"Xingjuelong, I'll defeat you. The Four City Lords snorted coldly and slapped them with a palm.

"Lingxiao City's Xuan Ice Palm, it's just garbage. Balong Fist!" Xingjue Dragon punched out, and the dragon chant shook the sky.

Yes!

With a scream, the Four Cities Lord spat blood from his mouth and flew out, breaking the bones of his arms.

"What a powerful Tyrannosaurus fist!" Mo Shaofeng was taken aback, the other party's cultivation was profound, and with one punch, the landslide and the ground cracked.

The Xuanbing palm of the four city lords is both rigid and soft, and can freeze a cow to death. It's a pity that it is extremely vulnerable to encounter the Tyrannosaurus fist.

Balong Fist is a profound fist technique in Juelong Valley, and only the valley master can practice it. Tyrannosaurus Fist is cultivated to the highest level, and the power of the giant dragon can be unleashed.

With a punch, the dragon roared and shook the sky, like a giant dragon rushing out of the abyss, unstoppable.

Xing Juelong defeated the four city lords with one punch, causing a round of cheers.

"Tyrannosaurus Fist, invincible in the world, you all rubbish kneel and lick it!"

"The garbage in Lingxiao City is all going to be eaten. ”

A group of martial arts practitioners in Juelong Valley gossiped and humiliated Lingxiao City.

Xing Juelong laughed and said, "Trash, let's go together! I'll torture all of you by myself." ”

Lei Long laughed and said, "This birdman is better than you, or I'll kill him." ”

"No need, just wait and see. Mo Shaofeng didn't rush to make a move, because the time had not yet come.

"Don't be arrogant, I'll defeat you. The second city lord roared angrily, brandished a treasure knife, and slashed over.

"Tyrannosaurus Fist!" Xingjuelong punched out, and the ferocious power was like a tsunami from a mountain, shattering the treasure knife and knocking the two city lords away.

"Poof!"

The second city lord spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

"Second brother, I'm fighting with you. The six city lords and the seven city lords were furious and rushed forward.

The big city lord's face was pale, and he didn't say anything about this rabbit cub, what did he do, why didn't he see anyone all the time. "Hurry up and take a look at the hot spring pool, and let the young city lord come quickly. ”

"Yes!" a martial artist left the crowd and went to the hot spring pool.

The big city lord sneered, when my son comes, there will be a way to defeat the strong enemy, and when the time comes, I will be the new city lord of Lingxiao City.

The big city lord had a good idea, and the father and son joined forces to defeat the strong enemy and ascend to the throne of the city lord.

It's a pity that Mo Shaoyan died.

Tyrannosaurus Fist!

Xingjuelong defeated the two city lords with a single move of the Tyrannosaurus Fist.

"You people in Soaring City are all garbage, each more incompetent than the other. ”

Mo Qianshan gritted his teeth, ready to rush forward and defeat this arrogant guy.

"Dad, you're no match for him, let me come. Mo Shaofeng walked up and arched his hand, "Senior, you have to be forgiving and forgiving." ”

"Who are you?" Xingjuelong stared at him, only to see that this kid was wearing a puppet mask, like a fool.

"This kid is sick! Wearing a mask, thinking he's a circus clown. ”

"It's possible that this kid is an ugly bastard and has no face, so he wears a mask. ”

"Ugly monsters, get down, don't come up and look for death. ”

A group of disciples in Juelong Valley laughed, thinking that the masked man was a clown jumping off the beam.

"I'm ugly, but I'm much better than you bastards. Mo Shaofeng sneered.

"Who do you say is the trash fish?"

"I didn't say you were a miscellaneous fish, I said that everyone in your Juelong Valley was a miscellaneous fish. ”

"Boy, you're pretty good at pretending. I don't know if pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning!"

"I know, if you don't pretend to be forced, you will be struck by lightning!" Mo Shaofeng raised the sky with one hand, and a thunderbolt rose into the sky, and then landed.

Yes!

With a miserable scream, a disciple of Juelong Valley was slashed from the head by thunder and lightning to ***.

"See, this is the end of not pretending!" Mo Shaofeng sneered.

The disciples of Juelong Valley were all scared to pee, this mask man has great powers, and when he stretched out his hand, it was the thunder of heaven.

Xing Juelong gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you?"

Mo Shaofeng said: "I just swept the floor in Lingxiao City. ”

"Fart, you sweeping the floor will thunder and lightning. "Xingjue Dragon is not a fool, this kind of thunder and lightning technique is extremely powerful, and only a strong person above the Martial King can exert it.

Mo Shaofeng smiled: "Believe it or not, that's your business, I just want to defeat you with one finger." ”

"If you don't pretend to be forced to die, you want to defeat me with one finger, who do you think you are, Martial Saint!" Xingjue Dragon has been cultivating for three hundred years, and now it is the cultivation of the Martial King Seven Heavens. It is very promising that within fifty years, he will become a martial emperor.

"I said a finger, do you believe it or not?" Mo Shaofeng stretched out a finger and humiliated him.

"You're looking for death. Xing Juelong was insulted and was very angry.

A scrawny young man with a sneer on his face walked up and arched his hand: "Master, you dissipate your anger, and deal with this kind of garbage that does not know the height of the sky, I have a hundred ways to torture him to death." ”

"Good apprentice, this kid has been handed over to you, and you will torture him to death in the most cruel way. Xingjuelong snorted and retreated.

"In the downstairs Yi, Senior Brother Juelong Valley, comprehend Your Excellency's magical powers. ”

"Your name is interesting, it's an ant. Mo Shaofeng sneered.

"It's not an ant, it's Lou Yi. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, fight if you want to, and get out if you don't. ”

Lou Yi's face sank, and when he stretched out his palm, a red flame erupted, transforming into all kinds of fierce beasts.

"Breathing Flame Palm!" Mo Shaofeng was taken aback.

The fire-breathing palm is a kind of advanced martial arts, and only the strong above the realm of the Martial King can exert their full power. Flame-breathing palm, as the name suggests, is the palm of the hand that spews fire and burns the enemy.

"Senior brother, but we were only talented on the first day of Juelong Valley, and at a young age, we were already the Martial King of the Four Heavens. ”

"Senior Brother's Flame-Breathing Palm is infinitely powerful and can burn a dragon. The masked fool will soon be turned to ashes. ”

"Come on, big brother, torture this ugly monster to death. ”

The disciples of Juelong Valley shouted in unison, cheering and cheering.

"Hehe, a bunch of brain-dead. Mo Shaofeng sneered.

"Spitting fire, the fire is blazing!" Lou Yi burst out, and with a palm, a ball of fire rushed over, like a hideous monster.

The flames rose against the storm and covered the entire body of the enemy.

"Roar!"

An angry roar rang out from the flames, and then, a fiery unicorn appeared.

The highest level of the fire-breathing palm is to instantly turn the flame into a unicorn. The fire qilin opened its bloody mouth and bit at Mo Shaofeng.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and flames burst out.

Mo Shaofeng disappeared, leaving only a large burning fireball.