"If you want to beat me, I'll be looking for teeth all over the place, but it depends on whether you have the ability!"
When Xiao Jiao heard this, his eyes instantly became furious.
"Little reptile, seeking death!"
In Fan Li's eyes, murderous intent suddenly surged.
The next moment, he stood up directly. His body was extremely muscular. He really lived up to his name. From the looks of it, he was really powerful!
"You, little Jiao Grandpa, haven't had a fight for a long time since I broke through. Today, I will let you become Grandpa's first prey since I broke through!"
Looking at Fan Li in front of him, Xiaojiao's eyes were full of cold pride.
Although this Fan Li's cultivation level is stronger than his, Xiaojiao is not afraid of this Fan Li if they really get into a fight.
And Xiaojiao was confident that the one who fell in the end among the two would definitely be Fan Li.
Although he is only in the late stage of Tianjun, his strength cannot be measured by his cultivation.
"Becoming your prey?"
The anger in Fan Li's eyes suddenly surged.
Among the demons, although he cannot be called a genius, he is also the chief disciple of the demons.
In the clan, he is respected by thousands of people.
But the little dragon in front of him was just a little snake in the late stage of Tianjun. He dared to humiliate him like this. This was simply a great shame!
"Hercules Fist!"
"Little reptile, die!"
Suddenly, Fan Li shouted coldly. His body swelled rapidly at this moment, and the clothes on his body were stretched open.
"Tear..."
The sound of tearing strips of cloth resounded throughout the entire hall.
The next moment, his body suddenly swelled to a size of dozens of feet, and the power of Tianjun's peak state rolled out of him.
From a distance, he looked like a giant, extremely terrifying.
His palms were also clenched into fists at this moment, and his fists, which were several feet in size, were directed towards the little dragon.
Looking at the giant fist, the murderous intent in Xiaojiao's eyes instantly surged.
Now that his cultivation has reached the late stage of Tianjun, he is looking for someone to practice with him to see how strong he is now.
The Fan Li in front of him is at the peak of Tianjun, and his cultivation level is a small level higher than him. This kind of cultivation level is just right!
"Little reptile, suffer death!"
Fan Li stood proudly in the void, and an extremely rich voice rolled out.
"You evil beast, you dare to call me grandpa in front of your little grandpa, see if I don't beat you to death!"
The little dragon shouted coldly, and the next moment, it soared into the sky.
"Hoho..."
The figure turned into a dragon, with a body hundreds of feet in size. The pressure was rolling, and the terrifying dragon power was shaking in the void.
That aura is not much different from that of Tianjun at his peak.
"The power of the little dragon is so strong!"
"This kid looks as scary as the boss!"
Huantian looked at the little dragon in the void and couldn't help but scream in surprise.
"No, a strong person is coming, can Xiaojiao and Huantian stop him?"
Deep in the secluded pool, Mo Wentian seemed to feel something strange, and the eyes of the divine soul golden body were full of solemnity.
"We can't stay here any longer. Since we've already come to investigate, it won't be too late to come down later!"
Muttering to himself, Mo Wentian's soul headed directly towards the top of the Youchi.
Within a moment, Mo Wentian's divine soul golden body returned to its original form.
Opening his eyes and looking at the figures in front of him, Mo Wentian felt an extremely cold light rising in his eyes.
"Boss, why are you back?"
"Is there any treasure under the pond?"
Seeing Mo Wentian open his eyes, Huantian was slightly startled, and then said in a deep voice.
"I feel a strong person coming here, and I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it!"
"As for the secluded pool, we have plenty of time to explore!"
Mo Wentian looked at Huantian and said with a cold light in his eyes.
"Boss, Xiaojiao..."
Looking at the hundred-foot dragon body standing proudly in the void, Huantian wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, nothing came out.
"Don't worry, this bastard is no match for Xiaojiao yet!"
Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said confidently.
Tianjun is in the late stage, but his aura is not weaker than Tianjun's peak. Xiaojiao's talent is so terrifying that even Mo Wentian doesn't know how powerful Xiaojiao's talent is.
Seeing the little dragon transformed into a dragon, a cold light flashed in Fan Li's eyes.
"Little reptile, pretending to be a ghost!"
Fan Li's eyes surged with anger, and his deep voice resounded throughout Tiancheng.
"Hercules Fist!"
With an angry roar, Fan Li's giant fist was filled with terrifying power that vibrated in the void.
From a distance, it looks terrifying.
"kill!"
"boom… "
With a roar, the next moment, Fan Li's giant fist, which was several feet in size, blasted directly towards the little dragon.
The aura on Fan Li's body was extremely terrifying at this moment, and this punch seemed to want to smash the little dragon into pieces.
"Junior Brother Fan Li's strength is not bad!"
"I see that the little reptile is going to die in the hands of Junior Brother Fan Li!"
"That's natural. Junior Brother Fan Li is a strong man at the peak of Tianjun, and this little reptile is only at the later stage of Tianjun. Fighting against Junior Brother Fan Li, this little reptile is simply looking for death!"
…
In the main hall, the figures looked into the void with expressions of watching a good show.
They didn't know the strength of Xiaojiao, but they knew the strength of Fan Li very well.
Although Fan Li is at the peak of Tianjun, he majors in physical fitness, and his strength is comparable to Tianjun's perfection.
"The dragon swings its tail..."
"You little bastard, go to hell!"
Xiao Jiao's angry voice came, and Xiao Jiao dodged and rushed towards Fan Li.
The vast and boundless power shook the void.
"boom… "
There was a violent collision, and the next moment, Fan Li's figure of several dozen feet flew backwards.
The tendons on his body hit the ground at this moment, creating a crater several feet in size.
"The peak of Tianjun..."
"You little bastard, you are really overestimating your capabilities if you want to fight with me, Grandpa Xiaojiao!"
Looking at Fan Li flying backwards, Xiao Jiao's eyes were filled with arrogance.
With that terrifying aura, even Mo Wentian couldn't help but have a bright light shine in his eyes.
"Little Jiao is really getting more and more arrogant!"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
"Boss, I think Xiaojiao looks more and more like you!"
Huantian slipped into Mo Wentian's arms, rolled his round eyes, and said with a smile.
"It's not good to be like me, you should also learn from Xiaojiao and be more domineering and arrogant!"
On the contrary, Mo Wentian did not feel any rising, but felt proud of it, and the curve of the corner of his mouth was even more intense.
"This...how is this possible?"
"Isn't this little reptile in the late stage of Caitianjun? How can he be so strong!"
"Junior Brother Fan Li is a powerful man comparable to Tianjun Perfect! He was actually knocked out like this!"
…
A series of exclamations came, and the demon disciples looked at the void one by one, with extremely shocked eyes.