The Mighty Little Shennong Chapter 1081: Win the championship

Tori is as powerful as an ox, and his neck is like a low-grade magic weapon, of course he won't get hurt. [Full text reading]

However, his speed was still affected.

The attack is slowed down.

Yang Cheng fought back frantically, with his fists criss-crossed like a dragon.

The space I hit was shaking, and the air was billowing, and the momentum was overwhelming.

"Ah..."

Tori had to punch Yang Cheng forcibly.

He let out a painful cry and backed away quickly.

It’s not that I’m weak, but I’ve bombarded too many times with my fists, and my fists have reached the limit.

Although he refines his body, he hasn't tempered his bones to the point where he can compare to a lower-grade magic weapon.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

Yang Cheng shouted frantically, squeezing his left hand into a sword tactic, and displayed the three lightning swords.

The right hand was squeezed into a fist, turned into a cannonball, and howled.

This attack is no less than the previous Tori attack.

Tori began to retreat steadily, but he was still trying his best to resist.

Not too flustered.

His left hand turned into a claw, and his right hand turned into a palm, like a sharp knife.

The power is also very powerful.

Keep it tightly airtight and not splashed with water.

Fully reveal the terrifying melee combat ability of the Wu Clan.

"It's amazing."

Everyone was shocked and admired.

Such a fight is so wonderful, it makes them amazed.

"The monkey steals the peach."

Yang Cheng felt that it was too difficult to defeat the opponent, so he shouted with a strange smile.

The ability to shoot objects in the air was sent out.

Squeezed Tori's egg in a hand, and squeezed it hard.

"Ah..."

Tori let out a muffled snort, although the egg is not broken, but it is painful.

Blocking revealed a flaw.

Yang Cheng hit his arm with a fierce punch.

"Bang..."

Tori staggered and almost fell.

Then I was beaten by Yang Cheng's finger sword and fist like lightning.

"Boom boom boom..."

"Ahhhhh..."

Tori was beaten up and even backed up and blocked.

"Just lie down for me."

Yang Chengguai smiled and shouted, banging his fists and finger swords on the opponent's chest like raindrops.

It's like playing sandbags.

"Boom boom boom..."

"Crack..."

The sternum finally shattered.

Torri flew upside down in the air, with a bleeding arrow from his mouth, and smashed under the ring, like a puddle of mud, it was unable to move.

In this battle, only 11-year-old Yang Cheng won.

Tori, the biggest favorite to win the championship, was beaten as a dead dog.

The audience was shocked and silent.

Immediately, cheers rang out.

"Yang Cheng won."

"Good boy, you are so strong."

"Yang Cheng, champion, champion."

"..."

Even the villagers of Yangjia Village screamed wildly.

Mother Yang and Yang Yiyi showed pride and excitement on their faces.

And all the disciples of the Tianwu Clan lost their voices collectively, and couldn't say a word.

The previous arrogance and arrogance all became a joke.

"Now I announce that Yang Cheng, an 11-year-old disciple from the Taiqing Sect of China, won the 21st World Powerful Y-Hua Realm Fighting Competition." The President of the White Swan Country, Puxin, personally went to the stage. , Raised Yang Cheng's hand high and shouted passionately.

Suddenly, the loud cheers rang out again, and they couldn't stop for a long time.

"Yang Cheng, you are a genius. You have cultivated to such a strong level when you were only 11 years old. Now you have won the championship, do you have anything to say here?"

Pu Xin, President of the White Swan Country, put down Yang Cheng's hand and asked with a smile.

"I want to thank my sister. Without my sister, I would not have today."

Yang Cheng said.

"Could it be that your sister is very powerful?"

Pu Xin asked curiously.

"No, my sister is not a monk. But, my sister is very beautiful, she is the most beautiful beauty in the world. So I found a strong boyfriend and he spared no effort to nurture me, and I became a naughty boy. Monk." Yang Cheng said excitedly.

"Who is your sister's boyfriend?"

The President of the White Swan Country asked with a smile.

"I won't tell you, otherwise you don't know that he is Zhang Bin? He has several girlfriends."

Yang Cheng said warily.

"Puff..."

Many people in the audience laughed.

"Wow haha..."

Ma Rufei's three amusements all overwhelmed with laughter.

"This hapless boy, why is he so stupid."

Yang Yiyi stomped with anger in front of the TV, and her pretty face flushed with shame.

"I'm only 11 years old and I'm not sensible yet. Just grow up."

Mother Yang watched Yang Cheng dotingly on the TV screen and said with a smile.

But the villagers laughed uncontrollably.

Zhang Bin was also dumbfounded, and made up his mind to let Yang Cheng go to school.

Otherwise, no matter how strong, he would be a fool. How could he be his successor?

Finally, Yang Cheng jumped off the stage.

His face was triumphant, extremely excited.

The Taiqingmen disciples also rushed forward and lifted Yang Cheng high up.

Cheering, shouting.

Finally, Yang Chengcai landed on both feet.

He ran up to Zhang Bin and said excitedly: "Brother-in-law, I said long ago that the champion belongs to me. You still don't believe it. How is it now? I slapped him in the face, right?"

Before he came to the game, he was extremely proud and threatened that the champion belonged to him.

Of course, Zhang Bin told him not to be proud, saying that the strong are like clouds and the masters are like rain.

"Huh..." Zhang Bin scowled and snorted coldly, "If you don't use the ability of aerial photography, can you defeat Tori?"

"This? It's a bit difficult."

Yang Cheng's arrogance suddenly fell, a little embarrassing.

"It's not a bit difficult, but you will lose."

Zhang Bin said solemnly, "It can be seen that you are still far behind. After you go back, your training will be doubled, and you will have to fight five zombies at once."

"Yes."

Yang Cheng has a bitter face. He used to fight four zombies at once, and it was a little hard to support.

Now there are five battles, and you may be crushed.

However, he dared not defy.

Zhang Bin is the **** of war in his heart and his idol.

It's even his beloved brother-in-law.

"Hehehe...the silly boy is suffering."

The three teasers are gloating.

And the first day of the World Power Contest is over.

The game in the Golden Core Realm is tomorrow.

Everyone exits.

Of course, the Chinese monks are elated.

The cultivator of the Heavenly Witch Clan was downcast.

"Tomorrow, I will crush Zhang Bin and beat him to kneel and beg for mercy."

Wu Gang's face showed a grinning smile, "Bulling Tori did not cultivate supernatural powers? I will let you see tomorrow, my Wumen's terrifying supernatural powers."

What a master he is, of course, like Zhang Bin, he saw the real reason for Tori's defeat.

It's because Yang Cheng used the ability.

Actually, Yang Cheng has used more than one kind of ability, three of them are defense ability, strong ability, and space shooting ability.

However, Tori has not cultivated any kind of power so far.

He must break through another realm~IndoMTL.com~ to do it.

Tianwumen's practice is to train the body in the early stage, without cultivating true qi or supernatural powers.

Only in this way can we lay a good foundation, and cultivate to the realm of the great witch in the future, with a terrifying body, can split the sky.

It's terribly powerful.

And when they cultivate to the point of a little witch, they will have supernatural powers, and they are super powerful.

Wu Gang, of course, is a master of the Little Witch Realm, and even the most talented disciple of the Little Witch Realm of the Tianwu Gate. Of course, he cultivated powerful abilities.

That's why he dared to say that he would crush Zhang Bin with his power.

The Tianwumen disciples immediately became excited, and the S in their eyes glowed hot, and their faces showed arrogance and arrogance again.

It seems that they have seen the beautiful scene of Wugang crushing Zhang Bin and beating Zhang Bin on his knees and begging for mercy.

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