Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1081: Physical injury

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Chapter 1081 Physical injury

"Really?"

"Old miscellaneous, if you want to kill your grandpa and me, first of all, we must see if you have this capability!"

When Xiao Jiao heard this, his eyes instantly became angry, and the Xiao killing aura on his body was even more violent.

"Little reptile, you are so arrogant!"

"I must kill you!"

In Liu Zong's eyes, the killing intent suddenly skyrocketed.

In the next instant, Liu Zong punched his chest with a punch. With the punch on his chest, his muscles suddenly swelled up.

The tendon flesh of the whole body is extremely hard. From a distance, Liu Zong is like a few feet of small rock mountain, and his whole body exudes a hard breath.

"Then stop talking nonsense, take it!"

"It just so happens that your grandfather Xiao Jiao, I haven't had a big fight in a long time, so I can move my muscles and bones!"

Looking at Liu Zong in front of him, Xiao Jiao's eyes were extremely cold and proud.

Although Liu Zong’s cultivation base is the perfect state of the Heavenly King, this Liu Zong is about to break through to the early days of the Emperor. When it comes to cultivation base, Liu Zong is a bit better than him.

But if there is a fight, Xiao Jiao is not afraid of Liu Zong.

Furthermore, Xiao Jiao is confident. Among the last two people who fell, it must be Liu Zong.

Mo Wentian's strength is not always measured by cultivation base, and his strength is still not measured by cultivation base.

"Activate muscles and bones?"

"Little reptile, you can really value yourself!"

"I will let your muscles and bones move well, but after the cramps are peeled and stewed in a pot!"

"Hahahaha..."

In Liu Zong's eyes, his anger soared instantly.

But the next moment, as if thinking of something, Liu Zong suddenly laughed wildly.

That look, it's as hideous as you want.

"Want to stew me?"

"Old chopsticks, get on the road!"

The arrogant words came, and the killing intent in Xiao Jiao's eyes suddenly skyrocketed.

"Tianniu Fist!"

"Little reptile, die!"

Suddenly, Liu Zong let out a cold cry, his body soared rapidly at this moment, and his clothes were stretched even more.

"Tear..."

The sound of shredded cloth strips resounded instantly.

In the next instant, his body soared to the size of several tens of meters, and the power of Wang Perfection that day rolled out of him.

His palm was also clenched into a fist at this moment, a fist several feet in size, without any hesitation, directly blasted towards Xiao Jiao.

"The breath of Lord Santo’s body is terrible!"

"The Lord of the City actually directly used his Heavenly Bull Fist, Lord Lord's Heavenly Bull Fist, even if it is a warrior who has reached the early stage of the Emperor's cultivation, it is not easy to stop it!"

"Can this little dragon block the punch of Lord Santo?"

"I saw that Xiaolong was about to die under the punch of Lord City Lord!"

……

Looking at Liu Zong's punch, countless Jincheng disciples started talking in an instant.

"Little reptile, die!"

Liu Zong stood proudly in the void, and his extremely thick voice rolled out.

"Hoho..."

In the next instant, Xiao Jiao's body was hundreds of meters in size, hovering in the void, and the terrifying Longwei came out vast.

At this moment, the aura on Xiao Jiao's body is not much worse than that of Liu Zong on the opposite side.

"The power of this dragon is also terrifying, I feel that this dragon may really be able to block the punch of Lord City Lord!"

"The strength of this little dragon seems to be even more terrifying than the Lord Lord!"

"I haven't watched such a duel for a long time!"

"This battle must be exciting!"

……

Feeling Xiao Jiao's terrifying Longwei, among the countless warriors in Jincheng, it instantly boiled.

In their eyes, there is more of a good show.

"Boss, can this little Jiao defeat this Liu Zong?"

At this moment, not far away, Huan Tian watched the battle in the void, with a gleam in his eyes.

"Don't worry, this **** is not Xiao Jiao's opponent!"

Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said confidently.

Little Jiao's talent is terrifying. Even Mo Wentian doesn't know how powerful Xiao Jiao's talent is.

Mo Wentian originally thought that Xiao Jiao's cultivation base would at best break through to the realm of heaven, but who would have thought that Xiao Jiao's cultivation base has been increasing.

Moreover, it seems that there is no end to the growth.

Now, even if it's Mo Wentian, I don't know how terrifying Xiao Jiao's talent is!

Mo Wentian has never understood what kind of monster Xiao Jiao is. From time to time Xiao Jiao brings him some surprises. This makes Mo Wentian's heart more and more curious about Xiao Jiao. .

Thinking about it this way, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complicated look.

"Boss, but the aura on this old gangster body is much stronger than Xiao Jiao!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, a cold light appeared in Huantian's eyes.

Looking at Mo Wentian, said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, this Liu Zong definitely can't beat Xiao Jiao, and this Liu Zong will definitely die miserably!"

Mo Wentian grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and a wicked smile spread instantly.

"But, boss..."

Huantian listened to Mo Wentian's words, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Tianniu Fist!"

With a roar, above Liu Zong's giant fist, a series of terrible powers vibrated in the void.

Looking from a distance, it was terrifying.

"Kill!"

"Boom..."

With a roar, the next moment, Liu Zong's huge fist measuring several feet in size blasted directly at Xiao Jiao.

The aura on Liu Zong's body was extremely terrifying at this moment. This punch seemed to be trying to smash Xiao Jiao into pieces.

"Shenlong wagging its tail!"

"Old miscellaneous, you want to smash me with this punch, you are daydreaming!"

The angry voice resounded, and Xiao Jiao flashed away, and the huge tail that was several feet in size was directly drawn toward Liu Zong who was several feet in size in the void.

"Boom..."

There was a violent collision, and the next moment, Liu Zong's figure of several tens of feet flew out directly.

The whole body of tendon on his body was hit on the ground at this moment, smashing a pit several meters in size.

"Qiangqiang..."

What's more, when Liu Zong's body hit the ground, there was a sound of metal collision.

And Xiao Jiao is not much better. His body, which is several hundred meters in size, has receded several dozen meters.

"Puff..."

A mouthful of blood came out from Xiao Jiao's mouth.

"This old mess, the strength is really good!"

"It seems that I should listen to the boss, and should not underestimate the enemy at any time!"

Na Na muttered to himself, Xiao Jiao's eyes rose with an extremely cold light.

"Little Jiao, are you okay?"

Mo Wentian, who watched this scene, his expression changed in an instant, and a caring voice resounded in Xiao Jiao's mind.

"Boss, I'm okay, but I was just a little physically injured by this old crap!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao's mouth raised slightly, looking at Mo Wentian, with an indifferent expression on his face.