Chapter 1081: Physical injury

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Chapter 1081: Physical Injury
"is it?"
"Old miscellaneous, but you want to kill your grandpa and me, then first you have to see if you have this ability!"
When Xiaoyan heard this, his eyes instantly became angry, and Xiao Xiao's anger on her body was even more violent.
"Little reptile, you are really arrogant!"
"I will kill you!"
In Liu Zong's eyes, the killing intention suddenly skyrocketed.
The next moment, Liu Zong was punched toward his chest, and his muscles suddenly rose with a punch on his chest.
The flesh of the tendons is extremely hard. From a distance, Liu Zong is like a few feet of hills and stones, with a hard breath.
"Then stop talking nonsense, go for it!"
"Just your grandpa, I haven't fought a battle for a long time, just let me move my muscles!"
Looking at Liu Zong in front of him, Xiao Yan's eyes were cold and arrogant.
Although this Liu Zong's practice is the same as the emperor's successful state, this Liu Zong is about to break through to the early emperor. As for the cultivation, this Liu Zong is a little stronger than him.
But if he really fights, Xiao Yan is not afraid of Liu Zong.
And Xiaoyan is confident. The last two of them must be Liu Zong.
Mo Wentian's strength has not always been measured by cultivation. His strength is also not measured by cultivation.
"Activating muscles?"
"Little reptile, you really deserve yourself!"
"I'll let your muscles move well, but after cramping and peeling and stewing in a pot!"
"Hahahaha ..."
In Liu Zong's eyes, his anger rose suddenly.
But the next instant, it seemed to remember something, Liu Zong said suddenly burst out laughing.
That looks like as much as you want.
"Still wanting to stew me?"
"Old miscellaneous, let's go!"
The words of arrogance came, Xiao Xiao's eyes suddenly skyrocketed.
"Teniuquan!"
"Little reptile, die!"
Suddenly, Liu Zongleng sighed, his body was skyrocketing at the moment, his clothes were even stretched out.
"Tear ..."
The tearing sounds of the cloth sounded instantly.
The next moment, his body skyrocketed to the size of dozens of feet, and the king's successful power that day rolled out.
The palm of his hand was also fisted at the moment, counting the size of a fist, without hesitation, directly toward Xiao Yan.
"The breath on the Lord is so terrible!"
"Master, the Lord of the City, even used his Tianniuquan directly, even if it was a warrior who had been trained to reach the early emperor, it was not easy to block it!"
"Can this dragon stop the Lord Lord's punch?"
"I watched as Xiaolong was about to die under the fist of Lord Lord!"
...
Watching Liu Zong make a fist, countless Jincheng disciples instantly discussed.
"Little reptile, let's die!"
Liu Zong proudly stood in the air, with a very thick voice, rolling out.
"Roar ..."
But in the next instant, Xiao's body, hundreds of feet in size, hovered in the void, and the terrible Long Wei emerged from the vastness.
At this moment, Xiao Yan's breath is not much worse than the opposite Liu Zonglai.
"The power of this dragon is also terrible. I feel that this dragon may really be able to block this punch of the Lord of the City!"
"The strength of this dragon seems to be even more terrible than the Lord of the City!"
"I haven't seen such a strong matchup for a long time!"
"This battle must be exciting!"
...
Feeling Xiao Xun's terrible dragon power, among Jincheng, among countless warriors, it instantly boiled.
In their eyes, it is more like a playful look.
"Boss, can this little sister defeat this Liu Zong?"
At this moment, not far away, Xuantian looked at the battle in the void, and the light flashed in his eyes.
"Don't worry, this mess is not Xiaoyan's opponent yet!"
Mo Wentian slightly raised the corner of his mouth and said confidently.
Xiaoyao's talent is so terrible that even Mo Wentian doesn't know how powerful Xiaoyao's talent is.
Mo Wen Tian originally thought that Xiao Xiu's practice had broken into the realm of heaven at most, but who thought that Xiao Xi's practice had been growing all the time.
And it seems as if there is no end to it.
Now, even if you do n’t ask God, you do n’t know how terrible Xiao Xiao ’s talent is!
Mo Wutian has not been able to figure out what kind of monster Xiao Xiao is, and from time to time Xiao Xiao brings him some surprises, which makes Mo Wu Tian's heart more and more curious about Xiao Yan.
Thinking about this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complex light.
"Boss, but the smell of this old miscellaneous body is much stronger than that of Xiaozhang!"
Suddenly, it seemed to remember something. In the eyes of the magic sky, a cold cold mang rose.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Shen Sheng said.
"Rest assured, this Liu Zong is definitely not a fight, and this Liu Zong is absolutely miserable!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth slightly grinned, and a wicked smile spread instantly.
"But the boss ..."
While listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, Xuantian wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.
"Teniuquan!"
With a roar, above Liu Zong's giant fist, terrible forces trembled in the void.
From a distance, it's terrible.
"kill!"
"boom……"
With a roar, the next moment, Liu Zong's giant fist, the size of his feet, blasted directly towards Xiao Yan.
The breath on Liu Zong's body was extremely terrible at this moment, as if this fist wanted to blast Xiao Xiao into a smash.
"Dragon Dragon Wagging Tail!"
"Old miscellaneous, want to smash me with this fist, you are daydreaming!"
The voice of anger grew louder, and Xiao Xiao flashed his body. The giant-tail-sized giant tail drew directly towards the dozens of feet-sized Liu Zong in the void.
"boom……"
A fierce collision came, and the next moment, Liu Zong's figure flew upside down.
The flesh of his tendon smashed into the ground at this moment, smashing a few feet in size.
"Hmm ..."
What's more, when Liu Zong's body hit the ground, the sound of a metal collision was also made.
And Xiao Yan is not much better, the body of hundreds of feet is also backed up by dozens of feet.
"puff……"
A bite of blood squirted from Xiaoya's mouth.
"This old mess is really good!"
"It seems that I should listen to the boss and should not underestimate the enemy at any time!"
Nana whispered in her mouth, and a little cold mang rose in Xiaoyan's eyes.
"Little sister, are you okay?"
Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian, his expression changed instantly, and the voice of caring resounded in Xiao's mind.
"Boss, I'm okay, but I'm just a little physically injured by this old mess!"
Hearing the words, Xiaoyan's mouth slightly raised, looking at Mo Wentian, his face indifferent.