Chapter 1808: Fierce Battle

"Look for death!"

Seeing that Mo Wuchen dared to shake his attack head-on, Li Batian couldn't help but sneer.

The power of this palm is different from that outside the ancient hall, now he has exerted all his strength, no matter how strong Mo Wuchen is, after all, it is just a repetition of the environment.

"This kid is dead, and he still wants to fight the three city lords alone!"

In the rear, many people also sneered, obviously, they didn't think that today's situation, Mo Wuchen still had the slightest power to turn around.

Under Li Batian's full palm, Mo Wuchen still dared to fight with his fists, which was almost looking for death!

"Click!"

Sure enough, the next moment, a bone-cracking sound sounded, which was terrifying.

"Ahh

Immediately afterwards, there was a scream, and just as everyone was about to continue to speak and mock, they unexpectedly found that the result of this encounter was completely different from what they had previously thought.

I saw that after the touch of the fist and the palm, Mo Wuchen's body was shining, not moving like a mountain, still standing in place, and Li Batian was shocked and flew out, screaming miserably, and his arm seemed to be discounted.

"What?"

"How is this possible?"

There was a look of disbelief on everyone's faces.

Obviously, the bone cracking and screams they heard just now were actually from Li Batian?!

"This person has the body of a god king, and there is no one to be defeated in my chaotic universe, don't fight him in close combat!"

The demon shouted, he realized this as early as when Li Batian made a move just now, and wanted to open his mouth to warn him, but the speed of the two sides was too fast, and when the words blurted out, the collision had already ended.

"You!"

Li Batian's face was extremely pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, he looked at the demon, and cursed the other party in his heart, why didn't he say it earlier.

When that palm hit out just now and touched Mo Wuchen's fist, he felt as if he had hit the divine iron.

"The body of the god-king?"

"No wonder even the fourfold Li Batian of the Adversity Realm has suffered a loss, this must be a rare peerless divine body!"

The crowd was in an uproar, and there were many discussions, and the nine universes were gathered in the realm of gods, and there were naturally not a few people with special physiques.

But if you want to rely on the divine body, with the cultivation of the first level of adversity, and fight against the fourfold powerhouse by leaping the ranks, even if you have many rare physiques, you can't do it at all.

But now, Mo Wuchen has the upper hand in the confrontation, and it is hard to imagine how strong his physique is.

"Get out of the way, let me kill him!"

By now, Xiao Ran was obviously aware of the trick, he didn't want to have reservations, otherwise if he was not careful, he would suffer in the hands of Mo Wuchen like Li Batian.

"Buzz ......"

The monstrous sword roared, and he held the golden sword in his hand, standing out of thin air, like the king of a generation of swords.

The infinite sword momentum converged into an absolute realm, and in that realm, he was the king, the god of the sword, and anyone who dared to step into his realm would be cut to ashes in an instant.

"Woo Woo Woo!"

The stars were shining in the sky, it was a terrifying sword light, if it turned into a rain of swords, there were thousands of them, this was a very terrifying offensive, the sword light covered the entire void, and it continued to fall towards Mo Wuchen.

"Whew!"

Mo Wuchen snorted coldly, in the face of such a dangerous situation, he still had no intention of retreating, but instead moved the Haotian Divine Technique to the extreme, and his body burst out, taking the initiative to meet the falling sword rays.

"Boom!"

"Click!"

Infinite golden rays erupted above his clenched fists, as if Mo Wuchen was holding two pieces of Nine Heavens Divine Iron in his hands, and every punch he threw out made the void tremble violently, shattering one sword light after another.

He was like an invincible god of war, all the way forward, his fists constantly bombarded, shattering those sword lights one after another.

Finally, he came to Xiao Ran's sword realm, the monstrous sword momentum was like a river of waves, constantly rushing towards his face, if it was an ordinary person under the pressure of this kind of sword momentum, he would have been unable to bear it, and his body would have died.

"If you dare to step into my realm, you are simply looking for death!"

Xiao Ran sneered, his disdainful voice spread all over the world, he held the golden sword in his hand, and kept swinging and slashing, every time the sword fell, there were hundreds of sword lights emitted, endlessly slashing towards Mo Wuchen.

"It's not that I won't die, but before I die, I will definitely kill you. ”

Mo Wuchen's voice was very faint, he used the Haotian Divine Technique to protect his body, coupled with the rock-solid defensive power of the God King Body, there was nothing in the world that could hurt him, unless there was a Dao Master-level powerhouse who made a move and bombarded him with all his might, otherwise, Xiao Ran's sword realm alone would not pose the slightest threat to himself at all.

"If you want to kill me, cultivate for another 10,000 years!"

Xiao Ran snorted coldly, but even so, he didn't dare to underestimate Mo Wuchen in the slightest.

In the realm of his own sword, for so many years, he could destroy all enemies, and no one had ever been able to stand in it as safe and sound as Mo Wangchen.

"Give me death!"

The angry shouts fell, and his offensive intensified a little, and by now, there was no longer the slightest hand.

Thousands of sword lights slashed down in unison, wanting to cut Mo Wuchen's entire person into a rain of blood.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

But Mo Wuchen did not retreat at all, and continued to stride forward, constantly shattering those falling swords with his fists.

As time passed, the distance between him and Xiao Ran became closer and closer.

"Do you think you can kill me if you get close?"

Xiao Ran sneered and continued, "In my realm, since I am the king, you can't hurt me in the slightest. ”

The voice fell, only to see that he disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already far behind Mo Wuchen, and the distance between the two sides was once again widened.

"Teleportation?"

Mo Wangchen narrowed his eyes and looked back, just now he didn't see Xiao Ran's movement at all, and the other party suddenly appeared behind him.

Undoubtedly, I am afraid that within this realm, Xiao Ran can move anywhere at will.

"Don't say kill me, you can't even get close to me. ”

Xiao Ran sneered, and the golden sword in his hand kept slashing, "What kind of god king body, I want to see, under my realm, how long can you hold on?"

"It seems that we have to find a way to destroy this sword realm first......

Mo Wuchen squinted his eyes, muttering to himself in his heart, after speaking, a glint flashed between his eyes, and then he slowly exhaled a breath, and said, "Okay, after all, the other party is a master of the Reverse Birth Quadruple, and now, he can only use his realm power......