Chapter 1293 Terrible Physique

"Ho Ho..."

At this moment, Xiaojiao was not willing to show weakness at all. With a body as large as a thousand feet, hovering in the void, the terrifying dragon's power came out vastly.

At this moment, Xiaojiao's aura is not much different from that of the second elder Zhang Xuwu opposite.

"The power of this dragon is also terrifying. I feel that this dragon may really be able to block the punch of the second elder of the Tianniu clan!"

"What kind of dragon is this dragon? Why can't I see his rank when I'm on him?"

"I haven't seen such a strong duel for a long time. The wonderful battle has begun!"

"The strength of this dragon is certainly good, but compared to the second elder of the Tianniu tribe, it is still not enough!"

...

Feeling Xiaojiao's incomparably terrifying dragon power, in the dark, among countless warriors, there was an instant boiling.

In their eyes, they are more filled with the look of watching a good show.

Among them, some are optimistic about Xiaojiao, but most of them are optimistic about the second elder Zhang Xuwu.

After all, Zhang Xuwu's cultivation is stronger than Xiaojiao's by more than a small realm.

"Boss, can this little jiao defeat the second elder Zhang Xuwu?"

At this moment, not far away, Huantian looked at the great battle in the void, and said with a gleam in his eyes.

"The current Xiaojiao will not be the opponent of this old bastard!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao in the void, a complicated glint flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his voice.

"Isn't this old bastard's opponent?"

"Boss, isn't Xiaojiao about to get hurt?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Huantian's expression suddenly became serious.

Looking at the proudly standing figure in the void, Huantian's eyes were full of worry.

"I'll see the timing!"

"As long as the time comes, I will let Xiaojiao withdraw!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank, his expression extremely serious.

"But, boss..."

Huantian listened to Mo Wentian's words and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Tian Niu Fist!"

With a roar, the second elder Zhang Xuwu's giant fist, a series of terrifying forces, oscillated endlessly in the void.

From a distance, it is terrifying.

"kill!"

"boom……"

With a roar, the next moment, Zhang Xuwu's huge fist, which was several feet in size, directly hit the little Jiao.

At this moment, the aura on Zhang Xuwu's body was extremely terrifying at this moment, this punch seemed to want to smash the little Jiao into pieces.

"The dragon flicks its tail!"

"Old bastard, you want to crush me with this punch?"

"Don't think about it!"

The angry voice resounded, and Xiaojiao dodged, and the huge tail, which was tens of feet in size, was directly drawn towards Zhang Xuwu in the void.

"boom……"

A violent collision came.

Xiaojiao's figure of thousands of feet flew upside down.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Xiaojiao's mouth.

All of a sudden, the little jiao's dragon scales shone with azure blue light, and there was a hint of red, especially where Zhang Xuwu's punch landed.

"Crack..."

On Xiaojiao's dragon tail, where Zhang Xuwu's fist landed, pieces of dragon scales shattered instantly, and streams of fresh blood gushed out from the shattered dragon scales.

On the other hand, Zhang Xuwu's body didn't move at all, as if he didn't suffer any damage at this moment.

Seeing this scene, in the dark, countless warriors began to discuss in an instant.

"A strong man is indeed a strong man, not everyone can fight!"

"This Shenlong is really overestimated. In the early stage of the emperor, he dared to fight against a strong man in the half-step empress stage?"

"Actually, the talent of this Shenlong is quite good, it would be a pity to kill it!"

"If you die, you will die. He came here by himself. Could it be possible to blame the second elder of the Tianniu clan?"

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In the dark, those figures have different expressions in their eyes.

"Little Jiao?"

But at this moment, watching this scene, Mo Wentian's expression turned cold for an instant, and he exclaimed.

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, he took a step forward and was about to walk towards Xiaojiao's position.

"Boss, don't worry, I'm fine!"

"The barrier in my body has been shattered a lot after the punch just now. I believe it will not be long before the barrier will be completely shattered!"

Seeing that Mo Wentian was about to come towards him, Xiao Jiao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, pretending to be relaxed.

In fact, what Xiaojiao said was correct, the barrier in his body had indeed shattered at this moment.

Xiaojiao had a premonition that if he received another punch from the second elder Zhang Xuwu, the barrier in his body would be broken.

And as long as that barrier is broken, Xiao Jiao's cultivation base will break through.

Zhang Xuwu's punch indeed caused Xiao Jiao to suffer serious injuries, but compared to a breakthrough in cultivation, Xiao Jiao was willing to bear it.

"The barrier is broken?"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complicated look.

The legs that had just taken half a step, actually retracted directly, but in his heart, he was still very worried about Xiaojiao.

After all, the Zhang Xuwu in front of him is a half-step Empress Stage powerhouse. Xiaojiao's strength is good, but compared to Zhang Xuwu, it is still a bit weaker.

"Be careful!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao's confident face, and a complex look flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he only ordered three words.

In fact, Mo Wentian still knew the strength of the little jiao. Although Zhang Xuwu would seriously injure the little jiao, it was not so easy for him to kill the little jiao.

What's more, with him here, how could he watch Zhang Xu kill Xiaojiao.

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

If Xiaojiao hadn't said repeatedly, Mo Wentian would not have let Xiaojiao fight alone.

"Boss, I know how to measure!"

Hearing this, a gleam flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"This little reptile has such a terrifying physique!"

Suddenly, Zhang Xuwu looked at the hand that punched just now, and the hand at this moment trembled.

It seemed that he was still a little out of control, as if he had been injured just now.

But it was only for a moment, as if he was afraid that others would see it, he quickly reached out and grabbed the fist tightly to restrain it from trembling.

Zhang Xuwu looked at Xiaojiao, the light in his eyes flickered even more, and he was even more astonished in his heart.

He originally thought that one punch would be enough for him to kill a monster in the Emperor's early stage.

Unexpectedly, his punch not only failed to kill Xiaojiao, but also injured himself.

You know, his body contains 1/5000 beetle blood.