The Mightiest Little Peasant

"This sword is the ancestral treasure of my Luotian Great Sect, one of the Luotian Nine Swords!"

Daozi Luo Tian raised his sword and shouted loudly. Eighty-one????Chinese W(i)W?W?． 81ZW. COM

There is a bit of showing off in the words.

He has a solid foundation in the Luotian University, even if a batch is robbed, so what, there are still many such high-level treasures in his teaching.

"and this!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and beams of brilliance flew out, accompanied by clangs, these brilliance fell on him, and instantly assembled into a piece of armor.

The whole body of the armor is pitch black, with a mighty style, exuding an ancient and wild aura.

"This is the Luotian Battle Armor. It is the Supreme Battle Armor forged by the founder of my Luotian Great Sect, the Luotian Taoist. There are only four pieces in my Luotian Great Sect!"

Daozi Luo Tian slapped his chest, feeling even more proud.

Then, he sacrificed a lot of treasures, all piled up on his body, shining with precious light, blinding people's eyes.

Everyone wowed from time to time, amazed the whole way.

With so many treasures in his pocket, Daozi Luo Tian was extremely excited as if he had been beaten to death. He felt that killing this Qin surname was as easy as killing an ant.

In terms of real strength, he is indeed not as good as this Qin, but whoever called him a Daoist, what a treasure!

And this person surnamed Qin, just a person from outside the domain, how many good things can he have.

He squinted at the person surnamed Qin, showing some disgust.

Tut tut! He is so poor, compared to him, he is simply a beggar!

Everyone looked left and right, they all shook their heads and sighed: "This is simply incomparable!"

At this moment, Tang Hao grinned and smiled.

"You have a sword, so do I!"

Daozi Luo Tian was startled, and sneered, "What sword do you have that can compare to my Luo Tian Jiu Sword?"

"That...my sword looks quite similar to yours!" Tang Hao smiled again.

Luo Tiandaozi laughed,

Some don't believe it.

Everyone also laughed.

But then, they couldn't laugh anymore, the one surnamed Qin took out a sword, it was indeed very similar to Luo Tiandaozi's.

Daozi Luo Tian was even more stunned, the sword in front of him was so familiar to him, it was exactly the same as the one he had thrown away before.

But how is this possible?

Isn't that sword in the hands of that thief!

By the way, it must be an imitation! The Luotian Nine Swords of his Luotian Dajiao are famous all over the world. I don't know how many imitated them, but they are all rough and junk.

As soon as he thought this way, he saw the sword in front of him shake slightly, and an astonishing killing aura erupted.

Then, his sword also began to tremble and resonate.

His eyeballs stared, almost protruding!

Nima! That was the sword he threw, and it was one of the authentic Luo Tian Nine Swords.

Everyone's eyes stared, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"It's really similar!"

Tang Hao laughed.

"You, you... where did you get this sword?"

Luo Tiandaozi stammered a bit.

"Oh! I picked it up!" Tang Hao said, with an upright and sincere look on his face.

Luo Tiandaozi's face twitched violently, and he scolded his mother in his heart.

Nima! This is Luo Tian Nine Swords! It's not junk, can it be picked up casually?

At this time, Tang Hao glanced at that battle armor and said, "I also picked up a set of your battle armor. Take a look, isn't it very similar?"

As he said that, streaks of brilliance flew out, clanging a few times, forming a complete battle armor on his body.

"Look, it's very similar!" Tang Hao touched the battle armor and smiled shyly.

Luo Tiandaozi: "..."

And everyone was completely stunned.

They looked left and right, and they were really the same, even the momentum above was similar.

"My surname is Qin, I'm so fucking stupid! You are that wine dealer! You are too sinister, despicable, and shameless!"

Daozi Luo Tian gritted his teeth, trembling with anger.

He sort of understood that the bastard who sold liquor before was the one named Qin.

It was also this bastard who stripped him of his clothes and robbed him of all his treasures, making him ridiculed by the world.

With a bang, all around suddenly boiled.

"Damn it, it turned out to be him!"

"My surname is Qin, I'm the eighteenth generation of your ancestors, return my things to me!"

A group of geniuses were about to explode in anger. They all gritted their teeth, and their eyes shot out with monstrous hatred. They wished they could hack this Qin into pieces right now.

"Fuck! How could it be him!"

Duan Shaolong was extremely depressed.

Once on Earth, he was bullied by that surnamed Tang. He thought he was finally out of the sea of ​​suffering, but he didn't expect that after coming here, he was still bullied by a person surnamed Tang.

Outside the crowd, the old man from the Ancient Sacred Mountain was also stunned, speechless.

This brat is the rumored thief who stunned people from all major sects with alcohol and robbed countless treasures?

"Damn! This kid is too awesome!"

Even he had to admit that this kid was awesome, he was going to explode!

Those people were all killed, planning to make trouble for him, but they couldn't find them, and instead they were tricked by him.

"Liquor dealer? What kind of liquor dealer? I'm not! I really picked it up!"

Tang Hao waved his hands.

"Look, these are also picked up, amazing!"

As he spoke, he took out all kinds of treasures and showed them off.

What fans, treasure seals, treasure ropes... It's dazzling.

"That's my longevity wood..."

"That's my Yin-Yang Thunder!"

A group of geniuses received a critical blow of 10,000 points. They held their chests and tried to hold back so that they did not vomit blood.

Their eyes were all red, and they stared at Tang Hao intently.

After showing off for a while, Tang Hao stopped, the smile on his face faded, he suddenly became gloomy, and said coldly: "That's right, I'm that big thief, so what?"

"Want to go back? If you have the kind, come get it yourself!"

He snorted coldly, grabbed the sword in front of him, and slashed towards Daozi Luo Tian.

clang!

The two Luo Tian swords collided, and there was a loud noise.

Daozi Luo Tian snorted and was pushed back out.

He stopped his figure, gritted his teeth, and with a ferocious look on his face, he roared, "Qin, I'm going to kill you!"

He stomped the sole of his foot and shot out. A thunderous roar of a tiger came from the Luotian battle armor, but the soul of an ancient god tiger resided on it.

"Hmph! Courting death!"

Tang Hao snorted coldly with disdain, and there was also a roar of a tiger from the battle armor on his body.

Then, there was a dragon chant.

Holding the Luo Tian Sword in his hand, two phantoms rose from his body, one should be a dragon, and the other a divine tiger. The roar of dragons and tigers shook the sky.

He slashed with his sword, and directly sent Daoist Luo Tian flying, with a puff, a mouthful of blood spewed out.

"This sword, I just accept it with a smile!"

Tang Hao grabbed the Luo Tian Sword, wiped off the imprint on it, and put it in his pocket again.

On this Luo Tian Sword, there were hands and feet made by Luo Tian Dajiao, but with Tang Hao's current level in the art of refining, it is not difficult to find and erase these hands and feet.

"And that battle armor, bring it to me too!"

Tang Hao stepped forward and peeled off the battle armor.