xiao Jiao looked at the huge fist, and his eyes unexpectedly raised a touch of disdain.

The next moment, I saw the bright light rising on Xiaojiao.

"What do you mean? What does the little snake mean by the cultivation improved by medicine just now?"

"Who is he? The cultivation of the city Lord is improved by devouring the elixir pill?"

"Really don't say, I also think the cultivation of the city Lord is very strange!"

"The cultivation of the city Lord must have been improved by medicine. Otherwise, how could he defeat the little snake in front of him!"

……

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, Jincheng was boiling again.

The countless warriors, looking at Liu Zong's figure, raised a look of doubt in their eyes.

"Qiang Qiang..."

But at this time, a metal collision sound came, and in the shocked look of the people, the fist exploded a spark on Xiao Jiao's body.

Xiao Jiao didn't get hurt at all.

The reason why he was hurt by Liu Zong's punch and broke several dragon scales was that he didn't listen to Mo Wentian and underestimated the enemy.

"It's impossible..."

In the void, Liu Zong's eyes were full of disbelief.

The strength of the original punch was at least several times worse than that of the present one, but that punch hurt Xiao Jiao.

But why did this powerful punch fall on Xiaojiao, but Xiaojiao didn't respond at all.

For a moment, Liu Zong was stunned, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"Nothing is impossible!"

"You can't defeat me just because you want to devour the elixir and improve your cultivation!"

Suddenly, it seemed to think of something. Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed cold, and his face was full of contempt.

"Little reptile, shut up!"

"Today I must kill and be a little crawler in brown sauce!"

Smell speech, Liu Zong's eyes raised a touch of bloodthirsty killing intention, looking at Xiao Jiao, Yin pity.

"Tianniu hundred turn fist!"

"Little reptile, go to hell!"

The cold voice sounded in the void. Liu Zong's figure flashed and disappeared directly into the void.

When he reappeared, Liu Zong's figure had appeared hundreds of feet away from Xiao Jiao. Without the slightest hesitation, he thundered at Xiao Jiao again.

The huge fists of several feet hit countless secrets towards the void.

As Liu Zong played one by one, in the void, I saw that the giant fist was changing rapidly, and an extremely terrible punch force surged out.

"Tianniu baizhuan fist, this is the fist technique that can be used only when tianniu fist reaches the peak of cultivation!"

"This day, Niu baizhuan punches. I think this little dragon is going to die here today!"

"This little dragon can't stop the Lord of the city this tianniu baizhuan fist!"

"Bruce Lee's talent is still good. It's a pity that he was killed by the Lord of the city!"

"But it's just a little dragon. If you kill him, you'll kill him. Who wants him to kill himself? Come to the door!"

……

Looking at Liu Zong's hundred turn and thousand turn tianniu hundred turn fist in the void, countless disciples in Jincheng talked again.