Mo Wen pulled out a military dagger from his leg hanger, and each student would be equipped with a military dagger for self-protection.

A short man with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek on his face chased Wang Yuan to attack, and made a ruthless move, with his cultivation in the late solid stage, it was naturally easy to deal with Wang Yuan in the middle of the solid stage.

The corners of his mouth hooked a cold smile, wearing a pair of claw sleeves in his hands, and after a while, Wang Yuan had more than a dozen claw marks on his body, he enjoyed this feeling of torturing others a little bit and playing a living life to death.

Just as he was about to give Wang Yuan another claw on his face, a strange figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the next moment a cold light flashed, his neck was cold, and something seemed to flow out of his body, and the whole person was like a deflated ball, directly paralyzed on the ground.

His eyes widened, trying to see the figure clearly, but the figure disappeared in front of him at some point, and he didn't know how the figure appeared in front of him and how it disappeared.

The same scene happened again to another tall man besieging Wang Yuan, and there was still a cold light flashing, and the figure shook in front of his eyes, and then disappeared completely.

The two enemies besieging him fell to the ground, Wang Yuan let out a sigh of relief, and the whole person sat down on the ground as if he had exhausted his strength, although the battle was not long, but there were not many wounds on his body at all.

Looking at Mo Wen, who pounced on Liu Guangwen's battle circle again, a flash of horror and fear flashed in Wang Yuan's eyes, Mo Wen killed two enemies just now, neatly, decisively and ruthlessly, all of them were killed with one blow, obviously it was not the first time to kill, and it was very easy to kill.

Who the hell is he?!

Wang Yuan's face was a little pale, Mo asked that killing someone was like playing, he had been with such a person for a month.

"Oh no, boss, everyone else is dead."

The only person on the field who didn't make a move soon realized that something was wrong with the situation and couldn't help but shout loudly in horror.

The short middle-aged man who was concentrating on dealing with Liu Guangwen was shocked when he heard this, and his eyes swept over there. Sure enough, there were five corpses lying on the ground, all of them his people.

His face instantly became extremely ugly, and he didn't know that things had changed.

How long has it been? Definitely not more than a minute, they died five people, who could have such terrible means!

"Withdraw!"

The short middle-aged man almost didn't think about it, shouted, and directly left Liu Guangwen, and wanted to get into the jungle in a flash.

He knew that he had made a mistake today, and he didn't expect that there would be such a master by his side as a mere Liu Guangwen, so he would have sent some more people out if he knew it, at least to find an ancient martial artist from the Tongmai realm.

"Don't you think it's too late to leave now?"

A flat voice suddenly sounded behind the short middle-aged man, and at the same time, a cold light went straight to the back of his heart.

The short middle-aged man's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he didn't want to roll on the spot, so he narrowly avoided Mo Wen's dagger.

"I'll give you back what you said before, and tonight, no one will want to leave."

The corners of Mo Wen's mouth hooked up a cold smile, with a flick of his fingers, a silver light flashed, and the solid realm ancient martial artist who had run out of more than ten meters in the distance suddenly fell to the ground with a thud, and a blood hole appeared in the back of his head.

It's not that he's too murderous, but he doesn't want to cause some inexplicable trouble, tonight's incident can be said to have nothing to do with him, it's just a coincidence. No matter what happened to Liu Guangwen, he didn't want to get involved in Liu Guangwen's affairs.

Therefore, the people who besieged and killed them tonight must die, only if they are all dead, no one will find him and Qin Xiaoyou again, but continue to hunt down Liu Guangwen.

"You are not afraid that the murderous intent will be too heavy and you will be punished by God."

The short middle-aged man was finally a little frightened, how did Mo Wen appear behind him just now, he didn't notice it at all, in the face of such an enemy, I'm afraid no one would feel at ease.

"There are good killings and evil killings, and it is enough to have a clear conscience. You have polluted society by staying in the world, but I don't mind overtaking you and sending you to the Western Elysium. ”

Mo Wen smiled lightly, he killed a lot of people, but he never killed innocent people indiscriminately.

Some people only think that their lives are precious, and other people's lives are all mustards, and when they kill others, they do whatever they want, and when others kill them, they are guilty of heinousness.

"Clever tongue, killing is killing, even if you die today, it won't make you feel better."

The short middle-aged man had a cold face, knowing that tonight's things couldn't be good, and he became fierce again.

Mo Wen smiled indifferently, but the dagger in his hand came out of his hand, and in a flash of cold light, he appeared in front of the short middle-aged man.

The short middle-aged man snorted coldly, unhurriedly pulled out a big knife from his back, and dodged the dagger's attack with one turnover, and at the same time, the long knife in his hand was instantly swung out, hitting the dagger and directly knocking the dagger away.

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, that short middle-aged man also had some skills, no wonder he could become the leader of the seven.

However, at the same time as throwing the dagger, his figure moved instantly, and as soon as the short middle-aged man hit the dagger, Mo Wen suddenly appeared in front of him.

A punch was thrown out without any fancy, and a very strong and domineering aura suddenly erupted from his body in an instant, it was not the pressure of advanced cultivation, but the domineering will that rose in the heart of the strong man.

Intentions are born from the heart, and any coercion is vulnerable in the face of a sufficiently strong spiritual force.

With a simple punch, the short middle-aged man felt like a big mountain crashing into him, and the unrivaled momentum rushed to his face, as if there was a peerless powerhouse stepping on the earth.

His momentum weakened in an instant, and a trembling from the heart rose uncontrollably, although he knew that it was an illusion, that was fake, but it was not controlled by him at all.

In the face of the terrifying will of the strong man, he couldn't even control his body to make a move to respond to the enemy, so he could only barely hold the long knife in front of him, trying to block Mo Wen's punch that was like a landslide.

Overlord Fist!

This is the real Overlord Fist, carrying the domineering spirit of the strong man of heaven and earth, the will to never compromise if he does not accept the sky and the earth.

Only with a strong heart can you know what Overlord Fist is.

The reason why Mo Wen in that life was never able to comprehend the true meaning of the Overlord Fist was that he did not have the heart of a strong man.

After that, he tasted a hundred herbs, trekked through mountains and rivers, went deep into the sinister land, faced the threat of death and the struggle for survival every day, no matter what difficulties he faced, he never compromised, and gradually honed the heart of a strong man.

Maybe his body is not strong, but he has a strong will that no one can defeat.

The power of the mind is mysterious and incredible, unaffected by any time, space, dimension, or everything, and if my will is there, I will always be strong.

At this time, the power of the soul is completely released, which is the truest side of Mo Wen, under the ordinary and indifferent appearance, there is always an unyielding and strong heart.

It is precisely because of this that he dared to leave a qiē, not to love prosperity, not to work hard, and to walk alone into the bewildering misty mountains.

Roar!

A domineering tiger roar suddenly sounded in the heart of the short middle-aged man, and he was in a trance for a while, his mind was completely lost, and most of the internal qi gathered in his body collapsed at once.

The next moment, his body flew upside down and slammed into the ground, the long knife in his hand broke in two, and he struggled for a while, but he didn't get up again.

He's dead?!

Liu Guangwen looked at the short middle-aged man who fell to the ground in a daze, but the master who forced him to danger just now died without even taking a move! He simply couldn't believe his eyes.

He had always thought that Mo Wen was similar to him at best, but he didn't want the gap to be so big.

The punch just now seemed to be just a very simple punch in his eyes, but why did the short middle-aged man die so vulnerable.

He walked up to the short, middle-aged man and found that his eyes were wide, and his eyes were full of horror and horror.

He crouched down to examine the body of the short, middle-aged man, but sat on the ground in shock. The body of the short middle-aged man was like a pile of mud, and all the bones of his body were shattered!

It was just a simple punch, but the power was so terrifying, he couldn't help but tremble a few times in his heart.

Mo Wen's face was a little pale, but he stood motionless like a wooden stake, and for the first time he used the real Overlord Fist, without the cooperation of internal qi, the consumption of his mind was too great.

As soon as the punch was thrown, a wave of exhaustion gradually came over me.