Super Small Farmer

"how so?"

Xie Jian screamed in horror, what did he see? Those few magic swords of his own suddenly deviated from the original trajectory.

Originally, the three divine swords were intended to strike Bing Xin's body, but he was confident that if these three divine swords were to strike, Bing Xin would not die but would also be crippled.

However, just now, his divine sword was attracted by someone.

Yes, even if it's a slight shift, as the master, he can still feel it clearly.

Yang Tao did this?

But how is this possible? That's my own supernatural power, how did this bastard do it.

"Spirit Sword Sect?"

Does this have anything to do with it, and why is this happening.

"Hmph, an idiot is an idiot. How do you know how powerful I am? In this world, the sword I want to use is my sword."

As Yang Tao's words continued, the surrounding space vibrated, and the moment his natal sword appeared, the opponent's three-mouthed sword kept trembling.

"wrong!"

Xie Jian panicked all over, what is this, his divine sword is about to escape from his control.

It's funny, that's not a real Excalibur, it's an illusion of my own magical powers.

"Can it be maintained like this?"

At this time, Bing Xin spoke.

Almost, Yang Tao couldn't help cursing.

You girl, you have so many conditions.

"Then hurry up."

If I hadn't really gotten you a lot of benefits before, I wouldn't be spoiling you like this.

"kill!"

Bing Xin snorted coldly, and took the initiative to step forward.

At this moment, her fists have changed. Unlike before, there are no stars emerging around, and more, they are scary symbols.

Those symbols are very obscure and hazy, but extremely mysterious.

A kind of incomparably vast breath is released, and that breath makes all beings tremble, prostrate, and want to kneel down.

"Emperor-level boxing?!~"

Xie Jian was stunned. He didn't expect, it was a surprise, that it still existed.

Does this Bing Xin have other identities?

It must be like this, otherwise, how could it be possible to master such a boxing technique.

Those symbols are all emperor-level imprints, which are directly imprinted in the avenue, turning into a part of the avenue.

This is the power of the strongest, not the emperor's direct inheritance, it is impossible to learn it at all.

Even, basically, most of the great emperors will only pass on one person!

Now, with Bing Xin using this kind of boxing technique, Xie Jian had other ideas in his heart.

But!

He is very aggrieved now, there is no way, now his divine sword has been suppressed.

Damn it, how did Yang Tao do it.

"Yang Tao! Let go of me..."

"If you have the ability, fight with dignity!"

This made Yang Tao laugh.

"It's funny, you have so many great sages suppressing me, and you are talking about fighting in an upright manner? Let them let go if you have the ability."

Such idiotic words can be said, where does the confidence come from.

"Can you still hold on?"

But Bing Xin was a little worried, it was a combination of several great sages, and that Yuanpan was terrifying.

But Yang Tao was able to resist, she was really shocked in her heart.

Not only her, but everyone around her was shocked.

That's a few great saints, this guy is still carrying it.

Even though, everyone could see that Yang Tao's legs were shaking violently, but he was still carrying it.

Creak creak!

It was the sound of bones being continuously squeezed, and it made one's scalp tingle.

"Hehe, don't worry, but you have to hurry up. I don't have a good grasp of this sword, and I don't think it can last for too long."

This is the truth, Yang Tao is not worried about his body.

Because this is just a kind of training for myself.

This pressure can actually polish itself.

For others, this is a terrible coercion, but for myself, it is the best fortune, helping myself to constantly polish myself.

As for the power of life, this is really not a problem for Yang Tao.

As long as he is willing, the power of life can be replenished in a short time.

"How do I feel, that kid is borrowing our hands to hone his physical body?"

All the saints around him felt this way.

Because Yang Tao never knelt down, and the power of life kept transpiring from his body, and it kept blending into his body.

You know, the other party is physically sanctified.

This kind of existence is rare on their side.

"Hmph, I don't believe it anymore, we can't suppress him yet."

There is a great sage who is very unconvinced, he is a great sage, and several people shot together, how could such a situation happen.

This is too embarrassing for them.

"Increase your strength!"

Even if they knew all this, they still wanted to directly suppress Yang Tao in this way.

It cannot be done in other ways.

Yang Tao's combat power was too terrifying, they dared not face it alone.

After all, they are only second-rank great saints, and they are just at the entry level, even the peak is not counted.

But the evildoer in front of him is almost as powerful as a third-rank great sage.

this is too scary!

Such an awesome existence is not allowed to live.

creak!

Click!

The sound of bones breaking came out instantly.

On Yang Tao's body, cracks also appeared in his physical body, which was extremely terrifying.

"Okay! Continue!"

Several great saints were excited in an instant.

Constantly increasing his strength, Yang Tao ridiculed again and again in his heart.

A group of idiots, I just give you a little motivation, this is fishing, do you understand?

Otherwise, would you work so hard?

However, this opportunity is really rare.

If it was any other time, where would there be such a good opportunity, such a great sage, such a cooperation.

Therefore, Yang Tao really couldn't bear it anymore.

However, it is also really acting.

After all, such training is really not easy.

As a result, several Great Saints were depressed.

It was like this every time, seeing that Yang Tao was about to be suppressed, he was about to kneel down.

But immediately, the kid was gritting his teeth, looking unyielding, and then he resisted.

Come on!

It’s okay to do it once, but you do it every time, what’s the point?

However, they didn't dare to speak because it was too embarrassing.

Several great sages were tricked together.

If this matter gets out, will there be face to face?

Moreover, this is a huge blow to their morale.

So, they were helpless and depressed, but they could only continue to cooperate with Yang Tao.

"Yang Tao!"

However, at this moment, Bing Xin spoke again.

Over there, Xie Jian tried his best this time.

As if to leave Bing Xin behind, he directly turned into his main body, a huge crow.

The three eyes, like three terrifying stars, are constantly burning...