Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1293: Terrible physique

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Chapter 1293 Terrible physique

"Hoho..."

At this moment, Xiao Jiao was not at all outdated, a thousand-meter-sized body hovering in the void, and the terrifying dragon power came out vast.

At this moment, the aura on Xiao Jiao's body is not much worse than that of the second elder Zhang Xuwu opposite.

"The power of this dragon is also terrifying. I feel that this dragon may really be able to block the punch of the second elder of the Tianniu clan!"

"What kind of dragon is this Shenlong? Why can't I see his rank on his body?"

"I haven't watched such a duel for a long time. The exciting battle has begun!"

"The strength of this dragon is good, but compared to the second elder of the Tianniu tribe, it is not enough!"

……

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

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

Among them, some are optimistic about Xiao Jiao, but more are optimistic about the second elder Zhang Xuwu.

After all, Zhang Xuwu's cultivation base is stronger than Xiao Jiao, and it is more than a small realm.

"Boss, can this little Jiao defeat these two elders Zhang Xuwu?"

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

"The current Xiao Jiao will not be the opponent of this old man!"

Mo Wentian looked at the little Jiao in the void, a complicated gaze flashed in his eyes, lowering his voice.

"Isn't this old scumbag opponent?"

"Boss, Xiao Jiao is going to get hurt?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Huantian's expression instantly became serious.

Looking at the proud figure in the sky, Huan Tian's eyes were full of worry.

"I will see the timing!"

"As soon as the time comes, I will let Xiao Jiao withdraw!"

Mo Wentian's eyes shrank suddenly, his expression extremely serious.

"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, on the giant fist of the second elder Zhang Xuwu, a series of terrible powers vibrated in the void.

Looking from a distance, it was terrifying.

"Kill!"

"Boom..."

With a roar, the next moment Zhang Xuwu's huge fist measuring several meters in size blasted directly at Xiao Jiao.

At this moment, the aura on Zhang Xuwu's body is extremely terrifying at this moment. This punch seems to be trying to smash Xiao Jiao into pieces.

"Shenlong wagging its tail!"

"Old miscellaneous, want to smash me with this punch?"

"Don't think about it!"

The angry voice resounded, and Xiao Jiao flashed away, and the giant tail tens of meters in size was directly drawn towards Zhang Xuwu in the void.

"Boom..."

There was a violent collision.

Xiao Jiao's figure of thousands of feet flew out directly.

"Puff..."

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

In an instant, Xiao Jiao's dragon scales shimmering with azure blue light suddenly rose up, especially where Zhang Xuwu's punch fell.

"Crack..."

Above Xiao Jiao's dragon tail, where Zhang Xuwu's fist fell, pieces of dragon scales shattered instantly, and a stream of blood poured out from the broken dragon scales.

On the other side, Zhang Xuwu didn't move at all, as if he didn't suffer any harm at this moment.

Looking at this scene, in the dark, countless warriors started talking in an instant.

"Sure enough, the strong is still the strong, not everyone can have the power!"

"This divine dragon is really irresponsible. In the early stage of the emperor, he still dares to fight against the powerhouse of the half-step emperor?"

"In fact, the talent of this Shenlong is still good, and it is a pity to kill it!"

"If you die, you will die. He came to the door by himself. Could it be possible to blame the second elder of the Tianniu tribe for failing?"

……

In the dark, those figures have different expressions in their eyes.

"Little Jiao?"

At this moment, watching this scene, Mo Wentian's expression instantly fell cold, exclaiming.

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. He stepped out and walked towards the position where Xiao Jiao was.

"Boss, rest assured, I'm fine!"

"The barrier in my body has been shattered a lot after the punch just now. I believe it will be completely shattered soon!"

Looking at Mo Wentian about to come towards him, the corner of Xiao Jiao's mouth raised slightly, pretending to be relaxed.

Actually, Xiao Jiao's words were correct. The barrier in his body was indeed shattered at this moment.

Little Jiao has a hunch that if he receives another punch from these two elders, Zhang Xuwu, the barrier in his body will shatter.

As long as that barrier is broken, Xiao Jiao's cultivation base will break through.

Zhang Xuwu's punch really caused Xiao Jiao to suffer a serious injury, but compared to his cultivation base breakthrough, Xiao Jiao was willing to bear it.

"The barrier is broken?"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complicated look.

The legs that had just taken a half-step were retracted, but in his heart, he was still worried about Xiao Jiao.

After all, Zhang Xuwu in front of him is a strong man in the late half-step Emperor. The strength of Xiao Jiao is good, but compared with this Xuwu, it is still a little worse.

"Be careful!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao's confident face, and a complicated gaze flashed in his eyes. He wanted to say something, but in the end he only asked three words.

Actually, Mo Wentian knew about Xiao Jiao's strength. Although Zhang Xuwu would seriously injured Xiao Jiao, it was not easy for him to kill Xiao Jiao.

What's more, with him, how could he watch Zhang Xu's general Xiao Jiao beheaded.

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

If Xiao Jiao hadn't said repeatedly, Mo Wentian wouldn't let Xiao Jiao fight alone.

"Boss, I know how to measure!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed with a light, deep voice.

"This little reptile has such a terrifying body!"

Suddenly, Zhang Xuwu looked at the hand that had just punched, and the hand at this moment trembled.

It seems to be somewhat out of control, as if he had been injured just now.

But it was only a moment, he seemed afraid that others would see it, he quickly reached out and grabbed the fist tightly, suppressing it from shaking.

Zhang Xuwu looked at Xiao Jiao, the light in his eyes flickered, and his heart was even more shocked.

He originally thought that a demon beast in the early days of the emperor would be enough to kill with one punch.

Unexpectedly, not only did he fail to kill Xiao Jiao with this punch, but he also injured himself.

You know, his body contains one-thousandth of the blood of the longicorn.