Super Small Farmer

"Thunder Flame?"

"My God, can this thing appear?"

"Impossible, can a semi-saint make something like this?"

The people around were all stunned.

They couldn't believe what they saw, such flames were extremely terrifying.

Generally, at least only saints can use it.

Moreover, it must be the way of the celestial master who is famous for the art of controlling thunder.

As for other people, there is no way to do this!

But now they see it.

"Fuck?!"

"Lian Changkong, what the hell is going on?"

Even Zhou Xiaozhuang and Chang Wuxue themselves were stunned.

They themselves know how far the summoning technique they summoned can reach.

Thunder flame, such a domineering supernatural power, they have never even thought about it, okay?

Moreover, most of them think that it is enough to resist an attack. But now, he even took the initiative to attack the half saint.

This rhythm is a bit wrong.

"This... I don't know either."

The situation of practicing Changkong is not much better than the two of them.

However, he subconsciously glanced at Yang Tao, and his eyes lit up.

"That kid, seems to know?"

After seeing Yang Tao's calm appearance, Lian Changkong suddenly came to his senses.

"No! Who the hell are you?"

The whole body of the half saint was locked by the thunder, and the flames were constantly burning the opponent.

"You broke the rules that were set together, you... aren't you afraid of being hunted down by everyone?"

When the half-sage was there, colorful rays of light emerged, constantly resisting.

But even so, the clothes on Half Saint's body were burned. There were even traces of hair being burned.

"By the way, that patriarch, do you know the number one pride in the ages?"

Yang Tao asked subconsciously, always feeling that the storage bag on his body was a bit extraordinary.

"What is the number one pride in the ages, if there is such a thing, wouldn't you be the one?"

The old man's voice was full of puzzlement.

He even suspected that Yang Tao was showing off on purpose.

"I want to ask..."

Before Yang Tao could finish speaking, the old Taoist muttered unhappily.

"Grandma, sure enough someone has come to your door, that's all right, let's do this first."

After finishing speaking, the voice of the old Taoist priest disappeared instantly.

And the phantom of the god statue also immediately started to burn.

The thunderous flames also began to gradually fade.

In the end, the half-sage was forced to suffer.

He was covered in pitch black, and what made him feel the most miserable was that the injuries on his body at this moment could not be repaired.

That is to say, he can only stare at the slightly familiar figure that was burned, appearing in front of everyone.

"Hmph! No matter what means you have, Yang Tao must die today."

There was gloomy anger in his tone.

Obviously, he planned to vent all the grievance he had just suffered on Yang Tao.

"Hmph, get out of the way, Taozi, we can still use the magic trick once."

Lian Changkong became ruthless, and the three of them stepped forward together, and a ray of light appeared on their bodies again.

"What the hell?"

The half-saint screamed strangely, if he did it again, wouldn't he be hated?

Damn it, are all the people who are masters of heaven here are lunatics?

All right, why did you make such a crazy move. So much background, such a waste, is it worth it?

"Um?!"

However, Lian Changkong's action was stopped before he could fully perform it.

"Taozi?!"

It was still Yang Tao who took the initiative to stop the three of them from casting spells.

"Hey! Brother Tao, let me do it. Now he is half disabled, I can fight against it."

The golden retriever roared, three heads and six arms appeared directly, and his eyes were red.

He has been blaming himself for the previous incidents, but now, he just wants to do something for Yang Tao through fighting.

"No need, let me take the limelight."

Yang Tao chuckled, with a hint of indifference in his tone.

But these words made everyone stunned.

limelight? !

What a limelight.

Everyone looked at Yang Tao curiously, puzzled.

"Golden Retriever, you said he's half disabled, so let me take care of him. Well, today, I'm going to set another record, Tu Sheng!"

Yang Tao put one hand behind his back, and said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings instantly fell silent.

Even the demi-saint was full of astonishment.

What did I hear?

Is it the most ridiculous joke in the entire heavens and worlds?

"That, did I hear correctly?"

There was the king of gods who spoke first, as if he didn't want to believe all this.

Compared to arrogance, this bastard seems to have reached a limit.

How dare you challenge Ban Sheng like this?

Oh no!

To make a correction, this is no longer calling out the Ban-Holy, but despising the Ban-Holy in front of everyone.

damn it!

Don't you know that you are going to die and your time is running out, that's why you act forcefully like this?

What a joke, who gave you the confidence to do this.

"That's right, I said that just now."

Before the people around him spoke, Yang Tao took the initiative to answer.

That tone was full of confidence, and at the same time, there was a sense of self-confidence that came from within.

It seemed that all of this, in his opinion, was extremely natural.

"You... you won."

"Holy shit, compared to being arrogant, I think I can't compare to you."

"That's right, this king also lost."

The god kings around were stunned, and then took the initiative to speak to express their admiration.

Of course, there is only ridicule and sarcasm in it.

seek death!

Play tricks!

Perhaps, it is Yang Tao's best interpretation at this moment.

Faced with Yang Tao like this, all the god kings were embarrassed to speak.

Because they know that they don't have the confidence to ignore a demi-saint like this.

"Cut, all of you hot chickens, shut up for me, huh! Don't forget, you two are the difference between two swords in front of me."

Yang Tao disdains the ridicule of the people around him.

So, without the slightest bit of patience, he just turned back.

"you……"

King Youshen was not surprised and wanted to refute.

But when he saw the heart sword in Yang Tao's hand, and then looked at the half-sage in mid-air, he still held back.

Semi-holy, don't necessarily help yourself, stop Xinjian.

"Boy, I'll give you a chance to swing your heart sword."

Bansheng sneered, not daring to speak directly in his current state.

The disregard in the tone was extremely obvious.

"Hehe, don't say that I bully you later."

Yang Tao smiled slightly, and the heart sword in his hand disappeared immediately.

Immediately afterwards, water waves emerged, thunder flashed in it, and a new long sword slowly condensed.

At the same time, Yang Tao's cultivation was fluctuating and constantly weakening.

As the long sword gradually became complete, his cultivation base was also constantly weakened.

In the end, Kankan stayed in the realm of celestial beings, and would fall almost any moment.

However, among the newly released long swords, there are two other colors.

One is gold, the other is cyan...