I saw Wang Xiaomo bubbling with flames all over his body, like a burning man, and in a blink of an eye, he had come to the front of the white-headed man, and when he looked up, he was hit by a cannon that shot into the sky. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bang".

This punch hit the white-headed man's chin firmly, and because the force was too strong, it directly hit the white-headed man upwards on the spot, and it was nearly a zhang high.

With a terrible scream, more than a dozen teeth erupted from the white-headed man's mouth, mixed with several mouthfuls of blood.

However, before the white-headed man's body fell from mid-air, he saw that Wang Xiaomo's eyes were full of fierce light, and his body had been wrapped in a fire ball and flew up in place, directly holding the white-headed man firmly in mid-air, and in a blink of an eye, the white-headed man's body was overwhelmed by a ball of firelight.

"Grandma's, my master died with you today."

Wang Xiaomo roared in the firelight, then opened his big mouth and bit the white-headed man's nose.

A terrible scream came from the mouth of the white-headed man, resounding throughout the Ninth Repair City,

At this moment, his frightened dilated pupils were full of Wang Xiaomo's extremely hideous face that had turned into a burning man.

What made him even more frightened was that he felt that his nose was bitten off by Wang Xiaomo, and the skin on his body was instantly scorched by the fire, and a scorching smell instantly rushed into the two holes under the nose that had been bitten off.

A monstrous fear that came from the depths of his soul immediately completely submerged him like the sea.

"Uncle save me!"

At this moment, the white-headed man's fifth-level cultivation didn't know where he had gone, and he was bitten in the mouth by a fierce beast like a mortal.

He was scared, scared to the extreme, he had never seen a person who could have such a terrifying counterattack under his already almost perfect fireball technique.

"No one can save you today! Master bites you to death! ”

Wang Xiaomo's eyes were already blood-red at this time, and the moment he was ignited by the fireball, he thought that he was going to die, and the scorching temperature instantly engulfed him, first fear, then anger, and finally he went crazy.

He really didn't understand why a person who had no grudges against him would do such a dead hand to himself.

"Am I going to die? I haven't met my father yet, I haven't become an immortal yet, I haven't gone back to Wangjia Village to take revenge, I haven't moved that golden mountain yet, I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet......"

"I'm going to die today"

"Grandma, Lao Tzu is dead today, and I'm going to pull you bastard!"

Wang Xiaomo hugged the head of the white-headed man, he was completely crazy, when he fought with those children in the village in the past, there was a ruthlessness that everyone was afraid of, and many adults in the village had suffered his losses, because only then did Wang Xiaomo feel that he could protect himself, protect his mother, and not be hurt by others, which he had grown up in his bones since he was a child.

When he spit out the white-headed man's nose, he bit the white-headed man's ear with the next bite, he doesn't know how to spell, he can't use magic weapons, he doesn't know anything, because he hasn't had time to learn at all, but he is ruthless, ruthless from the bones, he has fists, he has teeth, he will play with his life! It's something he's been doing since he was a kid.

When one ear of the white-headed man was spit out, he bit the other ear in the next bite.

The bald man screamed and there was no longer a human voice.

Everyone present was stunned by the scene in front of them, where is this fighting method, this is simply the white-headed man who provoked an ancient fierce beast.

Everyone felt that the whole sky was darkening, and many female cultivators were so frightened that they screamed on the spot.

"Enough!"

The yellow-faced old man's face was extremely ugly, and he was also shocked by Wang Xiaomo's madness, he knew in his heart that if he didn't make a move, the white-headed man would be bitten to death by Wang Xiaomo.

got up immediately, and was just about to step out of the high platform, but the black-faced man next to him smiled and stopped him on the spot

"Elder Yu, it's just a child fighting, so let's not make a move."

The yellow-faced old man suddenly said angrily:

"The surname is Jin, do you have to go against the old man?"

The black-faced man said with a puzzled look on his face:

"Elder Yu, what do you mean by this, why can't Jin understand?"

"If you don't get out of the way, don't blame the old man's men for being ruthless!"

The yellow-faced old man's face was already difficult to see, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

But then, an irrepressible murderous force erupted on the spot, with a bang, a monstrous coercion erupted, and a punch hit the black-faced man.

The black-faced man showed a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth, and he directly met it with a punch.

The old woman beside her couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook her head, her figure flew up in the air, and with a wave of one hand, she immediately separated everyone around her.

The blow of the two major foundation building monks, all these inner disciples and outer disciples could not withstand it, she didn't want to interfere, one of these two people was from the world, and the other was from the mortal cultivation, the internal fighting between the two sides has become more and more intense over the years, she does not belong to any of the forces, and she doesn't want to be involved, so she can only take action to protect others from being affected.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the yellow-faced old man withdrew five or six steps on the spot, his face turned white, and he immediately returned to his original state, but his eyes were already gloomy to the limit.

The black-faced man also took a few steps back, but he didn't change color at all, but his eyes were full of war!

And the old woman's layer of protection was also under the punch of these two great foundation building monks, and she collapsed directly, and no one else was affected.

No one thought that the fight between Wang Xiaomo and the white-headed man in the audience had not yet ended, and there was another fight on the stage, and it was a direct conflict between the two elders.

For a while, the stage and the audience continued to roar, scream, gasp, and be very lively.

"Stop it all for the old man!"

A thunderous voice sounded in mid-air, but he saw three long rainbows in the distance coming like lightning in an instant, and the three of them walked out of it, led by Elder Xu, followed by Yun Lie and the red-faced old man.

I saw that Elder Xu flicked his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew, and the fire on Wang Xiaomo and the white-headed man was suddenly extinguished, and the two of them were completely separated.

With a bang, the white-headed man fell on the spot, his head turned directly into a duck egg, his nose and ears were all bitten off by Wang Xiaomo, and all his clothes were burned by the flames, almost ****, and he fainted at the same time as he fell to the ground.

And Wang Xiaomo is almost **** at the moment, there are only a few strips of cloth hanging on his body that have not been burned out, the magic weapon of the storage bag has fallen to the ground, his hair and eyebrows are all bare, his whole body is scorched black, bursts of white smoke float from his head, his face is hideous, and he still has half of the ears of a white-headed man on his mouth, looking like nine ghosts.

This made many female cultivators present ashamed and afraid, and covered their faces and screamed again and again.

But Wang Xiaomo ignored it and looked at Elder Xu and the others quite boldly.

Elder Xu frowned, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

Yun Lie's face showed a strange light, and his gaze at Wang Xiaomo was full of complexity.

The red-faced old man was full of satisfaction, and the appreciation in his eyes was undisguised.

Zhang Hanya, who was behind Wang Xiaomo, hurriedly took out a set of clothes from the storage bag, stepped forward to put them on Wang Xiaomo, and asked in a low voice:

"Well, it's not hurt."

In a word, Wang Xiaomo's brain was immediately sobered up, and he hurriedly checked his whole body, the strange thing is that in addition to the clothes that were burned, only a very small part of his body was burned, and the skin was not even broken in other places, but it was just blackened, and the spiritual power and meridians were all normal under operation, which couldn't help but make Wang Xiaomo surprised and happy.

"Senior brother, I'm not dead! Ha ha! ”

"I thought I was going to die this time!"

Wang Xiaomo looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he was the one who lived for the rest of his life after this fight.

Zhang Hanya looked at Wang Xiaomo, whose face was scorched and laughing loudly, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, and then looked at the white-headed young man who fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Whoever you mess with, you have to mess with him!"

Li Dazhuang, Zhao Hu and the others saw that Wang Xiaomo was not injured in the slightest, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhao Hu's eyes flashed with fanaticism.

"This is Tianjiao, we must be close to him in the future."

Not far away, when the more than ten children of the clan looked at Wang Xiaomo at this moment, their bodies began to shake irrepressibly.

"He's such a little devil!"

I don't know who said such a sentence among the more than ten people, which immediately reminded these people of Qin Hao's roar on the Tongxian Bridge, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble even more.

At this time, an inner disciple had already come down from the high platform and took the white-headed man to another place to heal his wounds.

"At such a young age, the methods are so ruthless, if you don't punish them, you will become a demon cultivator in the future!"

The yellow-faced old man said with a sneer.

"Fart!"

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