"Be careful!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao's confident face, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he warned in a low voice.
In fact, Mo Wentian still understands Xiaojiao's strength.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for Xiaojiao to fight against Liu Zong!
Xiaojiao has followed Mo Wentian for so long, and in Mo Wentian's heart, he has already regarded Xiaojiao as a relative.
If he was not sure, Mo Wentian would not let Xiaojiao fight alone.
"Don't worry, boss, this old bastard can't defeat me!"
Xiaojiao's eyes were shining with confidence, and his voice was full of sonority and power.
Xiaojiao originally thought that it would take a lot of trouble to defeat Liu Zong, but after the battle just now.
Xiaojiao became more and more confident.
Although Liu Zong's cultivation level is about to break through to the early stage of the Emperor, the aura in Liu Zong's body is very unstable.
Xiaojiao had a hunch that Liu Zong's cultivation level must not have been improved by practicing, but rather by the direct use of medicine as if he had taken some elixir.
"Old bastard, get up!"
"Get up and fight me again, little Grandpa Jiao!"
Seeing Liu Zong flying backwards, Xiaojiao's face was full of coldness and arrogance, and the contempt in his eyes was undisguised.
"This...how is this possible?"
"Isn't this dragon's cultivation a bit worse than the city lord's? But how can he be so strong!"
"Lord City Lord, that's the one who used the longhorned beetle to beat his chest. After he used the longhorned beetle to beat his chest, his strength increased several times!"
"The strength of this dragon is really terrifying!"
…
Exclamations came one after another, and the disciples in Jincheng looked into the void one by one with shock in their eyes.
"Little reptile, I'm going to kill you!"
"Tianniu Fist, come again!"
There was boundless anger in Liu Zong's eyes. The next moment, Liu Zong stood up, reached out and punched his chest several times again!
"Pfft..."
Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Seeing this, Liu Zong actually stretched out his palm and directly caught the mouthful of blood that spurted out.
As the mouthful of blood fell into his palm, Liu Zong's figure suddenly swelled again.
Immediately, Liu Zong made a fist with his palms. As his hands clenched into fists, the blood in his hands instantly spread into his fists.
The next moment, I saw streaks of light flashing on his giant fist.
"Hoho..."
The roars of the beetles suddenly resounded.
Above Liu Zong's fist, there seemed to be two phantoms of ancient beetles appearing. The two ancient beetles roared at the little dragon.
At this moment, Liu Zong's aura quickly surged again.
It seems that there is only one step left to break into the early stage of the Emperor.
"Come again?"
"After that, you will only be educated by me, your little Grandpa Jiao!"
Looking at Liu Zong, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with an extremely cold light, and he said coldly and proudly.
"Little reptile, don't be too arrogant!"
"Don't even think about blocking my punch!"
Hearing this, Liu Zong's eyes turned red. Looking at Xiaojiao, his fists clenched loudly.
The next moment, I saw the fist in the void that was several feet in size suddenly expanded to dozens of feet in size. Without any hesitation, it punched the little dragon again.
"Little Jiao, be careful!"
Seeing the giant fist of tens of feet that was blasted towards Xiaojiao in an instant, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and a low reminder sounded in Xiaojiao's mind.
"Old bastard, if your cultivation level is improved entirely through hard work, your grandfather and I may not be able to stop you!"
"However, it's a pity that you still want to kill me with your cultivation improved by the power of medicine. I think you should save more energy!"
In the void, Xiao Jiao looked at the giant fist, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
The next moment, I saw bright lights rising from the little dragon.
"What do you mean? What did the little snake mean by the cultivation level improved by the power of medicine just now?"
"Could it be that the cultivation level of the city lord he is improved by swallowing the magical elixir?"
"Don't tell me, I also think the city lord's cultivation level has improved very strangely!"
"The city lord's cultivation must have been improved by the power of medicine. Otherwise, how could he not be able to defeat this little snake in front of him!"
…
Hearing Xiaojiao's words, Jincheng was boiling with excitement again.
The countless warriors looked at Liu Zong's figure with a suspicious look in their eyes.
"Qiang Qiang..."
But at this moment, a series of metallic collision sounds were heard, and among everyone's shocked expressions, the fist not only sent out sparks on Xiao Jiao's body.
The little dragon didn't suffer any harm at all.
It turned out that the reason why Liu Zong's punch caused him to be physically injured and shattered several dragon scales was because he did not listen to Mo Wentian and underestimated the enemy.
"This is impossible… "
In the void, Liu Zong's eyes were full of disbelief.
It turned out that the power of that punch was at least several times worse than the current punch, but that punch injured Xiao Jiao.
But why did Xiao Jiao not react at all when this punch that was several times stronger landed on Xiao Jiao's body.
For a moment, Liu Zong froze on the spot, his eyes full of surprise.
"Nothing is impossible!"
"You can't defeat me just because of your martial arts ambitions of devouring elixirs and elixirs to improve your cultivation!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a cold light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he said with contempt on his face.
"Little reptile, shut up!"
"Today I must kill and make a braised little reptile!"
Hearing this, a bloodthirsty murderous intent rose in Liu Zong's eyes, and he looked at Xiaojiao and said sadly.
"Tianniu Hundred Turns Fist!"
"You little reptile, go to hell!"
A cold voice sounded in the void, and Liu Zong's figure flashed and disappeared into the void.
When he reappeared, Liu Zong's figure had appeared hundreds of feet away from Xiaojiao. Without any hesitation, he struck towards Xiaojiao again like lightning.
The giant fist, which was several feet tall, shot countless seals into the void.
As Liu Zong struck out seals one after another, the giant fist was seen changing rapidly in the void, and an extremely terrifying punch force surged out.
"Tianniu Hundred Turns Fist, this is a boxing technique that can only be performed when one has reached the peak of Tianniu Fist training!"
"Now that the Tianniu Hundred Turns Fist is launched, I think this little dragon is going to die here today!"
"There's no way this little dragon can stop the Lord City Lord's Hundred-turn Fist of the Heavenly Ox!"
"This little dragon's talent is quite good. It's a pity that he was killed by the city lord like this!"
"It's just a little dragon. If you kill it, you'll kill it. Who wants him to seek death on his own?"
…
Seeing Liu Zong's Hundred-Turn Fist of the Heavenly Bull that spun a thousand times in the void, countless disciples in Jincheng started talking again.