Chapter 1082 Tianniu Hundred Turns Fist

"Be careful!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao's confident face, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice.

In fact, Mo Wentian still understands Xiaojiao's strength.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Xiaojiao to fight Liu Zong!

Xiao Jiao has followed Mo Wentian for so long, in Mo Wentian's heart, he has already regarded Xiao Jiao as a relative.

If he is not sure, Mo Wentian will not let Xiao Jiao fight alone.

"Don't worry, boss, this old bastard can't beat me!"

Xiaojiao's eyes were shining with confidence, and his voice was full of sonorous force.

Originally, Xiaojiao thought that to defeat Liu Zong, it would take a lot of trouble, but after the battle just now.

In Xiaojiao's heart, she became more and more confident.

Although Liu Zong's cultivation was about to break through to the early stage of the emperor, the aura in Liu Zong's body was very unstable.

Xiaojiao had a premonition that Liu Zong's cultivation level must not have been improved by cultivation, but had been directly improved by using some kind of elixir, as if he had been taken some medicine.

"Old bastard, get up!"

"Get up and fight with your grandpa Xiaojiao again!"

Looking at Liu Zong who flew upside down, Xiaojiao's face was full of arrogance, and the contempt in his eyes was undisguised.

"This...how is this possible?"

"Isn't the cultivation of this Shenlong a bit worse than that of the city lord? But how can he be so strong!"

"My lord, that's the one who used the tianniu to beat his chest. Using the tianniu to beat his chest, his strength has increased several times!"

"The strength of this dragon is really terrifying!"

...

A series of exclamations came, and the disciples of Jincheng looked at the void one by one, with shock in their eyes.

"Little reptile, I'm going to kill you!"

"Tian Niu Fist, come again!"

In Liu Zong's eyes, there was boundless anger. The next moment, Liu Zong stood up, stretched out his hand and punched his chest heavily again!

"puff……"

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Seeing this, Liu Zong stretched out his palm and directly caught the spurted blood.

As the mouthful of blood fell into his palm, Liu Zong's figure suddenly swelled up again in an instant.

Immediately, Liu Zong clenched his fists directly, and as he clenched his fists, the blood in his hands instantly spread into his fists.

The next moment, I saw streaks of light flickering on his giant fist.

"Ho Ho..."

The roar of the beetles resounded instantly.

Above Liu Zong's fist, there seemed to be two phantoms of ancient longhorn beetles, and those two ancient longhorn longhorns roared at Xiaojiao endlessly.

At this moment, Liu Zong's aura quickly rose again.

It seems that there is only one step away, and it is about to break into the early stage of the emperor.

"Come again?"

"Again, you will only be educated by your grandpa Xiaojiao!"

Looking at Liu Zong, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed an incomparably cold light, and said coldly.

"Little reptile, don't be too arrogant!"

"You don't want to block my punch!"

Hearing this, Liu Zong's eyes turned red, looking at Xiao Jiao, his fists creaked.

The next moment, I saw that the fist with the size of a few feet in the sky had grown to a size of tens of feet, and without the slightest hesitation, it punched Xiaojiao again.

"Little Jiao, be careful!"

Looking at the tens of feet of giant punches that were thrown towards Xiao Jiao in an instant, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and a deep reminder sounded in Xiao Jiao's mind.

"Old bastard, if your cultivation level was improved by hard work, your grandfather and I may not be able to stop it!"

"However, it's a pity that you still want to kill me with your cultivation, which has been improved by relying on the power of medicine. I think you should save some effort!"

In the void, Xiaojiao looked at the giant fist that was coming, and there was a touch of disdain in his eyes.

The next moment, I saw bright rays of light rising from Xiaojiao's body.

"What do you mean? What did the little snake mean when he said that his cultivation was improved by the power of medicine?"

"Could it be that he is the master of the city, and his cultivation was improved by devouring the elixir of the elixir?"

"Don't really say it, I also think that the cultivation of the city lord has improved very strangely!"

"The cultivation of the city lord must have been improved by relying on the power of the medicine, otherwise, how could he not be able to defeat the little snake in front of him!"

...

Hearing Xiaojiao's words, the city of Jin was boiling again.

Those countless warriors looked at Liu Zong's figure, with suspicion in their eyes.

"Clang clang..."

But at this moment, metal-like collision sounds came one after another, and amidst the shocking expressions of everyone, the fist blasted little sparks on Xiao Jiao's body.

Xiaojiao didn't take any damage.

It turned out that the reason why Liu Zong's punch hurt his body and shattered a few dragon scales was because he didn't listen to Mo Wentian and underestimated the enemy.

"This is impossible……"

In the void, Liu Zong's eyes were full of disbelief.

The power of that punch was at least several times weaker than the current punch, but that punch injured Xiaojiao.

But why was this several times stronger punch landed on Xiao Jiao, but Xiao Jiao didn't react at all.

For a moment, Liu Zong froze in place, his eyes full of surprise.

"Nothing is impossible!"

"You can't defeat me just because of your martial arts heart that wants to devour elixir and pills to improve your cultivation!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed coldly, and he said with contempt on his face.

"Little reptile, shut up!"

"Today I must kill it and make a braised little reptile!"

Hearing this, a bloodthirsty murderous intent rose in Liu Zong's eyes, he looked at Xiaojiao and said in a dark way.

"Tian Niu Hundred Turns Fist!"

"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 already appeared hundreds of feet away from Xiaojiao, without the slightest hesitation, he charged at Xiaojiao again like lightning.

The huge fist that was several feet high punched countless seals towards the void.

Following Liu Zong's seal formulas one by one, in the void, he could see the giant fist changing rapidly, and an incomparably terrifying fist force surged out even more.

"Tianniu Baizhuan Fist, this is a boxing technique that can only be displayed after the cultivation of Tianniuquan has reached its peak!"

"This day Niu Baizhuan punches out, I think this little dragon is going to die here today!"

"It's impossible for this little dragon to block Lord City Master's Heavenly Niu Baizhuan Fist!"

"This little dragon's talent is not bad. It's a pity that he was beheaded by the city lord like this!"

"It's just a small dragon. If you kill it, you will kill it. Whoever asked him to seek death will come to his door!"

...

Seeing Liu Zong's Tianniu Baizhuan Fist, which was turning a thousand times in the void, countless disciples in Jincheng began to discuss again.