Kendo God

Mo Tian shouted, twisted his waist, and punched out.

The opponent's fist was at least several times bigger than Mo Tian's.

In the eyes of everyone present, Mo Tian's action was tantamount to seeking death.

"I have never seen such a person seeking death. He is so arrogant that he wants to compete with Master Ruofeng in strength?"

"He is dead. He wants to die. No one can blame him."

"He is just a lowly human. He will die if he dies."

"He just said that he is a powerful demon. What if he is true? If he dies at the hands of Master Ruofeng, wouldn't it be a fratricide?"

More and more people are watching, and no one is optimistic about Mo Tian.

It seems that in their few words, Mo Tian's end has been determined and cannot be changed.

"Kacha..."

A crisp sound resounded throughout the venue and sounded clearly in everyone's ears.

"How is it, is the bone broken? It's like an ant trying to shake a tree!"

"The bones must have been broken into pieces!"

"The sound of the bones breaking is so beautiful, I love it!"

Wow, there are people in the crowd who like this.

"Ah..."

But the screams that followed made some people excited.

"Hey, why is this voice so familiar?"

"Yes, hey, why did Master Ruofeng retreat?"

"That lowly human is still standing well?"

"Bleeding! Master Ruofeng is injured!"

The voices came one after another, and many people have not recovered from the previous assertions.

"You...you..."

Li Ruofeng's right arm has dropped.

The bone fragments pierced out from the bulging muscles, and blood was dripping.

And the muscles that were originally full of lines are squeezed together like wrinkled insects.

It looks so miserable, as miserable as it can be.

Li Ruofeng's eyebrows were squeezed together in pain, and he looked at Motian in horror.

"With your little power, are you worthy of being a demon of the powerful demon clan?"

Motian sneered, looked behind the gate, and said coldly: "If there is no one who can come out and talk, there is no need for me to return to my ancestral home. It would be embarrassing to return to such a weak family!"

"You..."

Being despised by Motian, Li Ruofeng was speechless.

In fact, he was really speechless in pain now, and his eyes looking at Motian were full of panic.

"Don't be impatient, you look like a human, but you say you are from my powerful demon clan, what is the evidence?"

At this time, an old voice sounded, and immediately attracted everyone in the audience to be solemn.

As soon as the voice fell, an old man appeared beside Li Ruofeng.

Motian was not afraid at all. He looked up and saw that this old man, except for his white hair and beard, exuded a very terrifying power.

Perhaps because this person's realm is relatively high, the terrifying physical strength of his body is well restrained.

People with lower cultivation can't feel it at all, and can only see the other party's extremely developed muscles.

"Grandpa, the clan leader, it's my grandson who is incompetent!"

Li Ruofeng hurriedly bowed to the old man after seeing him, but because one of his arms was broken, it was too strenuous to bend down.

"Don't blame you, don't be so reckless in the future."

The old man waved his hand, his eyes fell on Mo Tian, ​​and looked at him carefully.

"Yes!"

Li Ruofeng nodded in response, and then stepped aside with a face full of guilt and pain.

"I am the clan leader of the powerful demon clan, Li Jinhuan, and I am the person you want to see. Tell me, what evidence do you have to say that you are from my clan?"

The old man's words were very calm, and it was obvious that he had heard what Mo Tian said before.

"Junior Mo Tian, ​​meet the clan leader. My strength is stronger than his just now, isn't that enough evidence?"

Mo Tian's eyes did not fluctuate at all, just looking at Li Jinhuan calmly.

Li Jinhuan shook his head, "Of course it is not evidence, although my Dali Demon Clan is recognized as the strongest demon clan in the demon clan. But there are also some powerful and talented people who have strength that surpasses the same level of my Dali Demon Clan, which is also normal."

It is obvious that Mo Tian's physical strength, even if it is stronger than Li Ruofeng, is still not convincing.

"I see."

Mo Tian nodded and continued: "First of all, I will tell you in front of everyone that the reason why I look different from you is that my father is from the powerful demon clan, my mother is from the human race, and I have been growing up in the Tiansheng Continent. Now I return to the Moluo Territory to recognize my ancestors. Maybe you look down on my origin, but it doesn't matter. Whoever has a stronger fist will look down on me."

This remark not only explained his identity and origin, but also fell into everyone's ears in a domineering manner.

Whoever has a stronger fist will look down on me...

This sentence made everyone look at Li Ruofeng at the same time.

The miserable Li Ruofeng is the end of looking down on Mo Tian.

"From Tiansheng Continent?"

Li Jinhuan was silent for a moment, then immediately raised his voice and said, "Come here, check immediately whether there have been any members of my Dali Demon Clan who have been to Tiansheng Continent and never returned!"

Then he looked at Motian, "Then why don't you call yourself Li Motian?"

"Father couldn't tell me what his ancestors were called, and he told me that if you don't recognize your ancestors, you don't deserve the surname Li."

Motian looked cold, but his words were serious, as if he was really a descendant of the powerful demon clan.

While saying this, Li Jinhuan stared at Motian closely, trying to see if there was anything wrong with his expression.

But how could he know that Motian, as Tang Tian's clone, was absolutely impeccable in acting.

At least when he lied, he didn't even blink, so how could he feel guilty and have a fluctuating breath?

Li Jinhuan didn't say anything else. With his high-level great perfection in the Divine Sea Realm, he didn't find any clues in Motian's words, so he could only wait for the results of the examination.

After a while, a middle-aged man came to Li Jinhuan and said respectfully: "Reporting to the clan leader, I have just checked and there was indeed a clan member named Li Tai. He took his family to the Tiansheng Continent and never came back. That clan member had stayed on the Tiansheng Continent for thousands of years. Later, the soul jade slip he left behind was broken, and he was confirmed to be dead."

These words immediately stunned the people of the powerful demon clan who were watching.

Even Mo Tian, ​​who seemed indifferent and nonchalant on the surface, was shocked.

Good guy, there is no coincidence in the world.

I just wanted to lie, but it was such a coincidence that it really connected.

In this way, then the fact that I became a member of the powerful demon clan is a foregone conclusion.

[Author's side note]: The second update is sent today