Mo Xiaofan was stunned, he is learning a foreign language now, and he can fully master it in one day at most, he knows all the mainstream languages in the world today, and he really doesn't know any ancient Thai language.

"Tell me quickly, the Great Elder will ask you!"

"Paralyzed, this thing is not from our witch sect!"

Seeing that Mo Xiaofan didn't react, the whole scene exploded.

The Great Elder in charge of presiding over was also slightly stunned and quietly prepared to do it.

"Sure enough, it's not my race, take him down!"

The Great Elder of the War Witch Sect snorted angrily, stomped on the ground, and with the power of the rebound, his body flew towards the ring like a cheetah, and at the same time, he put out his fists together and attacked Mo Xiaofan with the momentum of the volley.

Five pairs of pitch-black fist shadows, like heavy mortar shells, were wrapped in a sharp sound of breaking the air.

Such a terrifying attack shows that this person is a powerhouse at the peak level of the grandmaster.

However, in Mo Xiaofan's eyes, it is no different from a child who has just learned to walk.

Mo Xiaofan was very depressed, and played cautiously for a long time, but finally exposed, knowing that he was going to be exposed, he just did it.

"Bang!"

He was in an unhappy mood, and his fist flashed with jade light, and this punch was dull and slow.

"Hahaha...... This impostor is dead!"

"Be careful not to punch him to death, and interrogate him well!"

The onlookers all felt that this young man of unknown origin was bound to be defeated, and some even reminded the Great Elder of the War Witch Sect to make a move.

However, the voices of the people have not yet fallen, and the situation has changed abruptly.

Hearing a loud bang, the air where the two fists intersected seemed to explode a muffled thunder, and the invisible waves of true vitality roared in all directions, and the body of the Great Elder of the War Witch Sect flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, sprinkling a line of blood in the air, and finally smashed down hundreds of meters away.

The Elder of the War Witch Sect opened his mouth and spewed out several mouthfuls of blood, his breath weakened rapidly, his face was gray, and what was even more shocking was that his entire right arm had disappeared and was completely blown up.

Almost at the same time, the host in the ring also launched a surprise attack on Mo Xiaofan from behind.

"Die!"

Mo Xiaofan didn't turn his head back, kicked out reflexively, hit the host's abdomen, the host snorted, his waist was kicked ninety degrees, flew out of the ring upside down like a cannonball, knocked out of an alley from the crowd of onlookers, and finally fell to the ground like a dead dog, with no breath, and he couldn't die anymore.

The whole scene was dead silent.

The Great Elder and the host of the War Witch Sect attacked Mo Xiaofan at the same time.

When it came to Mo Xiaofan's counter-killing, it was just between lightning and flint.

"What's going on, what's going on?"

The onlookers were petrified and couldn't believe their eyes.

The great elder of the War Witch Sect is the top powerhouse in the scene, and the host is the old servant of the Witch God King, whose cultivation is unfathomable, and the two joined forces and were actually killed in seconds at the same time, which really stimulated everyone's nerves.

"Report to the Witch God King!"

After a brief dead silence, the whole scene became a mess.

Mo Xiaofan instantly killed the two top powerhouses of the Wumen, completely shocking the people of the Wumen.

"Oh my God, is this kid a human or a ghost? The Great Elder of the Battle Witch Sect and the Old Servant of the Witch God are both at the peak of the Grandmaster! Only the Ancestor himself can kill two people at the same time, is this kid ...... Divine Realm!"

"The patriarch of the Blood Witch Sect is not a god realm, so this person is dressed as an elder of the Blood Witch Sect, he must be pretending!"

Some of the powerhouses who were far away were shocked and began to doubt Mo Xiaofan's identity.

"Let's kill him!"

"Don't mess around, there are so many of us, cast a spell together, we will definitely kill it!"

There are many people in the Wumen who are not afraid of death, especially the strong people of the Wumen who live in the town, and cannot tolerate people spreading wild on their territory.

Soon, the rioting crowd calmed down, and Mo Xiaofan was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.

And more strong people around also flocked to him.

All of a sudden, Mo Xiaofan was surrounded by thousands of Wumen powerhouses, like a lone leaf in the wind and waves.

"Brush—"

Mo Xiaofan moved, and his body swept away from the other two rings like lightning.

"Die!"

As he passed over the heads of the two elder-level powerhouses of the Cursed Witch Sect, he attacked with a divine thought, silently breaking into this person's sea of consciousness and bursting open.

"Ahh

The two elders didn't have any power to parry, and they didn't even have time to use the curse, their sea of consciousness was like a watermelon bursting, and they screamed, and black blood flowed out of the seven orifices, and they died on the spot.

"Attack together and kill him!"

"Whoosh-"

The surrounding wizards launched long-distance attacks on Mo Xiaofan, dense invisible curses, little ghosts that covered the sky and the sun, spells, and all kinds of poisons...... With a dense and suffocating density, it blasted towards Mo Xiaofan.

The core high-level leaders, elders and elite disciples of the thirty-six major sects of the Wumen, there were no less than a thousand people who launched the first round of attacks, and the joint bombardment of so many Wumen masters, and all of them were unreserved, and the power was simply devastating, as if the end of the world was coming.

"Hmph, even if this kid is a god realm powerhouse, he will definitely die or live!"

"I'm sure to blow him to slag. ”

"It's a pity that if you kill him all at once, you don't know where he came from. ”

With such an earth-shattering attack, everyone in the Wumen Sect thought that Mo Xiaofan would definitely die.

"Boom—"

After a loud bang, the tall ring made of dozens of feet of boulders completely turned into powder, and the people in the Wumen who were close to the surrounding area were affected and suffered heavy casualties.

Everyone didn't care about the casualties, and they all widened their eyes, staring at the center of the explosion, that is, where Mo Xiaofan was standing just now.

"Sizzle...... This is no less powerful than detonating a small nuclear bomb!"

"I'm sure he's blown up!"

It was the first time that the people in the Wumen Sect had launched such a terrifying joint attack, first, there were not many opportunities for the various sects to get together like today, and there was no chance to use it, after all, the enemies of the Divine Realm were unattainable.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and everyone did not find any living creatures, so it is said that everyone should be relieved, but it is very strange, and the atmosphere at the scene is very solemn.

Suddenly, in the midst of the explosive ruins, an additional figure suddenly appeared.

Everyone looked at it in shock, and they were all stunned, that figure, who else would it be if it wasn't Mo Xiaofan?

"Hehe, are you just using this little means, it's really disappointing to me, master. ”

Mo Xiaofan sneered lightly, his hands stroked his face, changed back to his original appearance, his arms shook slightly, and the clothes of the elders of the Blood Witch Sect burst apart, revealing a high-end casual suit.

Suddenly, a young man who was as rich as jade and like a god's mansion stood in front of everyone.

"Ah, it's not dead!!"

"Sure enough, it's not our race, it turns out to be a Chinese!"

"Huaxia people, who among the Chinese people is so powerful, is it the myth and legend Mo Xiaofan?"