The Mighty Little Shennong

"how can that be?"

"Is this the horror of the Tianwumen's body training method?"

"..."

The cultivator under the stage was stunned, and his eyeballs almost fell.

"It's amazing, can the senior brother defeat him?"

The three Doubi were also shocked like fools, secretly worried about Zhang Bin.

"Just wait and see, this cultivator named Wu Gang can't possibly be my son's opponent and will be crushed by my son." Mother Zhang began to brag again.

"That is, that is, Xiao Bin is the number one expert in the world."

Mother Cheng agreed on the side.

Liu Ruolan, Xiaofang and others were not so optimistic, their faces were full of worry.

"kill……"

Dao Potian's face changed slightly.

With a loud shout, he rushed up, turned his hands into knives, and launched an attack on Wugang like mercury pouring down the ground.

"Uuuuuu..."

Swinging the two knives, the knives burst into flames.

The voice was shrill and murderous.

In just an instant, he cut out an unknown number of knives.

All fell on Wu Gang.

It made a sound as dense as firecrackers set off on New Year's Eve.

"Dang dang dang dang..."

Wu Gang just hugged his chest and stood with a look of contempt on his face.

As if he was watching a clown perform.

"Three times in a row, kill me."

Dao Potian finally turned into anger from embarrassment, a terrifying aura and coercion rose from his body, and his right palm also burst out with an incomparably bright white light, just like a white sun.

"Uuuuuu..."

His right hand suddenly slashed out in a row, three knives in one.

Power tripled.

With such a knife, he once cut a tank in half.

It also once broke a mountain from the middle to the bottom.

What shocked everyone was that Wu Gang still hugged his chest in disdain.

There is no dodging.

"when……"

This terrifying knife finally slashed Wu Gang's neck.

Sparks burst again.

The sound is also extraordinarily loud.

However, Wu Gang's neck was still intact, not even a trace was left.

His body still didn't shake.

On the contrary, it was a knife that broke the sky and received a huge shock force.

A click.

His wrist bone was broken, and he quickly stepped back screaming.

Fright and disbelief were written all over his face.

"Ant, get out of here."

Wu Gang, however, moved, took a step forward and kicked it out with a kick.

Too fast.

Dao Potian didn't even have time to raise the thought of dodging.

A kick in the chest.

"Crack."

The sternum was shattered, and the foot passed through Dao Potian's chest and emerged from his back.

The blood flows out like a river.

It dyed the arena red, and Wu Gang's feet were also dyed red.

"what……"

Dao Potian let out an extremely shrill scream.

Then he closed his eyes and turned into a corpse.

Because the heart and lungs were turned into powder, the spine was completely shattered.

Although the vitality of the Jindan cultivator is strong, it is impossible for him to survive such a heavy injury.

"Pfft..."

Dao Potian's body fell to the ground and Wu Gang stepped on it.

It looked so horrific.

In this battle, Wu Gang allowed Dao Potian to attack for a long time, breaking Dao Potian's wrist bone. Kick the knife to death.

Demonstrated terrifying power.

"My God, Wu Gang is too cruel. Too powerful."

"Zhang Bin is in danger. If he encounters such a ferocious opponent, he will not even be able to save his life."

"..."

All the monks in the audience had expressions of fear on their faces.

The villagers of Sanchahe Village were silent, unable to speak.

Even Mother Zhang didn't dare to brag anymore and vomited again and again.

"Illegal, Illegal..."

"Revenge, kill him..."

"..."

Many American monks were furious to the extreme and shouted frantically.

Wu Gang was too ferocious, and he was suspected of deliberately killing Dao Potian.

"Fart, such an ants who don't know how to advance or retreat, I let him attack for so long, and he couldn't even hurt my hair. He didn't take the initiative to admit defeat. He couldn't stand it anymore and turned into a corpse, can you blame me?" Wu Gang shouted confidently.

Many American monks do not know how to refute.

Too angry to speak.

The referee also ruled that Wugang did not commit a foul.

Wugang entered the finals.

"Zhang Bin, it's your turn now, why don't you come up and die?"

Wu Gang grinned and shouted.

He also exudes an extremely cold murderous aura.

It seems that he also wants to kill Zhang Bin alive.

"Eldest brother, you must be careful."

"Zhang Bin, if the situation is not right, you will admit defeat."

"Don't get close to him."

"..."

Many Chinese monks are worriedly exhorting.

Even the two super powerful elders of Kunlun Sect, Yun Kun and Yun Yu, are the same.

It's not that they are not optimistic about Zhang Bin, it's just that Wu Gang's performance is too terrifying and shocking.

"Zhang Bin is dead this time, and he will definitely be blown up by Wugang."

"Wu Gang wants to avenge the defeat of Yang Xiong, a disciple of Taiqing Clan, Zhang Bin is in danger."

"..."

Many monks from other sects and countries are also talking about it one after another.

"Whoosh..."

Bathed in countless gazes of concern or schadenfreude, Zhang Bin landed on the stage in a flash.

Against Wu Gang.

"Zhang Bin, you look very strong, but compared to me, it's like a knife that was kicked to death by me, like a weak ant." Wu Gang said with a grin, "Come on, let's go over One move, let you know the invincibility of my Tianwumen cultivator."

"Second, when you lie on the ground and become a dead dog, you will know how powerful I am." Zhang Bin's face showed a sneer, "In my eyes, you are really like a weak ant, If I want to kill you, I don't even need to do it, but today is a game, so I will attack you with ordinary moves. First, I will teach you a lesson and dispel your arrogance."

After he finished speaking, his eyes widened.

Two celestial red sun cannonballs burst out from the eyes. With an aura of destruction.

Since comprehending the terrifying attack method of the god of red sun, Zhang Bin has continued to study it in depth.

The power of the attack now is much more powerful than when he fought against the demon master Zuo Xie in the past. It is easy to break through the spatial confinement of the Primordial Infant Realm cultivator.

"Boom..."

Too fast.

Wu Gang didn't even have the time to try to avoid it.

It was shot by the cannonball of the god of red sun.

There was a loud bang, as if a small atomic bomb exploded. A huge mushroom cloud was set off.

"what……"

Wu Gang let out a painful scream, his body also flew upside down in the air, like a broken kite, it flew out dozens of meters and fell on the edge of the ring. Rolling continuously, and finally stopped by the guardrail of the ring.

Fire all over.

Turn your clothes to ashes.

The five senses were also bleeding.

Lie down on the ground and get up.

The audience was shocked and silent!