Mo Wen pulled out a military dagger from his leg harness. Every student will be equipped with a military dagger for self-protection.
A short man with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek chased Wang Yuan and attacked, using all his ruthless moves. With his cultivation in the late solid stage, it would be easy to deal with Wang Yuan in the mid-solid stage.
There was a cold smile on his lips, and he wore a pair of claw gloves in his hands. After a while, Wang Yuan had more than a dozen claw marks on his body. He enjoyed the feeling of torturing others little by little and playing with a living person to death.
Just when he swooped down and was about to give Wang Yuan another claw on the face, a strange figure suddenly appeared in front of him. The next moment, a cold light flashed and his neck felt cold. Something seemed to flow out of his body, and his whole body felt like it was leaking.
The deflated ball fell limply to the ground.
He opened his eyes wide, trying to see the figure clearly, but the figure disappeared in front of him at some point. He didn't know until his death how the figure appeared in front of him and how it disappeared.
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The same scene happened again to another tall man who besieged Wang Yuan. Again, there was a flash of cold light, and the figure swayed in front of his eyes, and then disappeared completely.
The two enemies who were besieging him fell to the ground. Wang Yuan let out a long breath and slumped to the ground as if he had lost all his strength. Although the battle lasted only a short time, there were not many wounds on his body.
Looking at Mo Wen who once again rushed towards Liu Guangwen's battle circle, a flash of horror and fear flashed in Wang Yuan's eyes. Mo Wen had killed two enemies just now. He was clean, decisive and ruthless. They were all killed with one blow. He was obviously not the first.
Killed someone for the first time, and he did it very smoothly.
Who is he?!
Wang Yuan's face turned a little pale. Mo Wen killed someone just for fun. He had actually been living with such a person for a month.
"No, boss, everyone else is dead."
The only person on the field who didn't take action soon realized that something was wrong and couldn't help shouting in fear.
The short middle-aged man who was concentrating on dealing with Liu Guangwen was shocked when he heard this and glanced over there. Sure enough, there were five corpses lying on the ground, all of which belonged to him.
His expression instantly became extremely ugly, and he didn't know that things had changed.
How long did this take? It definitely didn’t take more than a minute, and five of them died. Who could have such terrible means!
"withdraw!"
The short middle-aged man almost didn't think about it. He shouted loudly, left Liu Guangwen behind, and tried to get into the jungle.
He knew that he had made a mistake today. He did not expect that a mere Liu Guangwen would have such a master beside him. If he had known about it, he would have sent more people out, at least to find an ancient warrior in the Tongmai realm.
"You want to leave now, don't you think it's too late?"
A dull voice suddenly sounded behind the short middle-aged man, and at the same time, a cold light went straight to his back.
The short middle-aged man's face changed drastically when he heard this. Without thinking, he rolled on the spot and narrowly avoided Mo Wen's dagger.
"I'll tell you what you said before. No one can leave tonight."
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Mo Wen's mouth, and with a flick of his finger, a silver light flashed. The solid state ancient warrior who had run more than ten meters away suddenly fell to the ground with a plop, and a blood hole suddenly appeared on the back of his head.
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It's not that he is too murderous, but he doesn't want to cause some inexplicable trouble. It can be said that what happened tonight has nothing to do with him, it just happened to happen. No matter what happened to Liu Guangwen, he didn't want to get involved in Liu Guangwen's affairs.
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Therefore, those who surrounded them tonight must die. As long as they are dead, no one will come to him, Qin Xiaoyou and the others, but will continue to hunt Liu Guangwen.
"You are not afraid of being punished by God if you are too murderous."
The short middle-aged man was finally a little scared. He didn't notice why Mo Wen appeared behind him just now. Facing such an enemy, no one would feel at ease.
"There are good killings and bad killings, as long as you have a clear conscience. You have polluted society by staying in this world, but I don't mind saving you and sending you to the Western Paradise."
Mo Wenfeng Qingyun smiled lightly, he had killed many people, but he never killed innocent people indiscriminately.
Some people only think that their own life is precious and the lives of others are worthless. When they kill others, they do whatever they want, but when others kill them, it is a heinous sin.
"Smooth talk, killing is killing. Even if you die today, I won't make it easy for you."
The short middle-aged man had a cold face, knowing that things couldn't be good tonight, so he became fierce again.
Mo Wen smiled nonchalantly, but the dagger in his hand came out, and with a flash of cold light, he appeared in front of the short middle-aged man.
The short middle-aged man snorted coldly, and unhurriedly pulled out a big knife from his back. He turned over and avoided the attack of the dagger. At the same time, he swung out the long knife in his hand and hit the dagger, knocking it away.
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Mo Wen raised his eyebrows. The short middle-aged man did have some abilities. No wonder he became the leader of the seven.
However, when he threw the dagger, his figure moved instantly. As soon as the short middle-aged man knocked the dagger away, Mo Wen suddenly appeared in front of him.
A punch was thrown out without any flashiness, and a strong and domineering aura suddenly erupted from his body. It was not the pressure of advanced cultivation, but the domineering will of a strong man.
Intentions come from the heart, and any pressure is vulnerable to a strong enough spiritual force.
With a simple punch, the short middle-aged man felt as if a huge mountain was crashing into him, and a tyrannical and unmatched momentum rushed towards him, as if there was a peerless strong man stepping on the earth.
His momentum weakened instantly, and a tremor from his heart rose uncontrollably. Although he knew that it was an illusion and that it was fake, it was simply out of his control.
In the face of that fearful strong will, he couldn't even control his body to respond to the enemy. He could only barely hold the long knife in front of him, trying to block Mo Wen's powerful punch.
Overlord Fist!
This is the true Overlord Fist, which carries the domineering spirit of the strong men in heaven and earth, and the will to never compromise regardless of heaven or earth.
Only with a strong heart can you know what Overlord Fist is.
The reason why Mo Wen in that life could never understand the true meaning of Overlord Fist was that he did not yet possess the heart of a strong man.
After that, he tasted various herbs, traveled through mountains and rivers, and went deep into dangerous places. He faced the threat of death and the struggle for survival every day. No matter what difficulties he faced, he never compromised, and he gradually developed a strong heart.
Maybe his body is not strong, but he has a strong will that no one can defeat.
The power of the soul is mysterious and incredible, and is not affected by any time, space, dimension, or anything else. As long as my will is there, I will always be the strong one.
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.
Because of this, he dared to leave everything behind, abandon the prosperity, work tirelessly, and walk alone into the confusing and misty mountains.
Roar!
A tyrannical tiger's roar suddenly sounded in the heart of the short middle-aged man, which shocked him into a trance. His mind was completely lost, and most of the internal energy gathered in his body collapsed.
The next moment, his body flew out and hit the ground hard. The long knife in his hand broke into two pieces. He struggled for a while, but he did not get up again.
died?!
Liu Guangwen stared at the short middle-aged man lying on the ground in shock. The master who had just put him in danger died without even taking a single move from Mo Wen! He simply couldn't believe his eyes.
He had always thought that Mo Wen was at most similar to him, but he didn't expect that the gap would be so big.
The punch just now seemed to him to be just a simple punch, but why did the short middle-aged man die so easily?
He walked up to the short middle-aged man and found that his eyes were wide open, full of fear and horror.
He knelt down to check the body of the short middle-aged man, but he sat down on the ground in shock. The body of the short middle-aged man was like a pile of mud, with all the bones in his body broken!
It was just a simple punch, but its power was so terrifying that he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
Mo Wen's face was a little pale, but he stood motionless like a wooden stake. It was the first time he used the real Overlord Fist. Without the cooperation of his inner energy, it took too much effort on his mind.
As soon as he punched out, a feeling of fatigue gradually came over him.