Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

Others are also looking at the misty door at this moment. At first they expected the misty door to make a move, but the misty door was indifferent, which made them impossible.

Now that George and the others have offended the ethereal people, they can't bear to ignore them anymore.

So many people stopped, turned around and looked over, waiting for Wentian's posture.

They know Wentian's toughness. In the martial arts world, the ethereal sects are all powerful sects, the head of the door, and even the head of the door.

There are even rumors that the fascinating sect does not stop there. He almost entered the middle sect back then, only because of the death of the previous sect master.

This background is not comparable to that of the ordinary lower sects, otherwise Su Yan would kill his two elders, and it would not cause such a sensation and set off a storm in the martial arts world.

Wen De and Wen Xuan were furious, and would never allow anyone to offend their senior brother.

"You are a mere ant, you are so arrogant here, you are really impatient!"

Wen Xuan looked at George and said with a majestic expression.

George laughed, looking at the people behind him, and said: "A few lousy old men, they are really so reckless."

"George, treat the elderly with respect."

When someone makes a smile, the meaning of the words is naturally not what it means on the surface.

George smiled and said, "Well, I naturally treat the old people with respect. It is enough for me to leave them whole bodies."

"It's a good idea. It's respectful enough."

Many people laughed unabated, and they were so happy, it was even more fun than they were drinking and teasing beautiful women in a bar.

But the many sect masters and scattered cultivation hermits in the Xiuwu world couldn't bear it, they all looked at Wentian.

Wentian had a majestic look in his eyes at the moment. He didn't want to pay attention to these people, but he had already forced them for the whole reason. He didn't mind killing them all.

"The head of Wentian is angry!"

"Now it's okay, some of these people are affected!"

"Wen Tian's head is angry, and people will inevitably die!"

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Many people were so excited that their despair just disappeared and now they return to hope.

Wentian looked at George with a low voice and a commanding language.

"Go away now, spare you not to die!"

The sound was not loud, but it had a profound meaning, and it was so breathtaking that even the group of Westerners changed their colors.

"This person is not easy."

"It looks like a trick, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with."

"Yeah, George has to be careful."

George still didn't care, this coercion was nothing to him.

"Spare me for not dying, then you have to ask my fist!"

George was furious and took the lead. His fists were fierce and powerful. This punch was the force that killed the thin old man.

Qiaotian's expression remained unchanged, and he did not evade in the face of this punch, but instead had an expression of disdain.

George was even more angry, and the force above his fist increased. This punch was comparable to a blow from the king of power.

Before the fist fell, the entire secret room was already shaking constantly, and the debris continued to fall, and the hole above it was more exposed.

When George's fist was a little away from Wentian's body, a faint cyan light emerged, which directly resisted the power of this fist.

The fist collided with it and couldn't break through for a long time. This made George's complexion greatly changed, and he turned back and looked at Wentian with uncertain eyes.

Other Westerners also changed their colors. George's Xeon punch was so easily resisted, which made many people look uneasy.

"This old thing is not simple."

"I'm afraid it is because of China's high morals, otherwise why did it come out at this time."

"Don't be afraid, George hasn't come up with the strongest means yet!"

The long-haired man with blond hair spoke angrily, with full confidence in George, and full killing intent on Wentian.

George stepped back and stood on the ground, his eyes fixed on Wentian.

"You are very strong in this strange technique!"

Qiao Tian replied: "Nonsense, this is spiritual power, how can Xiao Xiao understand it."

"Whether you have spiritual power or spiritual power, you have to die!"

George was angry, really angry, Wentian's arrogance made him dissatisfied, he decided not to show mercy anymore.

George was full of fire, like a fire man, the fluctuation of this fire element was terrifying, and the temperature of the entire secret room seemed to rise several degrees.

"George finally used his power!"

A black man shouted excitedly, not forgetting to whistle.

"With the ability, George can easily kill this old man!"

"Yes, it can definitely be killed easily. This old man has no ability to resist at all."

Facing the clamor from Westerners, everyone in the martial arts world will naturally not be weakened, and they have a hundred trust in Wentian.

George's muscles in both hands increased sharply, his strength was violent, and he blessed with the supernatural power of a fire element, and blasted towards Wentian.

People in the West don't have many moves, they are basically fists and feet, pursuing power, otherwise it is supernatural power, the power of heaven and earth, which is still very different from the East.

Facing George's strongest punch, Wentian not only did not show the slightest stern expression, but showed a slight smile, full of mockery.

This made the Westerners completely angry, and they almost jumped up one by one.

"This bad old man is so crazy!"

"I will die soon, don't care."

"George is awesome, forceful!"

George's fist hit Wentian, and a faint smile appeared on his face. He knew that his fist must be stabilized.

However, Wentian's body had amazing power, and George couldn't hurt him at all.

The fire elemental ability was actually extinguished at this moment, which made the expressions of everyone present drastically changed.

George completely changed color, but he could no longer return.

At this time, Wentian was surrounded by a surge of blue spiritual power, like a shackle, firmly trapping George.

Wentian said softly: "Dead!"

George's pupils suddenly enlarged, and a breathtaking force appeared in front of him, making him struggle.

"no, do not want!"

George shouted, he had regretted it, but it was impossible to let him go.

This cyan spiritual power penetrated into George's body, causing his body to expand rapidly, and then forming a giant.

But for a moment, George exploded, and his body became fragments, splashing everywhere.

With his body gone, George naturally had no chance of surviving, he had already died.

All of a sudden, these Westerners were bewildered, their faces were full of incredible, and they couldn't think of the whole result at all.

"George lost?!"

"Failed, easily defeated."

Many people said with trembling voices, unable to conceal their fear and anxiety.

Especially the long-haired man holding his head in pain, and shaking his head constantly, he couldn't believe the facts before him. His best friend died like this.

But Wentian looked at these people at this moment, the voice was not loud, but it had full strength.

"Is anyone else going to fight me?"