137. Fight hard

Wang Weikun's face was ugly.

Mo Liang's insulting remarks twice and three times have already made him lose face. He was the leader of the clan in the Sanctuary Realm, when had he ever been provoked like this.

"Mo Liang, right? It seems that you must try the taste of skin and flesh today!" Wang Weikun's tone was heavy, and he opened his arms to push everyone back a step.

Then, these teenagers from the Qi Sea Realm happened to surround Mo Liang and Wang Weikun in the center, as if a human wall surrounded the ring.

Wang Weikun clenched his fists, stared at Mo Liang gloomily, and launched a ruthless attack, "Some people, they think that they have the protection of the government, so they don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick! Do you really think that I don't dare to teach you a lesson here?

He was condescending, as if he were a reprimand.

This domineering and arrogant appearance immediately made those onlookers Wen Xiu excited.

-- Wang Weikun actually wanted to ignore the warning and intervention of the government and forcibly take action! In their opinion, this is the real second clan of the Holy Domain, the young Tianjiao of the Qi Sea Realm!

And Mora, "a young man who has finally set himself on fire and set himself on fire......," the people looked at him with pity and sigh.

The strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, not to mention, Wang Weikun is not just a head snake for these teenagers!

Only Mo Liang and Han Bing, and perhaps the bloody wolf Cui Xian, only the three of them expressed a slight disdain for Wang Weikun's rampantness.

"Is it decent?"

Mo Liang stopped Zhongli, who was about to be with him, and smiled and sent her to the spot where she was watching side by side with Han Bing, and turned around lightly. Meet Wang Weikun's gaze.

"I never craned my neck unconsciously. I think it's decent! It's decent to beat those arrogant guys so that they can't hold their heads up!"

"What do you think? You ...... Pretentious guy!"

As he spoke, Mo Liang's eyes were certain, the light of confidence flickered, and his body exuded an incomparable momentum, which seemed to be like two people with the rules of Fang Cai!

This appearance made people, including Wang Lingfeng, look at each other.

It's hard to face.

"This guy. There are two brushes too!" A thought came to people's minds, and they became even more curious about the collision between the two.

As Wang Weikun's white elephant stabbed soul to the ground, the thorny rattan wrapped around Mo Liang's palm, and the situation was about to erupt.

"Stop! here......"

The guards shouted again. However, Wang Weikun only swept over coldly, "Today, no one can stop me from teaching this rampant thing! If I am offended, my Wang family will apologize afterwards! But if you stop me, you will be the enemy of my Wang family!"

His tone was cold and majestic, and the majesty of the Sacred Domain King family was displayed. It's terrifying.

There was a commotion among the guards, revealing a look of displeasure. On the territory of the prefectural government. There are even people who dare to raise the banner of the clan?

However, the Sacred Realm Royal Family is indeed deeply rooted and difficult to shake...... And the stalemate between the two of them in the field is already like an arrow! For the sake of an unknown teenager, is it worth forcibly touching the moldy head of the Wang family? Ordinary guards and soldiers also have to consider it.

Maybe it won't be a big deal, right? After all, young and vigorous, it's just an ordinary fight......

The guards are compromised!

Wang Weikun's domineering was even suppressed for the time being. In this palace, it seems that one hand covers the sky. Looking at the guards who were slowly retreating, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Stinky boy, see it? This is strength!"

With just a few words of the intervention of the retreat guards, Wang Weikun was full of pride.

Mo Liang swept the guards indifferently and sneered silently. Then, the inky black Yuan Force flowed, and wisps of black qi began to appear between the palms of the arms.

His sneer and contempt also directly touched the sensitive nerves of the guards. They are all people with a sense of mission, and they just think that it will not be a big problem, so they agree to fight each other to relieve their grievances. However, for some reason, when they saw Mo Liang sneering, they immediately felt uneasy. Without thinking about it, they immediately intuitively felt that Mo Liang might not be able to hold out under Wang Weikun......

"You two are not allowed to use Yuan Force, it's best to simply compete! If something happens, no one will be able to protect you!"

The squad leader on duty spoke. His original intention was to protect Mo Liang from being crushed by Wang Weikun and causing injury and disability. After all, the strength of the physical body is much weaker than the Yuan Force!

But he didn't want Wang Weikun to smile cruelly, and actually cast an appreciative look at him.

This made the captain of the guard squad slightly stunned......

Then, when he heard the voices of those young scholars and cultivators, he immediately felt depressed in his heart, and felt a little ashamed of Mo Liang.

"Tsk~!The guards won't collude with Wang Weikun, right? I know that the bloodline assassin soul of the Wang family is a white elephant, and he has the power of a dragon elephant, and his flesh can be called a pervert!

"The white elephant stabbing soul, the soul intent is huge, with the strength of Wang Weikun's Qi Sea Realm, his physical body is fused with the intention of stabbing the soul, at least it has the power to enter the ink seven grades and ten thousand catties! This guy called Mo Liang is miserable......"

"Yes, if you fight with Yuan Force, you may still have a chance with the ability of the Qi Sea Realm. Even if he loses, he will be defeated! Now, this guy is going to be tortured by Wang Weikun. The pain of flesh and skin is inevitable......"

Everyone muttered quietly, and the captain of the guard squad slowly took a breath of concern and muttered, "Little guy, I seem to have hurt you!"

Wang Weikun slowly retracted the Soul Piercing Yuan Force, his ears were filled with people's awe of his body, he pouted and smiled smugly, and asked contemptuously: "Guys from outside, do you dare to fight me with your flesh?"

Mo Liang smiled, and when his palm turned over, the stabbing soul dissipated, and the Yuan Force subsided. "Pure physical power? I'm only afraid of you...... I can't even take a punch!"

He swirled his fist slightly, and the explosive power contained in it made even him feel a little frightened.

Hybrid Spirits!

Pure flesh body 100,000 catties of huge power!

Moreover, the strength of the body and the strength of the muscles and bones of the fist are skillful in his mastery, and the strength of the physical body is simply unfathomable.

But even Han Bing, who was closer to him, didn't know about these, let alone others.

Soul stabbing alone. It also seems that Wang Weikun's physical strength is a little stronger. So. Han Bing, Cui Xian and the others glanced at Mo Liang's back with a faint arrogance in a little surprise. There was some surprise.

"Is this guy quietly even so powerful in the flesh?"

"Arrogance!" Wang Weikun rebuked angrily.

Mo Liang's indifference and calmness, like a bottomless lake, made him feel a little uneasy.

In fact, this feeling came even stronger in Wang Lingfeng, as if he saw Mo Liang in the Sacred Domain election, towering and immovable.

Wang Weikun couldn't bear it anymore, and the soles of his feet stepped angrily. A circle of smoke and dust scattered along his feet, and under the great force, it seemed that the ground also trembled. His body was a little bloated, but the speed was flying, like a white lightning, and then turned into a dark cloud, and the black pressure rushed towards Mo Liang.

"I'll see if you can take my punch!"

A domineering scolding and questioning spit out from his soaring body, his eyes like practice, and he pressed down with a volley.

Its fist style is impressive, and I have to say that it is still a little powerful.

On the other hand, Mo Liang. The footsteps slightly retreated half a step, leaning back and forth. Guarding the center is like a mountain. The light in his eyes flashed, and a punch swept up like a dragon into the sea, "Give it to me!"

Burst~

The collision of fists made a muffled sound in Wang Weikun's thick flesh.

Then, Wang Weikun, whose body was heavy, trembled violently, and fell to the ground in the air, Tengteng retreated one after another, stepping on one foot at a time, leaving a series of deep and shallow footprints on the ground.

And Mo Liang, snapping the ground, simply took a step back, and with one foot, the entire foot surface sank into the ground, and the broken gravel rolled and spread, as if an invisible wave of air was discharged.

Wang Weikun finally stood up in embarrassment, and suddenly his face turned red like blood.

"You dare to use Yuan Force!"

The crowd was silent, and the pins could be heard. The people present were all Tianjiao powerhouses who had been practicing hard for many years, and it was clear at a glance whether Mo Liang had used Yuan Li or not. And they realized that Mo Liang was clearly able to repel Wang Weikun by relying on pure physical strength.

And, this is a huge disparity. Mo Liang settled down in one step, and Wang Weikun had already withdrawn from the two zhangs.

"But that's it!"

Mo Liang slowly stood up straight, clapped his hands and snorted coldly. Then, there was no more words, and he didn't even bother to show off, which made Wang Weikun's self-esteem suffer a strong impact.

"Come again!"

Wang Weikun's face sank like water, and he was already extremely serious. White elephant bloodline, born with divine power, the Sacred Domain Wang family has never lost to anyone in terms of strength!

His slightly fat body darted, his eyes condensed together, his teeth bared fiercely, and every step he took was like a giant beast trampling on it, and the earth shook. In this punch, he not only did his best, but also used 12 points of force.

It's just-

"It's not enough to see!"

Mo Liang sighed lightly, stepped on his footsteps slightly, and with the surging of muscles and bones, the strength of his muscles and muscles also made the mysterious meaning of the electric light step by step emerge, rushing towards Wang Weikun at an astonishing speed.

So fast!

His speed is terrifying. This is the physical power that does not use the Yuan force, and the interpretation of speed is far more important than the use of brute force. Just looking at the afterimage of Mo Liang like the wind, people have been completely shocked by his physique.

Wang Weikun couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He is a strong physique, so he can see Mo Liang's physique even more!

Mo Liang, it's not a soft persimmon that is easy to pinch at all~!

He gritted the root of his teeth, and shouted angrily, "Come on!" and then, he fought with Mo Liang with all his might.

An irresistible huge force, like a rushing torrent, blowing withering and destroying everything, invaded on Wang Weikun's finger bones, and he tried his best to almost 80,000 catties of huge force, and it collapsed in an instant.

A wave of air came from the pavement, and the wind was so strong that he narrowed his eyes, and the wind pierced his lean hair and swept across his scalp, making him tingle.

Wang Weikun only felt that his body was weak, and he had an irresistible fear.

And the next moment, he felt Mo Liang's fist shake lightly when it touched him, and then another wave of power poured out, and the two forces converged in the blink of an eye, making it even more amazing.

And his strength seems to have no impact on Mo Liang......

Tear pull~

In the midst of this power, the sleeves of Wang Weikun's robe made of high-quality materials were torn, and as if there was a muffled sound, his arms were softly pulled down.

After a short encounter, Wang Weikun was hit hard. He rolled back and forth, and finally fell to the ground and slid out of the ground, crashing into the crowd with a pop, causing the crowd to disperse. Finally, when he hit the bottom of the flowerbed on the other side, he stopped after smashing a few hard boulders.

And Mo Liang has not retreated an inch!

The trend of fist collision is still sweeping through the courtyard like a storm. The flower beds on both sides were messy and toppled, and Wen Xiu's hair was flying, and the sand and gravel were rolling.

The people were stunned and couldn't make a sound, except for their mouths that opened wide in surprise, and their eyes flashed with disbelief and bewilderment.

Is this still the Sacred Realm King Family, which is known for its strength? Is this still the blood of the White Elephant?

Where did this pervert come from?!(To be continued.) )