Chapter 1000

"Boy, die!"

With a cold drink, the man stood proudly in the void, raised his huge foot and stepped down towards Mo Wentian.

"What terrible feet!"

"I feel that if this palm falls on me, I will surely be crushed!"

"Can this boy stop it?"

"This boy won't really be trampled to death by the warrior in the later period of the heavenly king, will he?"

……

Looking at the huge feet several feet in the void, countless warriors, their eyes full of impressiveness, began to talk.

"It's ridiculous that the little mole ant even tries to trample on the elephant to death!"

Looking at the huge feet falling towards yourself in the void, don't ask the sky on your face, there is no fluctuation at all.

As if this foot had nothing to do with him.

"Dragon fist!"

But the next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrunk and drank coldly.

Immediately, in the void, don't ask heaven to hold a fist, and there seems to be a dragon roaring on the fist.

Seen from a distance, the power is extremely terrible.

The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian punched directly towards the giant foot in the void.

But this scene, in the eyes of others, is a little funny.

An ordinary human sized palm greeted the giant foot, which was tens of feet in size. It seemed that Mo Wentian was overestimating himself.

"Little fist, also want to win me?"

"Boy, I think you'd better get out of Licheng!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's direct fist to greet him, the man laughed wildly, and his words were full of sarcasm.

"Get out of Licheng?"

"Mole ants, it's up to you. You don't have the ability to get the emperor out of the city!"

Listen to this, don't ask the sky. The corners of your mouth can't help raising a radian, indifferent and incomparable way.

In the next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and flew directly at the man's head.

"Boy, do you want to attack me?"

Looking at Mo Wentian's figure, he suddenly disappeared at his feet. The man's eyes suddenly shrunk, and his face was cold and fierce.

Watching Mo Wentian disappear, a bad feeling rose in Mo Wentian's heart.

He seemed to feel that a breath of death was sweeping towards him.

He wanted to escape the breath, but he found that the breath seemed to lock him, and he couldn't escape.

"Sneak attack on you?"

"You deserve it?"

"Mole ants, let's go!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's figure appeared only a foot away from the man's head.

In the next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and hit the man directly on the head.

"Boy, you..."

"Ah..."

"No..."

……

Screams rang out, and the man's eyes were full of fear.

Seeing Mo Wentian appear in front of him, the man's first reaction was to run away, but before he had time to pull out his legs, the punch had already hit his head.

"Bang..."

A burst sound sounded, and in the void, the figure dozens of feet in size, his head directly exploded.

Red and white things are everywhere, a strong smell of blood, instantly diffuse.

Strong and ferocious man, fall!

Under the fist of Mo Wentian, even the spirit can escape in the future.

"Dead... Dead, that man is dead!"

"One punch directly killed the strong man in the later period of the heavenly king. This boy is simply not a human being, but a demon!"

"I think the city Lord may have been killed by this boy. I can understand that the five elders are under the feet of this boy!"

"This boy is really terrible!"

……

When the strong smell of blood came, everyone came back to their senses, and their faces were full of impressiveness.

Looking at the arrogant figure in the void, there was a touch of fear in the depths of the eyes of countless martial artists.

"Who among you wants to challenge the emperor!"

At this time, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and fell on the roof of the Qingming Inn, overlooking the martial artist in front of the inn, indifferent and incomparable way.

It seemed that nothing had happened just now, and there was no fluctuation on his face.

"Boss, I don't think anyone wants to challenge you!"

"That man just now has the highest cultivation among them!"

Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and appeared beside Mo Wentian. Looking at Mo Wentian, he said in a deep voice.

"The one with the highest cultivation?"

Don't ask the sky with your eyes scanning the crowd.

Really, as Xiao Jiao said, among the countless martial artists, the cultivation is really no better than that man.

"The emperor has given you the opportunity. If you don't challenge the emperor, then surrender to the emperor!"

"Be the disciple of the emperor!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian's mouth raised a radian, looked at the crowd, and said faintly.

"Submit to you? Be your disciple?"

"But you're not from our tianniu clan. You're the Lord of our tianniu clan. This..."

Suddenly, in the crowd, a figure stood up and looked at Mo Wentian, whispering.

"Then it seems that you don't want this emperor to be your Lord?"

"What the emperor dislikes most is disobedient people!"

"You, get on the road!"

Listen to the man's words, don't ask the sky's eyes, suddenly cold down.

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. He punched again and shot at the man's chest.

"Ah..."

"No..."

……

Screams rang out, and Mo Wentian's fist fell on the man's chest.

The man's chest was instantly blasted out of a hole the size of a bowl.

Mo Wentian's fist had already passed through the man's chest and stretched out from the man's back.

Mo Wentian's hand still holds a bright red thing.

That thing is nothing else, but the man's heart, which is still steaming.

"Elder martial brother Jiang Li, dead!"

"I think we should surrender. If we don't surrender, we will die next!"

"This boy, aren't you afraid of the coming of the strong of our tianniu clan?"

"Those who know current affairs are heroes!"

……

A startling cry sounded, and the crowd burst into flames again.

Everyone looked different. Some martial artists even knelt down directly on the ground.

"Do you still have any objection to the emperor being the Lord of this calendar City?"

Don't ask the sky to look at the crowd, with a smile on your face.

But this smile fell into the eyes of these martial artists, but it was like a fierce light, so that they didn't dare to look.

"No... no..."

"We are willing to submit!"

"We are willing to submit!"

"See the Lord!"

"See the Lord!"

……

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, everyone quickly knelt down and looked at Mo Wentian with a respectful look on their faces.

Originally, they didn't believe Mo Wentian's strength, but just now, Mo Wentian's terrible two fists were really terrible!

They dare not have the slightest objection to Mo Wentian any longer!