The Mighty Little Shennong Chapter 1080: The strongest fight

"Boom boom boom boom..."

It's like Mars hitting the earth, like two wild lions attacking each other. [No pop-up novel network]

No dodge, no skill, no false tricks.

Just to blast the fist out frantically.

Fist to fist.

The tip of the needle faces the wheat.

Soon there were hundreds of punches, but they were still fighting tirelessly.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

Especially the cultivators of the Heavenly Witch Clan, one by one was shocked to the extreme, and their faces were filled with disbelief.

Previously, they thought that Yang Cheng could not bear a few punches, and his fist bones would be broken.

However, with a hundred punches right now, Yang Cheng has nothing to do with it.

It's like a slap in the face, slapped.

"Yang Cheng is mighty."

"Big man, kill him, break him."

"Crush him and let him know how good you are."

"Yang Cheng, you are invincible."

"..."

The three teasers and Liu Ruo Umeda Hiroshida Hirojin and they all yelled enthusiastically.

The sound is earth-shaking and powerful.

On the contrary, it was the monks of the Tianwumen, who lost their voice collectively.

Can't speak.

"Give me down..."

Yang Cheng hit a real fire, fierce to the extreme, both eyes burst with an icy light, and his hair stood up, just like a steel needle, his body also burst with a strong murderous aura. .

The true energy of his dantian is flowing frantically.

The muscles all over the body are squirming.

Blood Y is boiling.

Fist is also swelling.

The medicinal power of some heaven and earth elixir and dragon energy lurking in the cells also radiated rapidly and was absorbed by his cells.

He is actually slowly getting stronger.

The strength is still increasing slowly.

He has been nurtured by Zhang Bin with all his strength. He has not only taken many magical pills, but also used the best spirit stones for cultivation, drinking the dragon marrow as tea, and even Zhang Bin took him to the Dragon Palace to practice. Many times, he has absorbed and refined a lot of dragon energy, because he has also obtained a huge amount of merit with Zhang Bin, and he is still a child, and his body and soul are very pure. So it will not pollute the dragon veins.

Even now, Zhang Bin allows him to teleport to the Dragon Palace to practice.

Such good conditions, coupled with his talents are outstanding.

I also practiced many magical techniques. The Sanqing Dao Jue, the Immortal Soul Divine Art, the Tyrant Golden Heaven Art, the Treasure Body Divine Art, and even he even read the Volume 1 of the Heaven Demon Art. Because of his talent, he also learned the magical secrets suitable for his cultivation.

The potential is unlimited.

He gathered the power of his whole body, gathered into the strongest infuriating energy, gathered in his fist.

He slammed out with a fist.

"Mietian Shenquan, blow me..."

Tori also yelled frantically, and the muscles all over his body were also twisting, just like small snakes.

A cyan light burst into his body.

His fist exploded again.

"Bang..."

The sound shook the sky and the air wave rolled.

"Ah..."

Tori let out a painful scream.

Back like lightning.

Because there was a crack in his fist bone.

Obviously, he couldn't bear this terrifying heavy bombardment.

Actually, after bombarding so many punches, even a low-grade magic weapon would be unbearable.

If Yang Cheng had not absorbed the medicinal power and dragon energy in the cells, he would be recovering quickly, and he would have been unable to bear it either.

"Hahaha...you can get me down."

Yang Cheng only took five steps back, then laughed excitedly, and caught up with him as fast as he could.

The fist blasted out like raindrops.

Let Tori shroud.

"Boy, you are looking for death."

Torri is furious and angered to the extreme.

He no longer fights against Yang Cheng, but uses the Witch Clan’s secret method of fighting to fight with Yang Cheng.

"Oh my god, Tori didn't dare to fight hard, obviously his strength and physical strength are weaker than that of the kid, how is this possible?"

"The Tianwumen is an iron body, a terrifying force, and Tori is the best disciple of the Tianwumen, but he was suppressed by a child. This is incredible. What the **** is this? What kind of genius child?"

"How arrogant Tori was just now, how arrogant the disciples of Tianwumen were, how come they are not arrogant and arrogant now?"

"..."

Many monks in the audience clamored in shock.

The Tianwumen cultivators flushed with shame one by one, not knowing how to refute them.

However, they immediately grinned and shouted.

"Our Tianwumen is best at close combat, the real world is invincible. Tori can defeat that little P boy and step him under his feet."

"Tori, crush him, kill him..."

"..."

The Chinese monks also retorted angrily and shouted.

"Yang Cheng, teach him, let them know how powerful our Chinese monks are..."

"Yang Cheng, you are the strongest, the champion belongs to you."

"..."

"Cracking."

On the arena, the two fought in a ball, as if two demon gods were fighting frantically.

The murderous spirit is soaring, and the voice is thunderous.

Crazed to madness.

Yang Cheng's fighting ability is obviously weaker than the opponent.

Only the power to parry, there is no power to fight back.

However, Yang Cheng has been fighting beasts since he was a child, and has excellent fighting talent and intuition.

Entering the Taiqing Gate, I fought with fellow disciples every day, and of course, I also fought with the zombies in the Golden City many times. Fighting ability is still very powerful.

So, he can still resist.

He roared again and again, trying hard to stop the opponent's attack like mercury.

At this time, he really realized how terrifying the close combat ability of the cultivators of the Tianwu Clan was.

In fact, the Wu clan fights the heavens and the earth, suppresses the ten thousand clan, the ability of close combat is one of the best on the earth for billions of years, and even the dragon clan is dwarfed.

The so-called long-term defense must be lost.

Yang Cheng was unguarded and hit the opponent's kick.

Suddenly he staggered back.

"Kill..."

Torri screamed with a smile, the momentum is like a rainbow, crazy chasing, punches and kicks, head hammers, knees, shoulders, elbows, and even P stocks have become a weapon of attack.

To the extreme.

Yang Cheng was defeated steadily.

There are signs of defeat~IndoMTL.com~All the Chinese monks are all nervous to the extreme and stand up.

The villagers of Yangjia Village in front of the TV, including Yang Mu and Yang Yiyi, were also shocked.

Only Zhang Bin is not nervous, he is sitting there like Taishan.

A faint sneer appeared on his face.

Sure enough, Yang Cheng began to fight back.

He yelled, "Y Ghost Strangles..."

An invisible dark energy suddenly uttered, and it strangled Tori's neck and pulled it to one side forcefully.

Of course, this is one of the tricks Zhang Bin taught him, and it is also a flexible use of the ability to shoot objects in the air!

After all, Yang Cheng had already stimulated his potential by jumping off the building, and cultivated the ability to shoot objects in the air. Now he has cultivated to a very strong level.

Currently, Yang Cheng's strength is no less than that of Zhang Bin, who has achieved great success in the Y-Human Realm.