Chapter 1014

"Shrinking turtle, you finally dare to stand up!"

"Then stop talking nonsense and come on!"

Mo Wentian looked at Han Jin and said with a sneer.

"Boy, I will kill you today!"

"Your Licheng will also become my Han Jin's!"

"The beetle devours!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Han Jin's eyes were full of coldness.

With a yell, Han Jin stretched out his hand and slapped him hard on the chest.

"puff……"

In the next instant, a mouthful of fresh blood spit out from his mouth.

"Boy, die!"

An extremely cold voice came, and in the void, Han Jin's face was full of ferocious expressions.

The aura on his body was even more violent and boundless, as if it was about to roll out in the next moment.

Behind him, at this moment, there appeared a phantom of a longhorn bull with a size of one hundred feet. That bull opened its huge mouth in the abyss, and a terrible and boundless suction force spread instantly from the huge mouth.

It devoured Mo Wentian directly.

"Swallowing the celestial bull! What a terrifying breath. The Lord City Lord's cultivation has reached the peak of a heavenly king, and his devouring celestial bull has also reached the peak level. This kid is going to die here today!"

"Swallowing the Beetle is the most powerful skill of the Lord City Lord. He uses his unique skills as soon as he makes a move. It seems that the Lord City Lord is really angry!"

"If you want to blame, blame this kid for being too arrogant. If you die, you can't blame our city lord!"

"Arrogant boy, dare to say that he will beat the city lord within three moves. I think he can't even block the city lord's first move!"

...

Terrible and boundless suction hit, all the disciples of Han Cheng had extremely confident faces.

As if they had already seen the consequences of Mo Wentian's attack by Han Jin's bull swallowing, they looked at Mo Wentian with a look of contempt on their faces.

"Boss, this old bastard actually has the ability to devour demons!"

"Be careful!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, unable to hide his worry.

"Don't worry, this little trick of a turtle can't hurt me!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, and an evil smile spread.

"Shenlong Fist!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes shrank suddenly, and he said coldly.

Immediately, in the void, Mo Wentian clenched his hands into a fist, and above the fist, there seemed to be a dragon roaring.

From a distance, the power is terrifying.

The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian punched directly towards the huge mouth of the abyss in the void.

But this scene, in the eyes of others, is a bit funny.

A palm the size of an ordinary human moved towards the huge mouth that was several feet in size. It seemed that Mo Wentian was a little overwhelmed.

His small fist, in front of the huge mouth of the abyss, looked even more insignificant.

"Is this kid so frightened by the city lord that he just used this small punch to fight the city lord?"

"It's really arrogant to the extreme. A little king in the early stages of fighting against the peak of the king doesn't even have a magic weapon, but let alone, I admire his courage a little bit!"

"It seems that the city lord can kill this kid with this move, Licheng will soon become ours!"

"The people in Licheng are really pitiful, they actually listened to this kid's nonsense!"

...

Seeing that Mo Wentian just punched, Han Cheng's disciple instantly sneered.

They looked at Mo Wentian as if they were watching a very funny joke.

"Little fist, also want to win me?"

"Boy, I think you should go straight on the road!"

Seeing Mo Wentian directly punching him to meet him, Han Jin laughed crazily and said in a dark voice.

"On the road?"

"It's up to you to shrink your head, you don't have the ability to let this emperor go on the road!"

Hearing these words, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth could not help but curl up, and said indifferently.

In the next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed, and shot directly at the man's right arm.

"Boy, what are you trying to do?"

"Get out!"

Seeing Mo Wentian's figure suddenly disappear into the void, Han Jin's eyes shrank suddenly, and he said coldly.

Seeing Mo Wentian disappear, Han Jin felt a bad premonition.

Obviously, Mo Wentian in front of him is just a small early-stage warrior, but he gave him a dangerous aura.

"What are you doing?"

"I think your right arm is not bad. If it is smashed, it should produce beautiful blood flowers!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's figure appeared only a foot away from Han Jin's right arm.

In the next moment, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised treacherously, and he punched directly at the man's right arm.

"Boy, how dare you!"

"The beetle devours!"

Seeing the treacherous curve of Mo Wentian's mouth, Han Jin couldn't help reaching out and touching his right arm.

Unable to explain why, listening to Mo Wentian's arrogant words, he felt a chill hit his right arm.

"My Beetle Devour doesn't seem to have any effect on the kid!"

"How is it possible? This is impossible!"

But the next moment, Han Jin looked at Mo Wentian who was close at hand, his eyes were full of disbelief.

He is a strong man at the peak of the Heavenly King, and his Tianniu Devouring is one of the most terrifying exercises in the Tianniu clan.

When he was in the late stage of the Heavenly King, he used this bull to devour and kill the strong man at the peak of the Heavenly King, but now his cultivation base has reached the peak of the Heavenly King.

And Mo Wentian in front of him is just a small early stage of Heavenly King, but why, his Heavenly Bull Devouring has no effect on Mo Wentian at all.

"A frog in a well, there are many impossible things in this world!"

Mo Wentian looked at Han Jin, the corners of his mouth raised and became more intense.

The next moment, a punch hit Han Jin's right arm directly.

"Boy, you..."

"Ah...my right arm!"

...

One after another screams sounded, and the man's eyes were full of horror.

In the void, Han Jin's right arm was directly shattered shoulder-to-shoulder, blood spurted out instantly, and a strong bloody smell permeated instantly.

Han Jin stretched out his left hand and covered his right arm heavily, his face was so pale that there was no blood at all.

"This...how is this possible, the Lord City Master was smashed into pieces by this kid!"

"Isn't this kid just at the early stage of the Heavenly King? How could he be so strong?"

"The beetle devoured by the city lord seems to have no effect on him!"

"This kid is really too monstrous!"

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Seeing this scene in the void, countless disciples in Hancheng were stunned for an instant.

When they came back to their senses, they looked at the proud figure standing in the sky, their eyes were full of astonishment.

"Old bastard, I think you should just hand over the treasure house of your Hancheng!"

"Continue to fight, I will see your other arm..."

Mo Wentian grinned slightly, looked at Han Jin, and said with a sneer.