Super Small Farmer

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, a huge hole was smashed into the ground. Countless stones flew in all directions, like bullets, and the sound of piercing the air came and went.

There are even countless light feathers floating in the sky. It was the battle angel's feather, which fell off from his body.

Before the light feather fell to the ground, it slowly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

"Well, the fireworks effect is not bad."

After Yang Tao looked at it, he nodded sincerely and muttered.

These words were not hidden, and almost everyone heard them. Pulled everyone back to reality from the shock just now.

Tear~

At the scene, there were countless gasping voices.

All this is terrible.

With just one stick, he directly killed a fighting angel? Are you kidding me, is this acting?

That is Battle Angel, ranked second here, second only to Zhao Xiaohu. If it wasn't for Zhao Xiaohu's existence, it would be number one.

Now!

He was actually beaten to death, and it was just a stick.

In the hole, Battle Angel is like a puddle of flesh. Someone has already checked it, and there is no life left.

"this……"

Everyone looked at Yang Tao differently.

Even the two people who were fighting with Yuan Mu had stopped at this moment. He stared blankly at Yang Tao, then quickly backed away.

"Fuck, come here for me."

Yuan Mu roared at the side, what kind of situation is this. Are you my opponents, because this kid is afraid of becoming like this?

"Well, now, you can come here."

Yang Tao smiled slightly, then shook his hand.

call out!

The stick pierced the sky, and Yuan Mu grabbed it with one hand.

"I warn you, don't borrow my weapons casually in the future."

Yuan Mu's eyeballs rolled a few times, and then Dayi Lingran spoke. It seems that he is afraid that others will not know that this weapon belongs to him.

He knew how powerful Yang Tao was, but he believed even more that most of the gorgeous attacks just now depended on his own stick.

Otherwise, how could it cause such a sensational effect.

"Come, come, you two, come here. I guarantee that each of you will give you a stick!"

Even, Yuan Mu opened his mouth and shouted with great pomp.

"You are strong!"

Zhao Xiaohu narrowed his eyes and stared at Yang Tao firmly.

In such a situation just now, he thought he could do it.

but!

But he couldn't be as calm as the other party, so he didn't have the most accurate judgment on Yang Tao's specific strength.

However, since the other party took the initiative to let go of the weapon, it meant that he wanted to have a real fight with him.

For such a battle, Zhao Xiaohu was extremely eager in his heart.

Bang Dang, Bang Dang!

Following Zhao Xiaohu's strides, the blood-red armor on his body made the sound of metal clashing.

This made everyone around them change color.

"This...that is the armor that is transformed from blood energy."

"Has it actually materialized? God, what realm has he reached?"

"Terrible, that kid, he's dead this time."

"Yes, after all, that is Zhao Xiaohu."

Everyone was amazed at Zhao Xiaohu's cultivation at the moment, and they were not optimistic about Yang Tao again, thinking that Yang Tao had no chance of winning at all.

In particular, this kid even lost his weapon in arrogance.

"Do you need to borrow another weapon?"

Zhao Xiaohu came in front of Yang Tao, put his arms around his chest, and said lightly.

That tone was full of arrogance.

Like, this is rewarding Yang Tao, a chance to improve himself a little bit.

"No, if you need it, feel free."

Yang Tao spoke seriously, and looked him up and down.

"hehe."

After Zhao Xiaohu heard this, he just smiled slightly. Then, he moved.

Before everyone could react, his fist came directly to Yang Tao's head.

"Oh, you still play sneak attack."

There was ridicule in Yang Tao's words, but his figure was not slow. Towards the opponent's head, also punched down.

bump!

Around Yang Tao, bloody clouds surrounded him. But like an illusion, it didn't cause any trouble to the opponent, and was broken through by the fist in an instant.

boom!

But Yang Tao's fist hit the opponent's armor.

The two of them stepped back in an instant.

"Your body is not bad, but in my opinion, it's still not good."

This was Zhao Xiaohu's evaluation, with a cruel smile on his lips.

"Oh, your armor is not bad. It's a pity that it can't hold my fists."

Yang Tao chuckled, and at the same time stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood stains from the corner of his mouth.

The other party is really scary, but he is already in the Nascent Soul stage, and the other party can actually hurt himself.

Sure enough, one cannot underestimate the people of the world.

But Zhao Xiaohu frowned slightly, others couldn't see it, but he could see it clearly.

just!

Where he was attacked, a small crack appeared in the armor.

Although, as his blood continued to surge, the cracks had been filled. But if the opponent's fist speeds up again next time, maybe the armor will really shatter.

They were all probing and attacking just now, and they were very clear about each other in their hearts.

But then, that's not necessarily the case.

"Then let's see if you break my armor first, or I kill you first."

Zhao Xiaohu smiled coldly, and stepped forward again.

"good."

Yang Tao didn't lag behind either, he clenched his fists with both hands and bombarded towards the opponent.

The two punched each other continuously.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

The sound of the armor being bombarded kept echoing.

"Hmph, it's a pity, you have just entered the Nascent Soul Realm, and you don't know how to transform blood into armor."

Zhao Xiaohu spoke sympathetically, because his fists can make the opponent bleed every time.

On the other hand, the opponent can only compete with his own armor.

"Blood gas armor? I just don't bother to use it."

Yang Tao came here this time to polish himself. Why do you need to do something specially to transform blood into armor?

At first, Zhao Xiaohu still didn't believe it.

But the further back he got, the worse he felt.

This kid, could it be that he is a lunatic.

He was bleeding all the time, but he kept bombarding his armor. On the armor, there is an anti-shock force.

But at the same time, his armor was covered with cracks like spider webs.

bump!

Immediately after a punch, Zhao Xiaohu's armor was completely shattered. However, Yang Tao's fist pierced through the fragments of armor and hit the opponent's body heavily.

bump!

fist!

With just one fist, Zhao Xiaohu smashed a big hole on the ground just like the Angel of War before.

However, Zhao Xiaohu was not killed with a fist.

"You are very good."

He got up from the big pit, with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly. At the same time, the blood in his body surged violently again. The speed of the whole person, compared to before, has increased a bit again, and he is heading towards Yang Tao...