Chapter 983 Who Are You?

"Yeah?"

"Boy, today the city lord will definitely kill you!"

In the eyes of the city lord of Licheng, the killing intent was terrifying.

That appearance, as if he was about to attack Mo Wentian in the next moment.

"Then stop talking nonsense!"

"Come to fight!"

An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.

At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body also rose rapidly.

In the next moment, Mo Wentian stepped forward with a single step, clenched his hands into fists, and rushed directly towards the City Lord of Licheng.

The rushing speed was extremely fast, so fast that even some strong men who had reached the late stage of Heavenly King didn't even see an afterimage.

And the eyes of the city lord of Licheng shrank even more violently.

At this moment, he only felt a dangerous breath enveloping him.

That breath made him feel a chill in his heart.

"Boy, how can your aura be so strong, aren't you just in the early stages of the Heavenly King?"

Seemingly remembering something, the City Lord of Li City's eyes flashed coldly, and he said incredulously.

"Old bastard, your knowledge is too short!"

"You're right, this emperor's cultivation is indeed at the initial stage of a heavenly king!"

"However, there is a kind of human strength in this world that is not measured by cultivation!"

Mo Wentian looked at the city lord of Licheng with boundless contempt in his eyes.

"who?"

The city lord of Licheng blurted out almost subconsciously.

Looking at Mo Wentian, a look of anticipation rose in his eyes.

"That's the emperor!"

"Old bastard, go to hell!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly showed a terrifying killing intent.

Immediately, he punched directly at the head of City Lord Licheng.

"Boy, it is impossible for you to kill me!"

"Your cultivation base is nothing more than an ant in the early days of the Heavenly King!"

As if thinking of something, the City Lord of Li City suddenly shrank his eyes and shouted in a cold voice.

"Beetle Fighting Halberd!"

The next moment, the city lord of Licheng gave a cold shout, and a war halberd appeared in his hand.

On the halberd, a beetle phantom stood proudly in the void, roaring at Mo Wentian.

"Shenlong Fist!"

"Old bastard, die!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian was not willing to show weakness at all.

Speed ​​up and blast towards the city lord of Licheng.

"Master City Lord!"

"ah……"

...

Just when Mo Wentian was about to hit the head of City Lord Li City with his fist, two figures blocked the head of City Lord Li City.

I saw the city lord of Licheng, holding a disciple in one hand, blocking his head.

"The Lord of Licheng wants to use these two disciples as a shield? This is too vicious!"

"He is a strong man who is the perfect king of heaven. He can fight directly. Could it be that he is afraid that this kid will fail?"

"This city lord of Licheng is too shameless!"

"This scene seems a bit familiar! Oh, I remembered, this is a trick that the young city lord of Licheng also used. It really is true that like father, like son!"

...

Looking at this scene, the eyes of countless warriors flickered with coldness.

At this moment, they hated the lord of Licheng to the extreme.

Especially the disciples in Li City were extremely disappointed with the Lord of Li City.

But at this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he punched directly.

The two screams came to an abrupt end.

Following Mo Wentian's punch, the bodies of the two disciples who had reached the late stage of the Heavenly King, who stood in front of the head of the city lord of Li City, exploded directly.

"Bump..."

The bodies of the two were directly smashed into pieces.

Mo Wentian's punch directly pierced the chests of the two of them, and a strong smell of blood permeated the air instantly.

Mo Wentian's speed was so fast that the spirits of these two people didn't have time to escape.

"Dead! The two strong men in the late stage of the king are dead!"

"I'm not mistaken, are those two strong men in the late stage of the Heavenly King really killed by this kid's punch?"

"Isn't this kid in the early stage of the Heavenly King? This is too evil!"

"So what about the evildoer, I don't think he will be the opponent of the city lord who is the perfect king of heaven!"

...

One figure after another, looking at the figure in the void, had different expressions, and immediately started talking.

"not good!"

Seeing the two late stage disciples of the Heavenly King being bombarded and killed by Mo Wentian, the City Lord of Li City's expression changed instantly.

That's a strong man in the late stage of Tianwang, even if he is, he can't directly kill two people with one punch.

But Mo Wentian, this martial artist in the early days of the Heavenly King has managed it!

Really did it, these two disciples of the later stage of the Heavenly King died in front of him!

"Boy, who are you?"

"Why did you kill my Jieer?"

"Aren't you afraid that the strong man of my Tianniu clan will come and kill you all here?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the eyes of the city lord of Licheng flickered with cold light, and he shouted frantically.

But in the next moment, the halberd appeared in this person's hand again.

On the battle halberd, the complete power of the heavenly king erupted vastly.

"Old bastard, what are you doing with so much nonsense!"

"The strong men of the Tianniu tribe, in the eyes of this emperor, are just ants. If they dare to come, I will crush as many as they come!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were cold and arrogant.

"Really? Boy!"

"I hope your strength can be as powerful as your mouth!"

The old man looked at Mo Wentian, and there was a strange glint in his eyes.

"Is this kid really going to fight the city lord?"

"Although this kid's cultivation is not high, the strength of that punch just now is probably not much worse than that of the city lord of Licheng! Who will win this battle in the end?"

"I think the city lord of Li City will win, and that kid won't be the city lord's opponent after all!"

"It's a pity, this kid's talent is so strong, so he died like this, what a pity!"

"Who can blame this, if you want to blame, blame this kid for being too arrogant!"

...

Looking at the two people in the void, countless warriors began to discuss again.

"Beetle Fighting Halberd!"

"Boy, go to hell!"

With a cold shout, the Tianniu War Halberd in the hands of the City Lord of Li City shone with light.

The next moment, the city lord of Licheng held the Tianniu battle halberd and slashed straight at Mo Wentian.

"Well done!"

"The Heaven Devouring Sword Art!"

"Break the boundary!"

Looking at the City Lord of Li City who came to kill him, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly.

With a thought, the Heaven Devouring Sword appeared in his hand.

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian directly cast a boundary-breaking sword and greeted the Lord of Licheng.

"Clang clang..."

A violent collision came.

In the astonishment of countless people, in the void, the flashing halberd instantly dimmed.

The phantom of the beetle on the halberd also disappeared at this moment.