The Mighty Little Shennong

"Hahaha...Boy, you were weaned when you were five years old? Then you haven't been drinking your mother's milk for six years? I don't believe it, I clearly smelled the milky smell from your body, so strong..." Tori Laughing wildly.

"I smell milky? Why didn't I know?"

Yang Xiong scratched his messy hair and said suspiciously.

"Fuck... this is really a fool."

All the monks laughed strangely again.

The Huaguo cultivator was furious and shouted frantically.

"Yang Xiong, he is laughing at you, don't talk to him, kill him..."

"Yang Xiong, let him know how good you are?"

"Yang Xiong, crush him fiercely, you are invincible."

"..."

Yang Xiong finally understood, a thick anger appeared on his face, and he shouted angrily: "Bastard, how dare you laugh at me Yang Xiong? I'm going to blow you up."

"Baby, you still admit defeat. Otherwise, I'm going to hurt you and your mother comes to trouble me, so I'm afraid." Ba Heng said with a strange smile.

"Bastard, lie down for me!"

Yang Xiong was furious, and he rushed over like a bull.

Without using a fist, he directly hit Ba Heng's chest with a head hammer.

It really looked like a child fighting.

"Fuck, what kind of attack is this?"

All the monks on the stage were stunned, their faces filled with absurd expressions.

Also, if you are in a life-and-death struggle, you use your head to attack the enemy, and the enemy hits the head with a punch, doesn't that blow your head off?

After all, the head is the most important part of the human body, and one of the weakest.

However, this is the World Powerhouse Competition, and it is not allowed to attack the head, so the attack is justified.

Moreover, Yang Xiong has mastered a strong defensive ability, and he has also cultivated into a golden bell hood and a strong golden body.

Defensive ability is naturally outstanding.

"Boy, just let me down."

Ba Heng sneered, and his two hands suddenly stuck out.

He grabbed Yang Xiong's shoulders fiercely.

Because the arms are very long, before Yang Xiong's head hammer hits his chest, he can grab the shoulders first.

Then he can throw Yang Xiong into the air, and Yang Xiong will definitely fly off the stage screaming.

His speed cannot be said to be unpleasant, it is really like lightning.

Seeing that his two hands were about to grab Yang Xiong's shoulders, Yang Xiong's two hands suddenly lifted up and blocked Ba Heng's two hands.

"No, this fool is actually very strong."

Ba Heng secretly screamed that it was not good, and immediately pulled away and retreated.

But what made him vomit blood was that Yang Xiong grabbed his two arms with his backhand, preventing him from retreating.

Then, Yang Xiong's head hammer slammed into Ba Heng's chest with ten thousand force.

"boom……"

It's like a typhoon hit by Mars.

The dust on the ground was lifted into the air.

"what……"

Ba Heng let out a painful scream, his face twisted in pain.

The force of the impact was too great, like a big mountain hitting his chest.

But he is worthy of being a super genius of Tianwumen, and the effect of body refining has been shown.

The sternum is still not broken.

"Bang bang..."

However, Yang Xiong's two hands suddenly fell, like two slashing knives, slashing frantically on Ba Heng's chest.

"Crack..."

The sound of a broken sternum sounded.

"what……"

The screams like killing pigs came out of Ba Heng's mouth immediately, and the man also fell to the ground with a bang.

He was really stunned by Yang Xiong's series of attacks.

He didn't even understand how he lost.

How come the sternum is broken, and I can't move when I lie on the ground?

The monks in the audience were all stunned and turned into fools.

The laughter also stopped abruptly, as if being strangled by a ghost.

Especially the cultivator of Tianwumen, the smile on his face was instantly stiff and his face was stunned.

Such a result was something they didn't expect, and they didn't even dare to dream.

An 11-year-old kid actually used a strange trick to defeat the terrifyingly powerful Ba Heng. How is this possible?

"Good fight..."

"Yang Xiong, I love you..."

"Yang Xiong, you are too good..."

"Yang Xiong is mighty..."

"Yang Xiong swept everything..."

"..."

The three Doubi and all the Huaguo cultivators were excited and shouted frantically.

Even Zhang Bin had a satisfied smile on his face.

He has been working hard to nurture Yang Xiong, and this silly boy did not disappoint him.

"What a rare genius."

"The future is limitless."

Even Yun Yu and Yun Kun were amazed.

"Snapped……"

Yang Xiong stomped on Ba Heng fiercely and shouted proudly, "Idiot, how dare you laugh at me, grandpa?"

"Ah... I don't dare, I admit defeat..."

Ba Heng let out another scream of pain, and shouted in exasperation.

"Laughing, you continue to mock me?"

Yang Xiong also looked at the disciples of Tianwu Sect under the stage and shouted arrogantly.

"Boy, you are courting death."

Tuo Ri stood up and rushed to teach Yang Xiong a lesson.

But he was hugged desperately by other disciples.

Now rushing up is equivalent to breaking the rules and will be disqualified from the competition.

Yang Xiong triumphantly stepped down.

Just like a general who triumphed and returned to the dynasty.

He was warmly welcomed by all the Chinese monks.

"Brother-in-law, I also want to participate in the competition."

Liu Ruomei was extremely envious, and shook Zhang Bin's arm.

Since there are only three places, and Liu Ruomei's strength cannot enter the top three, she is not eligible to participate.

"Who told you not to practice hard?"

Zhang Bin said angrily.

Although Liu Ruomei's cultivation was considered hard work, she was also very playful and played like crazy every day.

However, even if she trains as hard as Yang Cheng, but because her talent is not as good as Yang Cheng's, it is impossible to achieve the combat power of Yang Xiong.

"I have to get stronger quickly, I want to eat pan peach, I want to eat dragon marrow, and I also want to go to the Dragon Palace to cultivate..." Liu Ruomei eagerly shouted in her heart, "In the next World Powerhouse Competition, I must Participate, as imposing as the silly boy Yang Xiong."

After Ba Heng was carried down, the game continued.

Soon, the first round was over.

Two people from Hua Guo were selected, one was Yang Xiong and the other was Zhang Jun.

The second round started without a pause.

There are only a hundred people left now.

Or electronic draw, and then catch and fight.

It was over in just an hour.

Yang Xiong and Tuo Ri both performed very well.

All in one move to defeat the opponent.

The third round, the fourth round, the fifth round, almost the same.

Soon, the game reached the sixth round.

Now there are only four super masters left.

Yang Xiong, Tuo Ri, Mickey of the United States, and Bawang of the White Swan Country.

After the draw.

It's Yang Xiong and Mickey, and Tuo Ri and Bawang.

(It was ranked 30th on the recommended vote list last week. Today, chapter 10 broke out, and I will continue to ask for votes. If this can still reach the top 30 on the recommended vote list, it will continue to explode next Monday.)