The Mighty Little Shennong

"Bang bang bang..."

As soon as Yang Xiong and Mickey came on stage, they banged into a ball.

Yang Xiong is like a ferocious tiger, he never knows how to dodge, he just attacks frantically, opens up and closes, and moves forward bravely. The momentum is monstrous, extremely terrifying.

Mickey and Yang Xiong punched each other three times, but they couldn't resist it. It was a steady defeat.

He immediately changed his approach.

Instead of going head-to-head with Yang Xiong, he adopted a way of fighting.

With super fast speed and Yang Cheng dealt.

He turned into an indistinct shadow, rushing around Yang Xiong.

The eyes can't see clearly.

Can't tell where he really is.

Anyway, the arena is full of his shadow.

There was a whimper that broke the space.

Yang Xiong was chasing frantically, but he couldn't catch up.

Instead, Mickey found a flaw and punched Yang Xiong on the back.

"boom……"

Such as defeating the leather, the sound is dull.

The ring is shaking.

You can see how terrifying this punch is.

Yang Xiong's body swayed and he took a step forward.

"Chushan Fist, get down on my stomach."

Mickey grinned and shouted, his fist burst into golden light, and smashed Yang Xiong's back again with a devastating momentum.

"boom……"

A golden light suddenly lit up on Yang Xiong's body, and his defensive ability finally activated.

Not only did he not get down, but he stood firm like a mountain.

He turned around and shouted angrily: "You dare to hit me? I'm going to blow you up..."

He lunged at the opponent like a madman, and blasted his fists like raindrops.

Mickey dodged a little slower and was rubbed against his shoulder with a fist.

Immediately he fell to the ground, Yang Xiong strode up to catch up, and kept stepping on the opponent with his feet.

bang bang bang...

Every time you land your feet, the arena shakes.

The sound is also extraordinarily loud.

Mickey kept tumbling and was almost stepped on a few times.

But his body is really flexible, like a civet cat, rolling left and right, as fast as lightning.

Often dodged in the nick of time.

And he took a chance and jumped up.

Once again, with super-fast speed and strange movement, he quickly pierced the arena.

turned into a dark shadow.

There is no way to distinguish his figure.

Hundreds of ghosts pierce the forest!

This is the top martial art in the United States, the top martial art of Fengyunmen.

When it is used to the limit, it is like a hundred ghosts traversing the forest.

Dazzling, dizzying.

"Idiot, I see how long you can run."

Yang Xiong simply stopped chasing and killed, suddenly stopped, and stood there proudly.

Wait for the enemy to come and attack.

Anyway, he has an extremely terrifying defensive ability.

It doesn't matter if you get a punch.

"Silly boy is in danger."

Zhou Tianyu said with a sigh.

Sure enough.

Mickey didn't know what secret technique he used, and a white fog gradually appeared on the stage, which became more and more intense.

Covering Mickey's figure.

Plus his terrifying body technique.

It is impossible for Yang Xiong to attack the opponent.

"Bang bang bang..."

Mickey's attack fell on Yang Xiong like raindrops.

The position of the attack is mostly the knees and calves.

This is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body.

Naturally it is impossible to withstand the force of terror.

Yang Xiong roared again and again, frantically dancing and attacking.

But they are all empty.

"Mickey mighty."

"Mickey is invincible."

"Children, you should go back to breastfeeding."

"..."

Many American monks were excited and shouted frantically.

The Huaguo cultivators lost their voices collectively, and there was a deep worry on their faces.

"Silly boy, you must hold on."

"How to do?"

"How can we turn defeat into victory?"

Ma Rufei's three dicks jumped in a hurry.

Only Zhang Bin didn't panic at all, just sat there and watched lightly.

"Spiritual eyes, open..."

Yang Xiong was finally angry, and suddenly shouted.

His two eyes burst out with white light, shooting out like a searchlight.

Zhang Bin had given him a special medicinal pill obtained from Xuanwu Star, and cultivated his spiritual eyes, which could see through all the mists and illusions.

Now he finally remembered this ability and activated it.

Sure enough, he saw the other party's true body.

His right hand suddenly grabbed from behind and caught Mickey's kicked calf.

Reflexively, he lifted him up in the air, and then smashed it to the ground.

"boom……"

The ring shook and dust flew.

"what……"

Mickey let out an incomparably shrill scream, with a look of horror on his face, and blood sprayed from his mouth.

"Let you hit me, let you hit me, and I'll kill you."

Yang Xiong shouted angrily, rounded up the opponent high, and smashed into the ring frantically.

"Bang bang bang..."

The voice sounded like one point.

"Crack clap..."

The bones were shattered and the screams were shrill.

"I surrender……"

Mickey screamed and screamed.

"boom……"

Yang Xiong tried hard, and threw Mickey off the ring like a garbage, and slammed it on the ground. After rolling for an unknown number of laps, he stopped, lying on the ground like a dead dog, unable to move. , only the blood gurgled out of his five senses.

In this battle, Yang Cheng won.

Mickey failed miserably.

Almost lost his life.

The cheers of the American monks came to an abrupt end, with a confused look on their faces.

I still haven't recovered. Why did Mickey suddenly lose?

However, the Huaguo cultivator gave out extremely excited and excited cheers.

"Yang Xiong, good work."

"Yang Xiong, you are the strongest."

"Yang Xiong, I love you, I want to give you a baby."

"..."

"Damn, so many beautiful women want to give birth to me babies? My mother is going to beat me to death."

Yang Xiong muttered, jumped off the stage, and was lifted up by three trolls, threw it into the air, and started tossing hydrangea.

They were so excited.

Because Yang Xiong was the first to enter the final.

Only one step away from the championship.

"My stupid brother is so powerful?"

"This is my son? He was nurtured by his brother-in-law into such a powerful monk?"

Mother Yang and Yang Yiyi are now sitting in front of the TV watching the game. Of course, Zhang Bin asked Tutu to transmit the video content. They were shocked and surprised to the extreme, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"Oh my God, how powerful is this silly boy? How did his brother-in-law nurture him?"

The villagers from the same village also gathered around to watch, and they were all shocked and envious.

And the other semi-final has begun.

The wish of the white swan country to the day of the Indian Tianwumen.

Bawang was a head taller than Tori, like a majestic lion, with long hair growing all over his body.

The black hairs on the arms and calves are several inches long.

There was not a single bit of fat on his body, all lean meat, bulging high like a little mouse.

It looks full of power.

He is the genius disciple of the most powerful sect in the White Swan Kingdom - Dalimen.

Mastered the super powerful power.

In previous games, he crushed all opponents with strength.

No one could resist his punch.

He is also one of the favorites to win the championship.