Super Small Farmer

"Hmph, the ninth level of condensed energy, is this all you can do?"

Yang Tao saw the Taidao coming towards him, he didn't dodge or dodge, and slowly stretched out a hand. In front of the middle-aged man, there was an electric light shining in his hand, and the flame rose.

Just like that, he grabbed the Taidao directly.

Boom!

The power of thunder spread across the middle-aged man. How overbearing is Tianshidao's technique of controlling thunder. Although Yang Tao only used the eighth level of Qi Condensation to activate, but completely bombarded the middle-aged man who had underestimated Yang Tao from the beginning, it was still infinitely powerful.

The man wanted to use his true energy to stop him, but it was still too late. The power of thunder fully integrated into the opponent's body, and began to destroy it crazily.

"Zizizi~"

On the other side, the sword in Yang Tao's hand, the cold breath continued to spread, along the blade, climbed up Yang Tao's arm.

However, following the power of flames in Yang Tao's hands, and the power of thunder for a while, the cold air dissipated immediately.

At the same time, Yang Tao's other hand did not stop. The dharma jue in his hand continued to come out, and he stamped his feet vigorously.

"Draw the ground as a prison."

A huge golden cage, centered on Yang Tao, spread towards the surroundings. Even Yagyu Dalang was included in the scope of the cage.

"hateful!"

The middle-aged man just wanted to resist, but Yang Tao didn't give him this chance. The power of painting the ground as a prison is immediately revealed.

Golden chains protruded from the bottom line, wrapping around the middle-aged man's entire body.

"you……"

"You better shut up!"

Yang Tao stepped forward and came to the front of the middle-aged man, and said very seriously and cautiously:

"Remember for me, Huaxia, this is not where your Red Gang should come."

"Hmph! Do you think that today's Huaxia is still like the previous Huaxia?"

The middle-aged man kept shaking his body, and the true energy in his body was also constantly turning. But it still doesn't work, the power of painting the ground as a prison can suppress the opponent for a period of time.

Moreover, Yang Tao had already started drawing talismans in front of the man.

"You don't need to think about these things. If it weren't for the usefulness of looking at you, I would have killed you a long time ago."

After a golden light shone, a talisman was formed. Yang Tao opened his palm, pressed the talisman, and printed it on the middle-aged man's forehead.

At the same time, without anyone noticing, Yang Tao secretly sent a dark breath into the forehead of the middle-aged man along with the talisman.

"Yagyu Dalang, I gave you a chance just now."

Yang Tao turned around with a smile, golden chains also emerged from the surrounding forces, spreading towards Yagyu Dalang.

"Hehe, have you forgotten? As I said, it is the best choice if you don't come. At this moment, do you still think that I am the same as that person?"

Yagyu Dalang opened his mouth with a smile, and it turned out to be like this, letting the golden chains wrap around his arms and thighs.

"In my opinion, there seems to be no difference between you and him?"

The corner of Yang Tao's mouth chuckled, and his spiritual consciousness was completely released. Yagyu Dalang, but a super soldier, is his body at the moment, and Yang Tao doesn't know what kind of abilities he possesses.

"Oh? It looks like I should let you know that I'm amazing!"

creak~

Yagyu Dalang still had a charming smile, but he took a step forward. This step looks very difficult.

Because his arms and thighs were bound with golden chains, restricting his movement.

But now, those golden chains were actually being pulled by Yagyu Dalang, and pulled away to the side.

"This is your biggest reliance. Unfortunately, it still doesn't work. Sometimes the perception of strength cannot be easily compensated."

Kacha~

Boom!

Following Yagyu Dalang's step, those golden chains were actually torn apart by him.

Still clasping his hands in front of him, there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth. It seems that the power that has just been drawn as a prison, in his eyes, is like a child's toy.

"Now, do you know the difference between us?"

not good!

Yagyu Tairo, move!

When he said 'difference', the whole person suddenly disappeared from everyone's eyes.

No! Not disappearing, but his speed is too fast.

It's almost there, people's eyes can't catch it for a while.

bang bang bang!

At the same time, there were muffled sounds on Yang Tao's body.

The simplest fists and kicks, relying entirely on the strength of the physical body, continuously bombarded Yang Tao's body. Everything happened so suddenly.

Yang Tao could only stop him subconsciously, and even traces of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Yang Tao, now, do you understand what I mean?"

Boom!

Yagyu Dalang casually punched the cage railing on one side, and the railing burst open immediately.

Si~

That is the power of drawing the ground as a prison. Even the middle-aged man on one side cannot break free like this. Yagyu Dalang actually has such power.

"This is……"

"That's right, it's the blood that the members of the first group got from the Western Holy See last time!"

Yagyu Dairo didn't hide the slightest, and directly told Yang Tao where the genes in his body came from. That time, it was the elixir auction. On Hong Kong Island!

Later, Yang Tao never found where the blood went. Unexpectedly, in the end, people from the island country got it.

"The me now is only the strength of my body, and I can completely kill you."

Yagyu Dalang enjoyed the feeling very much. In his eyes, Yang Tao was almost a child. It's not vulnerable at all, so what if there are spells?

Xu Bai said how powerful the spell of the Heavenly Master Dao is, but if he thought about it, the other party would never have the chance to use that spell.

Because at this moment, the strength and speed possessed by his physical body are completely capable of crushing the opponent.

"Hmph! Do you think this will kill me? Huo Ze!"

The golden painting is a prison and disappears in an instant. At the same time, a sea of ​​flames spread from the soles of Yang Tao's feet.

bump!

A huge bombardment force hit Yang Tao's body again.

Snapped!

A flash of light flashed across Yang Tao's eyes, and he tightly hugged Yagyu Dalang who had just come to attack him with both hands.

"Huh? Do you really think that you can hold me until your sea of ​​fire melts me?"

Yagyu Dalang didn't seem to be surprised at all, and he didn't panic at all. Yang Tao's behavior of exchanging his own injury for the opportunity to kill himself has long been seen through by him.

He just wanted to break free with such a posture, and tell Yang Tao with the facts that everything is futile in the face of absolute power.

"You guessed it right, but the ultimate move is not this sea of ​​fire."

Yang Tao smiled strangely, Yagyu Dalang immediately frowned. On the other hand, the middle-aged man who was originally trapped by the power of drawing the ground as a prison, but was released after Yang Tao revoked the power of drawing the ground as a prison, suddenly had a icy aura in his hand, raised his hand instantly, and launched an attack. But the goal is...