His already extremely strong figure grew even more rapidly at this moment.
In just a few breaths, it had grown to several feet in size.
The tendons and flesh all over his body were all bulging, and from a distance, he looked extremely powerful.
"What's the use of having strong limbs?"
"Simple-minded, that's rubbish!"
Mo Wentian looked at He Qi, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and spread an evil smile.
"Boy, how dare you laugh at me? I don't know if your mouth is as powerful as your strength!"
"Bull punch!"
Seeing the sarcastic smile on Mo Wentian's face, the murderous intent in He Qi's eyes suddenly surged.
The next moment, without any hesitation, He Qi punched directly towards Mo Wentian.
"Little bastard, this emperor has already given you the opportunity. If you can't seize it yourself, you can't blame me!"
Looking at the punch that hit him, Mo Wentian's face showed an extremely indifferent expression.
It seemed that he didn't see that punch. He stood there without moving his body.
"Is this kid scared out of his wits by Senior Brother He Qi? Why can't he move?"
"Senior Brother He Qi is a strong man in the middle stage of Heavenly King. In front of Senior Brother He Qi, this boy is just like an ant. Seeing Senior Brother He Qi coming to kill him, this boy must be too scared to move!"
"This kid is going to die under Senior Brother He Qi's fierce bull fist!"
"An ant in the early stage of the Heavenly King will die when he dies. Who made him so arrogant in front of Senior Brother He Qi!"
"If he had handed over those two little snakes earlier, maybe Senior Brother He Qi would have spared his life for the sake of his obedience. If you want to blame him, it's his own fault for being too arrogant!"
…
Seeing Mo Wentian stunned on the spot without any reaction, the figures couldn't help but start talking.
"Shenlong Fist!"
At this moment, a cold and boundless voice resounded in the void.
Mo Wentian suddenly opened his eyes and punched He Qi who was very close at hand.
Mo Wentian's fist was no bigger than an ordinary person's fist. Compared with He Qi's fist in the void, it felt like an egg striking a stone!
"This kid is really ridiculous. He even tried to block Senior Brother He Qi's Bull Punch with this punch. He is really overestimating his capabilities!"
"Arrogance always has to pay the price for arrogance! Today, it is not an injustice if it is left in the hands of Senior Brother He Qi!"
"This kid will die in the hands of Senior Brother He Qi soon, and we will have braised snakes to eat soon!"
"Poor man, the ants are trying to shake the elephant!"
…
Seeing Mo Wentian greet him with a punch, figures one after another looked at Mo Wentian with sneers in their eyes.
"Die!"
An extremely cold voice sounded in the void, and Mo Wentian punched directly forward.
"boom… "
The next moment, there was a violent collision.
"ah… "
"No… "
"Is this impossible? My hand!"
…
The screams were mixed with a somewhat unbelievable sound.
In the void, the basketball-sized fist was shattered, and a strong smell of blood instantly filled the air.
He Qi looked at Mo Wentian with fear in his eyes, and his face was extremely pale.
Beads of sweat the size of bean drops gushed out from his forehead.
If he hadn't seen Mo Wentian punch him, he really wouldn't have believed that such a punch was really coming from a person like Mo Wentian who was in the early stage of the Heavenly King!
"Senior Brother He Qi is defeated! His hand has been shattered by this kid's punch!"
"How can this kid be so strong? Isn't his cultivation at the early stage of King Caitian?"
"That punch of his was so terrifying! I seemed to see the dragon roaring the moment he struck!"
"Senior Brother He Qi is the strongest among us. He is no match for this kid. I think we should leave as soon as possible!"
…
He Qi's screams sounded, and everyone came back to their senses from the shock.
Looking at the figure standing proudly in the void, the bodies of the three people who followed He Qi could not help but tremble.
What's more, the next moment, the three of them actually spread their legs and fled towards the city.
"Now that you're here, don't leave!"
"Little Jiao, take care of those three bastards for me!"
Seeing the three of them trying to leave, Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly.
"Okay, boss, I promise to complete the mission!"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao, who had been waiting for the battle, was filled with joy, and his figure flashed, heading directly towards the three people who were fleeing.
"Boy, I am the nephew of the Lord of Source City!"
"You came to our Origin City and seriously injured me. The City Lord will not let you go!"
Seeing that Mo Wentian refused to let him go and actually sent Xiao Jiao to catch the three people, He Qi pretended to be calm and said with a cold face.
"The nephew of the Lord of Source City?"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth.
It's really ridiculous. A nephew of a small city lord from Source City actually dares to threaten him
What Mo Wentian hates most is others threatening him!
He came to Source City originally just to inquire about news, but he didn't expect that people would come to him even though he didn't cause trouble!
He Mo Wentian doesn't cause trouble, but that doesn't mean he's afraid of it. If someone comes to the door unscrupulously, Mo Wentian won't be merciful!
"how?"
"Boy, are you scared?"
"You boy, just wait for me. When my uncle, the city lord, comes, I will definitely ask him to cut you into pieces!"
He Qi looked at Mo Wentian's sneer and thought that Mo Wentian was really scared by him.
A flash of pride instantly rose in his eyes, and his voice became even louder.
"Noisy!"
"Die!"
Listening to He Qi's nonsense, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly and he punched again.
Mo Wentian's speed was extremely fast, so fast that He Qi didn't even have time to react.
"No… "
"You can't kill me!"
"ah… "
…
Seeing that instant punch, He Qi's eyes were filled with fear.
A bad premonition arose in his heart.
He even felt the aura of death coming towards him from Mo Wentian's punch.
However, he could not escape the punch after all, and his eyes were wide open until the moment he died!
There was shock, fear, and confusion in his eyes!
He could never understand that the Mo Wentian in front of him was really only at the early stage of the Heavenly King.
But the strength he displayed made him, a strong man who was about to break through to the late stage of Heavenly King, unable to even react and died in his hands.