Mo Wuji snorted coldly and said, "If you want money, hmph, there's no 'door'!"

"It's shameless!"

"Have a virtue with Dongfang Wutian!"

"I know that this kind of person will repay the debt!"

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Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that Mo Wuji would repay the debt, and said lightly: "If you don't give money, I will fulfill my promise to abolish your hands and make you unable to play with guns for the rest ......of your life."

Zhang Xiaoqiang's killing intent skyrocketed, and his body rushed to Mo Wuji at once, and slapped Mo Wuji with one palm.

Mo Wuji raised his fist to block.

Bang bang!

The two fists 'fought' each other, and the killing intent was pervasive.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is a master, and Mo Wuji is also a master.

Mo Wuji's body suddenly swelled, especially his hands and feet were extraordinarily large.

"Bang ......" Mo Wuji's arm exploded, the muscles and flesh on his arm were one by one, and his muscles were exposed.

"Giggle, cluck......" Mo Wuji's pair of 'gloomy' eyes suddenly turned into a dark blue 'color', his upper and lower 'lips' grinded, and his two rows of teeth grinded out a gurgling sound.

"Boy, come, let's fight, see who abolishes whom......" Mo Wuji's voice became even more 'gloomy' and hoarse.

Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed towards Mo Wuji, and an uppercut punch hit Mo Wuji's chin.

Mo Wuji does not dodge or dodge.

Zhang Xiaoqiang hit Mo Wuji's chin with a punch.

With a snap, Zhang Xiaoqiang's fist shook, his mouth was numb, and his arm was also soft.

And Mo Wuji stood in place intact, even if his chin was hit hard by Zhang Xiaoqiang's murderous punch, his chin was fine, his chin was like hard steel.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned.

Is the body as hard as iron?

What kind of kung fu is this?

The legendary golden bell jar iron cloth shirt?

No, if it is really a golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, Mo Wuji will definitely have a 'wave' of true qi on his body.

However, Mo Wuji's body did not have a trace of a cultivator's true qi 'wave'.

Mo Wuji's body is more of an aura that Zhang Xiaoqiang can't understand, and this aura is completely different from the cultivation system that Zhang Xiaoqiang knows.

"Kill ......" This time, it was Mo Wuji who rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Mo Wuji swung his fists, and the two swelling fists, with two groups of killing aura, rushed straight to Zhang Xiaoqiang's 'chest' and head.

Zhang Xiaoqiang flew up in the air, his feet swinging.

In the air, Zhang Xiaoqiang's left foot and knee bent up all of a sudden, pressing down on the top of Mo Wuji's head.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaoqiang's right foot cut towards Mo Wuji like a straight javelin.

In the face of Zhang Xiaoqiang's fierce attack, Mo Wuji's arms suddenly raised above his head.

"Bang Bang ......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang's left knee suddenly pressed on Mo Wuji's arm.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's right foot also hit Mo Wuji's body hard.

Mo Wuji's body was shaken a few times by the impact, but it was fine.

Zhang Xiaoqiang landed on the ground and swept towards Mo Wuji with one foot.

This time, Zhang Xiaoqiang kicked Mo Wuji's heart.

Mo Wuji's body took two steps back slightly.

"Okay, very good, you can 'force' me to ......" Mo Wuji grinned.

"Good Kung Fu ......"

"It's so 'fine'......"

These reincarnation battles allowed these onlookers to watch a free 'fine' color fight scene, which is completely comparable to the fight scene of a martial arts movie.

"Hmph, I only used thirty percent of my strength just now...... Zhang Xiaoqiang shrugged his shoulders and said lightly.

"Boy, you can pretend to be bi, you can use all your strength!" Mo Wuji sneered.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's whole body is running with true qi, and he mentions fifty percent of his cultivation.

The fist flashed, and the fist flickered.

Mo Wuji's hard-core master, Zhang Xiaoqiang also used hard kung fu to fight against Mo Wuji.

"Kill ......" This time, Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed to Mo Wuji first.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's fist suddenly became bigger, and a huge fist enveloped Mo Wuji, and the killing intent in the sky pressed down overwhelmingly towards Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji felt the pressure.

"Genes, skyrocketing......" Mo Wuji burst into tears.

Mo Wuji's body swelled again.

Mo Wuji raised his fist to greet Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Bang ......"

The fists of the two collided in the air.

Air bursts.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

Mo Wuji's body took more than ten steps back.

This time, Mo Wuji's face was embarrassed, and he realized Zhang Xiaoqiang's toughness for the first time.

"Brother Xiaoqiang, come on, kill him in seconds......" Song Qianya clapped and cheered.

"Genes, skyrocketing......" Mo Wuji drank it again, and his body skyrocketed together.

"Damn, Hulk......"

"Genetic warriors?"

Some people speculated.

Seeing that Mo Wuji's body was skyrocketing again, Zhang Xiaoqiang once again raised his true qi and brought up seven points of Shennong's true qi.

Through the punch battle just now, Zhang Xiaoqiang understood that it was relatively easy for him to kill Mo Wuji in seconds.

However, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't plan to torture and kill Mo Wuji right away, he also wanted to 'fight' Mo Wuji a few times to test Mo Wuji's true combat effectiveness.

It was the first time that Zhang Xiaoqiang had encountered this kind of warrior who couldn't detect cultivation with his divine soul consciousness, and this was what he was most curious about about Mo Wuji.

"You give me death...... Mo Wuji rushed again.

This time, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not move.

Waiting for Mo Wuji to get closer, Zhang Xiaoqiang clicked on the ground with both feet, his body soared into the air, and flew behind Mo Wuji at once.

In an instant, Zhang Xiaoqiang slammed a knife down from the sky and cut it on the back of Mo Wuji's head.

Mo Wuji felt the killing power coming from the back of his head, he trembled in fright, and his body quickly squatted on the ground, while protecting his head with both hands.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's speed was faster, and before Mo Wuji's hands could protect the back of his head, Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand knife had already slashed Mo Wuji in a daze.

"Bang ......" was hit on the back of the head by Zhang Xiaoqiang with seven points of true qi, and Mo Wuji fell to the ground in an instant.

Zhang Xiaoqiang fell down and stepped on Mo Wuji's 'chest'.

"You...... How do you know that the back of my head is a weak part?" Mo Wuji asked Zhang Xiaoqiang with difficulty.

Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled coldly and said: "Martial artists of any system have weaknesses, although you did not deliberately protect the back of your head, but when you fought with me, your brain never appeared in the front, every time you will skillfully avoid the position behind your head, this detail betrays you!"

Mo Wuji was dumbfounded.

Zhang Xiaoqiang observed so carefully?

He deserved to be unlucky to meet this kind of martial arts master.

"Money, transfer it to me first, otherwise I will really abolish your hands, no, I will abolish your limbs......" Zhang Xiaoqiang said lightly.

"Don't, I'll transfer the money, and I'll transfer it to you right away......" Mo Wuji said.

At the time of life and death, of course Mo Wuji would not care about hundreds of millions.

Mo Wuji immediately transferred 750 million to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

After receiving the money and defeating Mo Wuji, Zhang Xiaoqiang and Mo Wuji themselves did not have much hatred, so they let go of their feet and let go of Mo Wuji.