Chapter 150: Demon Clan Strongman

"Senior Brother Hu's martial artist Erzhongtian, one punch has a strength of 10,000 catties. Mo Shaofeng, this waste, will definitely die. ”

"Senior Brother Hu, don't show mercy to your subordinates and torture this waste to death. ”

A group of warriors watched coldly, gloating, thinking that Mo Shaofeng would definitely be defeated.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided together, and a thunderous bang erupted.

Yes!

My means too!

Hu Yang covered his broken arm and retreated continuously, looking pained.

"How can this be, Senior Brother Hu is a martial artist double heaven, and he was actually defeated by a waste punch. ”

A group of warriors were stunned, cold sweat broke out, and they were all shocked.

Die!

Mo Shaofeng rushed forward and punched the opponent's head.

"Poof!"

Hu Yang's head was like a watermelon, torn apart, blood splattered, and miserable.

"Senior Brother Hu!" Cheng Jie was shocked, and the Double Heavenly Martial Artist was killed by a punch.

"Mo Shaofeng, you ......" Senior Brother Liao was terrified, this kid is a demon!

Mo Shaofeng clapped his hands and sneered: "Don't pretend to be 'forced', let's go together!"

"Mo Shaofeng, don't be arrogant, I'm a martial artist triple heaven. Cheng Jie gritted his teeth and stood up.

"That's right, you're a Triple Heavenly Martial Artist, hurry up and kill me!" Mo Shaofeng sneered.

"Bastard, kill you. - Bipolar Infinite Flow!" Cheng Jie shouted and rushed forward, his fierce and domineering fists attacking the opponent's body like a raging storm.

Cheng Jie threw more than 100 punches in one breath! One punch is 20,000 catties, more than 100 punches, what a concept!

"Don't measure yourself!!" Mo Shaofeng took a deep breath and slapped it out. The ferocious palm technique, like a stormy wave, devoured Cheng Jie's body in an instant.

"Poof!"

Cheng Jie screamed, spat blood, and flew out.

"Mo Shaofeng, you ......" Cheng Jie's face was like ashes, he didn't slow down in one breath, and died directly.

"No, even Senior Brother Cheng was beaten to death with a slap. A group of warriors trembled, and they were all afraid.

"What are you afraid of, go up together and kill him. Senior Brother Liao had a hideous face and shouted.

"That's right, we're outnumbered, let's kill him. "The six Double Heavenly Martial Artists drew their swords and besieged Mo Shaofeng.

"All of them are going to die!" Mo Shaofeng was murderous, and the Broken Wave Palm was indestructible, and in an instant, he killed six Double Heavenly Martial Artists.

"It can't be, it must be a lie. Senior Brother Liao was frightened and couldn't believe his eyes.

It was unbelievable that a waste that everyone laughed at had risen up so strongly and killed seven Triple Heavenly Martial Artists and one Triple Heavenly Martial Artist.

"Mo Shaofeng, you are a waste, why are you ......" Senior Brother Liao was frightened and lost his color.

Mo Shaofeng looked murderous, walked over, and said coldly: "Who told you that waste can't kill, and waste can't rise strongly." ”

"Impossible, waste is waste, it is impossible to change. Senior Brother Liao didn't believe it.

"Ten years in Hedong, ten years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty! You should remember this sentence!" Mo Shaofeng said coldly.

Ten years in Hedong, ten years in Hexi, don't bully young people to be poor!

Senior Brother Liao was stunned, ten years ago, a strong and unyielding child was bullied, wiping his tears and shouting, ten years in Hedong, ten years in Hexi, don't bully the poor boy.

Ten years have passed, and this kid has grown up, risen strongly, defeated the Twin Heavens and Triple Heavens Warriors, and all of a sudden, threw off the hat of waste.

"Mo Shaofeng, how did you do it?" Senior Brother Liao said in shock.

"It's my secret and won't tell you. Mo Shaofeng had a murderous look on his face, and he approached with a menacing "push".

"Mo Shaofeng, as long as you don't kill me, I won't say anything about today's incident. "Senior Brother Liao was frightened.

"Only the dead will keep secrets forever. Mo Shaofeng said coldly, "Actually, you were calculated by me." When you gave me the elixir, I knew you wouldn't give up. ”

"A scumbag like you will definitely unite with others to come and humiliate me and bully me. In order to catch you all, I deliberately left Mojiazhuang and led you here. ”

"It's a deserted place, and it's perfect for killing people and stealing goods. ”

Senior Brother Liao was horrified: "It turns out that this is all your conspiracy!"

"That's right, killing you will make me stronger. Mo Shaofeng rushed forward with an arrow step.

"Don't be arrogant, I'm a Quadruple Heavenly Martial Artist!" Senior Brother Liao yelled and punched over.

Rumble!

The two fists collided together, and an earth-shattering bang erupted.

Yes!

My hand is broken, too!

Senior Brother Liao screamed miserably, the bones of his entire arm shattered, and blood flowed. How could this be, I am a fourfold heavenly martial artist, and I have a force of 30,000 jin with one punch, why was my arm broken by him?

Mo Shaofeng said murderously: "You are lambs, and I am hungry wolves." Don't blame me for being ruthless, this is the law of the jungle, the law of the jungle!"

Mo Shaofeng rushed forward and punched him in the head. Blood splattered, and Senior Brother Liao fell to the ground, dead without a body.

Mo Shaofeng has changed, and he is no longer the young master who was bullied and humiliated.

In the world of martial arts, the strong are respected, and the weak are dogs!

The fist represents justice and power!

Whoever has a hard fist is the king of heaven!

Mo Shaofeng glanced at the corpses on the ground and said, "Master, everyone has been killed by me, you can come out and devour their martial spirits." ”

"Be careful, the demon powerhouse is here. The Soul Eater reminded.

Hearing the words of the demon powerhouse, Mo Shaofeng was shocked and hurriedly hid. A bronze door appeared in the void, and when it was opened, two black-robed people appeared inside.

These two people are tall and short, fat and thin, and their demonic energy is tumbling all over their bodies.

"It's the door of space!" Mo Shaofeng was shocked, what is the demon powerhouse doing here?

You can open the door of space at will, and the demon powerhouse who shuttles through the space is extremely terrifying, and you can torture and kill the martial artist with your fingers.

A small sect like Mojiazhuang is garbage in the eyes of the demon powerhouse, and it will disappear if you stomp your feet. There are more than 3,000 men, women and children in Mojiazhuang, which is not enough for the strong men of the demon clan to stuff their teeth.

In the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, martial artists are only the weakest group, and there are countless strong people such as martial masters, martial honors, martial kings, martial emperors, and martial saints.

Open the door of space, and the two demon powerhouses that appear should be the realm of the Martial King. The Martial King has vast magical powers and boundless mana, and can torture and kill tens of thousands of warriors.

The warriors formed an army of 30,000, and it was difficult to kill the warrior king.

All of a sudden, two Martial Kings appeared, which was a very terrifying thing.

Mo Shaofeng has lived for more than ten years, and he has never seen a martial king! The martial artist of the Ten Heavens, in Mo Shaofeng's eyes, is already very remarkable.

After thinking about it carefully, Mo Shaofeng felt that he was sitting in a well and watching the sky.

In the heavens and all worlds, Mo Shaofeng is just a speck of dust, not worth mentioning. There are more than 3,000 people in the entire Mojiazhuang, and they are also a speck of dust, insignificant.

Mo Shaofeng smiled bitterly in his heart, when will I be able to break through the realm of martial artists and become a martial artist and a martial king?