Chapter 2032 Ninety Percent of the Power
"Boy, you are not my opponent at all!"
"With an ant-like cultivation like yours, you still try to subdue me in vain. It's a daydream!"
But at this moment, Lei Jun looked at Mo Wentian and said with disdain.
With that appearance, Mo Wentian was not taken seriously at all.
It seems that in his opinion, Mo Wentian is nothing more than an ant and should not be taken seriously.
But in his heart, other thoughts came into being. After all, Mo Wentian fought with him just now, although Mo Wentian suffered serious injuries.
But he was also injured by Mo Wentian's shock, and suddenly, a salty-sweet smell surged up.
"uh-huh……"
From the corner of Lei Jun's mouth, traces of blood overflowed.
At this moment, his face also turned pale.
In fact, Mo Wentian's strength made him feel a sense of surprise.
You know, Mo Wentian's cultivation is only in the realm of the emperor, but he is a strong man in the realm of the emperor.
But in his battle with Mo Wentian, he didn't take much advantage, which made him feel shocked.
"What's wrong with Wang? Could it be that Wang was also injured in the fight with this kid just now?"
"The strength of the king is already comparable to that of the middle stage of the Emperor of Heaven. This kid is only in the realm of the Perfection of the Emperor of Heaven. How can the king and this kid win the battle!"
"The breath on the king's body is fluctuating at the moment, the king is really hurt!"
"The strength of this kid is too terrifying!"
"This kid is still human, this is simply a monster!"
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Seeing the blood coming out from the corner of Lei Jun's mouth, the nine-clawed leopards who came here exploded in an instant.
Originally, in their opinion, it was impossible for Mo Wentian to hurt Lei Jun with his strength.
But the fact is that Lei Jun and Mo Wentian were injured in a battle.
At this moment, their eyes couldn't help but look towards Mo Wentian.
"Ant, do you think you are strong?"
"You're still hurt!"
Mo Wentian looked at Lei Jun, grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said with a wicked smile.
Mo Wentian's evil smile fell on Lei Jun's eyes, it was extraordinarily dazzling.
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, Lei Jun felt angry.
Lei Jun looked at Mo Wentian with a murderous intent in his eyes.
If it is said that eyes can kill, Mo Wentian at this moment has already been beheaded countless times.
"Boy, how dare you laugh at me?"
"It seems that your injuries are not enough!"
"This time, I will completely solve you!"
A cold and stern voice sounded, and in Lei Jun's eyes, there was boundless killing intent.
At the same time, Lei Jun's aura rapidly rose.
The next moment, Lei Jun didn't hesitate at all, he punched directly and blasted towards Mo Wentian.
The power of this punch is stronger than the previous one, but I don't know how many times.
Lei Jun really wanted to finish Mo Wentian with this punch, he is the king of the Nine-Clawed Thunder Leopard Clan, when has he ever been humiliated like this by others.
If he didn't kill Mo Wentian, how could he eliminate the anger in his heart.
"Boss, be careful!"
"Boss, be careful!"
Seeing Lei Jun punch again, Xiaojiao and Huantian's eyes shrank suddenly, and they quickly reminded.
"This ant is still determined!"
"Since that's the case, I won't waste any time with him, just deal with him directly!"
An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.
Mo Wentian also felt the power of Lei Jun's punch.
Lei Jun's punch, not to mention that he had used his full strength, but he had already used 90% of his strength.
Don't need to think about it, Mo Wentian knows that Lei Jun really wants to get rid of him.
"If you want to solve me, you don't have the ability!"
Mo Wentian looked at Lei Jun and said secretly in his heart.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Wentian went up to greet him again.
"boom……"
In the void, a collision sounded again.
The two figures flew upside down again.
Mo Wentian's aura dropped even more rapidly.
And Lei Jun on the opposite side is not much better.
"puff……"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from their mouths.
Lei Jun thought that the Mo Wentian in front of him could not reach the perfection of the Emperor, and his breakthrough would not be that strong, but he did not expect that he would have two collisions with Mo Wentian.
He didn't even take advantage of his physique.
This made Lei Jun, who had always been proud of his physique, very impressed.
If it hadn't been for his personal collision with Mo Wentian, he would never have believed that a martial artist with a consummation of the Emperor's physique was actually stronger than him, a strong man in the early days of the Emperor, or a monster who cultivated his physique.
"The king was injured again?"
"Who is this human being? Isn't his cultivation just perfect for the emperor? How could he hurt our king?"
"I see that human beings must have hidden their cultivation, otherwise he couldn't be our king's opponent!"
"This human being must have resorted to insidious means, otherwise, how could our king be injured in his hands!"
"No matter who this human being is, I think he has completely angered our king. Our king didn't use his full strength just now. I see that there will be a good show to watch!"
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Seeing that Lei Jun was injured again, the disciples of the Nine-Clawed Thunder Leopard who came to see the excitement exploded in an instant.
When they looked at Mo Wentian, their expression changed.
Originally, they didn't believe in Mo Wentian's strength at all, but this time, they had to believe in their hearts.
They saw the solid collision just now.
"Boss, this Lei Jun is not weak!"
"Why don't you use your soul to directly suppress him!"
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed brightly, and said in a deep voice.
"Suppress directly with the soul?"
"Your suggestion is very good, but I want to see how far my strength has reached!"
"It would be the best if you can directly make Lei Jun surrender with your strength!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, traces of light flashed across.
"Boss..."
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"Xiaojiao, you and Huantian look at those Nine-Clawed Thunder Leopards, don't let their unsubmissive Nine-Clawed Thunder Leopards escape!"
The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold light, and he said in a cold voice.
"Boss, don't worry if you leave it to us!"
Hearing this, Xiao Jiao quickly agreed without any hesitation.
Immediately, the figures of Xiaojiao and Huantian flashed, and they went directly behind those nine-clawed leopards.
Their eyes stared straight at these Nine-clawed Thunder Leopards, as if they were afraid that these Nine-clawed Thunder Leopards would escape.
Looking at the appearance of Xiaojiao and Huantian, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help but curl up.
"Ant, weren't you still very arrogant just now, did you say you wanted to kill me?"
"Stand up and fight this emperor again!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at Lei Jun and said with a sneer.
Looking at Lei Jun's impressive face, Mo Wentian couldn't help but sneer.
Mr. Lei was obviously shocked by Mo Wentian's strength.
In that punch just now, although Lei Jun didn't use his full strength, he used 90% of his strength, but with 90% of his strength, Mo Wentian was only slightly injured.
What's more, Lei Jun could clearly feel that Mo Wentian's injuries were rapidly recovering.
"Boy, you are very weird!"
"There must be something mysterious about you, otherwise you were hit by my body, how could your injury recover so quickly?"
Lei Jun looked at Mo Wentian, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.