At this time, an old man standing in the dark showed a confident smile when he saw the fight between Mo Wen and the middle-aged man, because he understood that Mo Wen was deliberately consuming the physical strength of the middle-aged man. As a result of the fight, Mo Wen would be the final winner. Seeing this situation, the old man standing in the dark could also put down his heart.

Standing in the crowd of middle-aged men, the two hands on the corner of the mouth is wearing the winner's unique smile! The two of them think they know the middle-aged man very well. Although the middle-aged man didn't hit Mo Wen, they think that the physical strength of the middle-aged man didn't decrease much, and Mo Wen's physical strength can't support at last. They die in the hands of the middle-aged man. The moment when Mo Wen's physical strength can't support is the moment when Mo Wen leaves the world! But they didn't know that Mo Wen didn't consume much physical strength. The middle-aged man they thought they could kill Mo Wen was burning up his physical strength! Soon there was a little gasp.

"Ha ha... It seems that your martial arts are just like this. You can't even touch my body, and you dare to speak shamelessly in front of me..." Mo Wen once again evaded the attack of the middle-aged man. He pretended to laugh and said to the middle-aged man.

Mo Wen's move is to anger the middle-aged man and let his physical strength drop in anger. Mo Wen knows the middle-aged man's temper. Even if he knows that he is dead, he will not tolerate the insult of the enemy.

"You..." the middle-aged man heard Mo Wen's words. As Mo Wen expected, his face was livid and his chest was undulating. Obviously, in the attack of Di Mo Wen just now, he consumed too much physical strength. At this time, it was obvious that the middle-aged man couldn't bear it!

"I'm here... Aren't you going to smash my head? Don't you want to break my brain? It seems that you don't have the strength... Ha ha! " Don't ask the middle-aged man to make a funny move, indicating that he immediately attacked himself.

"Young man, don't be ashamed... You go to die..." when the middle-aged man saw that Tiao was teasing himself, he suddenly got angry. A more cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he rushed toward Mo Wen with a roar. The middle-aged man suddenly saved up on the spot and hit Mo Wen again with a fierce straight fist! Don't ask. I'm very happy! He thought to himself, "this guy has been cheated! Ha ha

Think of here, the middle-aged man's attack has arrived in front of Mo Wen, don't allow Mo Wen to think more, step a little, flash to the side, but Mo Wen was overjoyed by the middle-aged man's anger, the body's reaction is still slow.

To see this, the most happy person is the middle-aged man, at this time, the middle-aged man's face showed an evil smile, that smile also contains a unique look of the winner! It seems that in his opinion, people who don't dodge his attack for the first time can't dodge his fist. The middle-aged man who is confident enough of himself thinks, "boy, look how you die in my hand, haha..."

As long as the middle-aged man's fist hit, don't ask, then don't ask either death or injury, this war, don't ask defeat! In the middle-aged man's fist, Mo Wen is also dead!

In the middle-aged man's head fantasy mowen fell to the ground after the tragic situation, his fist has been on mowen's head hard attack and go! Mo Wen is the most difficult opponent he met! He wants to vent, in Mo Wen's Tiao tease, middle-aged man's anger needs to vent on Mo Wen's body! When the middle-aged man thought that Mo Wen had to die, Mo Wen suddenly got up fast, dodged the middle-aged man's fist, and waved his hands to the middle-aged man's life gate at the same time.

This time, the middle-aged man suddenly changed his face and gave up the attack! With a face of panic, he retreated. The onlookers saw that Mo Wen's move made the middle-aged man retreat. The people on the scene immediately gave an earth shaking cry: "beat him! Beat him! This guy is too arrogant. Let him see what is the real master, and let him see what color his brain is. Kill him... "

Sima Yaqin, standing on one side, saw that Mo Wen was almost hit by a middle-aged man, and almost called out. The change immediately made Sima Yaqin feel relieved, with a nervous smile on his face, and tears in his eyes. It seemed that he would burst out of the dike at any time. The middle-aged man listened to the crowd shouting for Mo Wen, The smile on the corner of his mouth became more gloomy. He took back his fist and stepped forward to Mo Wen B.

At this time, the middle-aged man, when he saw Mo Wen's eyes full of banter, the expression full of winner's block feeling, and the teasing gesture of Tiao, was crazy. His anger had occupied his whole heart at this time, and he had only one idea in his heart, which was to smash Mo Wen's head in fear! Die in your own hands.

However, this time the middle-aged man was wrong, he was too wrong! He didn't think about it. Why did he make such a low-level mistake later! At this time, he was completely angered by Mo Wen's joking eyes, winner's expression and Tiao's funny gesture. He just wanted to see Mo Wen struggle in front of death! Dying slowly among so many onlookers, he just wants to smash Mo Wen's head with his fist and tell everyone here that he is the invincible king of the world! If anyone offends him, he has to face death. Like Mo Wen, he will die under his fist.

When the middle-aged man was only two meters away from Mo Wen, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a fist suddenly came out!

When Mo Wen saw the middle-aged man's fist, he showed a sneer on his face and said with a smile in his heart: "Hey, hey... I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time! Ha ha... "

Thinking of this, Mo Wen's feet, hands clenched his fist, and his body jumped out of thin air. At the moment when Mo Wen jumped into the air, a very dazzling light was released around his body, and countless white lights were also emitted under the palm of Chong Mo Wen's hand.

The middle-aged man's fist hit Mo Wen on the ground behind him. With one blow, the middle-aged man instinctively perceived the danger and tried to take back his fist to see what happened. However, Mo Wen Tiao teased the middle-aged man for a long time, waiting for this opportunity. How could he easily miss such an opportunity to defeat the middle-aged man?

After taking off, Mo Wen's body somersaulted mysteriously in the air. At the same time, his right hand turned into a claw shape and grabbed the neck bone behind the middle-aged man! At the same time, the white light also shot at the middle-aged man's back.

Don't ask, the place you attack is the most fatal place for a martial arts man who has trained in copper skin and iron bone. It is also the most vulnerable place on him. If you are caught and broken, you will die or be disabled. If your fingers are a little stronger, then the middle-aged man will surely die! But Mo Wen hasn't killed the middle-aged man yet. Mo Wen thinks that this guy is still useful to him. At least, Mo Wen needs to find out who sent him to "invite" him.

"Creak!" A sound, in Mo Wen's ear gently sounded the sound of bone fracture, at this time in Mo Wen's ear is very harsh, at the same time, Mo Wen's face suddenly dim down.

At the same time, the white light also penetrated into the middle-aged man's body. How powerful was the snake scale dagger? At the moment of seizing the middle-aged man's life gate, the copper skin and iron bone broke through.

At this time, the middle-aged man's facial muscles are extremely distorted, and his eyes show incredible light! He didn't believe he was defeated! He didn't believe that he would be defeated by a coward who could only dodge. The middle-aged man turned around, looked at Mo and asked, "how can you... How can you... Know that my... Life gate is in this position?"

"Master, you are so vicious every time you make a move. I think you are just working for others. You didn't kill Xing. Don't blame me for being cruel... If I really want to kill you, you will be a corpse." Mo Wen looks at the middle-aged man and says something in his heart. At this time, he is really angry. He just stopped his car on the ground in Fuzhou. Mo Wen knows that there must be a tough backstage behind the middle-aged man.

This backstage is the boss that the middle-aged man just said.

As soon as Mo Wen's words fell, the middle-aged man looked at Mo Wen puzzled and thought: this guy is worthy of being the inheritor of the ghost sect. He is really powerful. No wonder so many experts have been defeated by him. He has already known the martial arts of the major Chinese sects.

The middle-aged man sneered and muttered: "I didn't expect that I would be defeated by you... Don't ask... You are so cruel..."

With that, the middle-aged man's body fell heavily on the ground, and his body twitched a few times. Then, the middle-aged man's eyes closed, and all the people on the scene held their breath. The front of the motorcade was unusually quiet, which made Mo Wen feel a little uncomfortable. It was as if everything in the world had disappeared, Quiet can even hear their own breathing! The onlookers were staring at Mo Wen. It was hard for them to imagine that they could solve such a fierce man with such a gentle pinch! There was an incredible look on everyone's face.

"No way! It's impossible to lose... "Two middle-aged men's faces were covered with incredible words. It seemed that they saw someone flying in the sky, but they didn't know that the person standing in front of them today was the inheritor of the ghost gate, the God of the underworld.

In the darkness of the nearby woods, there was a mysterious woman looking at all these things. Her eyes were staring at Mo Wen. At that moment, the woman's eyes showed a trace of lethality, and she murmured to herself: "after a few days, her cultivation has soared again. What kind of person are you? How many secrets do you have? "

An old man and a mysterious woman are in the woods beside the road at the same time. There is a big difference between their eyes. One is appreciation and worry, the other is anger and hatred.

No one found that at this moment, not far away in the woods, there are such two people

After seeing the middle-aged man lying on the ground, Mo Wen went to the hands of the two middle-aged men and asked in a cold voice, "come on, who sent you here?"

"No... no!..." The two men had been awed by Mo Wen at this time, and it took a long time to spit out a few words.

"Hum... Don't want to say it?" Mo Wen is obviously dissatisfied with the answer. Without saying a word, he has two feet in front of the two big men who have already fallen in love. Then he grabs one of the big men's heads in one hand and says, "my patience is limited. I'll ask you again, who are you? Who sent you here? "