Peerless little Shennong

Chapter 109 Brown Breath

What kind of power is this?
The prehistoric power is nothing more than that!

Damn, I must be dreaming!
Ah Jiu even thought it was a dream, he firmly believed that the Gurkha machete could not be broken!

Just when Ah Jiu was shocked, Lu Xiaobei had already completed the critical attack on Ah Jiu.

Gather up your spiritual energy and punch straight, just one punch.

A heavy punch with special effects!

With a loud bang, the spiritual energy assisted Lu Xiaobei's fist to complete the critical strike on Ah Jiu.

Ah Jiu, whose force value was close to [-] stars in the eyes of outsiders, was sent flying backwards with one punch from Lu Xiaobei.

"Oh shit, I'm scalding to death..." Huang Qiusheng lost his mind, the cigarette in his hand burned directly, and fell off the top cover with a bang.

"I lost, I didn't hold on to a single move! Damn, did Ah Jiu eat shit?" Huang Qiu shouted angrily, shaking his blood-bubbled palm from the cigarette butt.

Huang Qiusheng never dreamed that Ah Jiu, the number one fighter under his command, would be sent flying with one move in front of Lu Xiaobei.

Huang Qiusheng's cry of pain woke up the stunned workers behind Lu Xiaobei.

"Oh my god, our boss broke the knife! This... this is amazing!"

"This is strength, absolutely powerful strength!"

"The boss is mighty, the boss is mighty..."

The workers were overwhelmed and regarded Lu Xiaobei as a god-like figure.

Ah Jiu slammed it on the window glass of the Toyota Camry very cooperatively, and sat in it with a click, and was directly stuck in the broken glass window.

That's right, now there's no need for Lu Xiaobei to smash the car!Ah Jiu gave a great help.

The gang of strong men in black T-shirts stared at the eyes like cow eggs, wishing to stare out their eyeballs, and the gang with their mouths opened wide enough to stuff a basket of eggs!
Ah Jiu actually lost!

The boss's first strong general was actually defeated, and was kicked into the car by the opponent with one move.

How do you beat this bitch?
Who can beat him?

This kid is going to hang up!
This group of strong men 1 people are sure that Lu Xiaobei is an open mechanical warrior.

"Is ten seconds enough?" Lu Xiaobei said with a smile.

Huang Qiusheng's face was ashen, he thought Ah Jiu could subdue Lu Xiaobei, but he didn't expect Ah Jiu to be beaten into a soft-legged shrimp and stuck in the car.

"What are you doing standing there? Hurry up and get Ah Jiu out, take a weapon and hack Lu Xiaobei to death!" Huang Qiusheng became ruthless, and his opponent gave an order.

All the brawny men cursed in their hearts: Take a few punches, he is a fierce man who can disable Ah Jiu with one punch, how can this mother beat him?
"Boss... how... how to hit?" One of the strong men was so frightened that his tongue was tied.

"Yes, boss, how to fight? We dare not!"

"Boss, let's withdraw! We can't afford to mess with this kid!"

The other party was overwhelmed, and everyone was suppressed!
Huang Qiu fell down. . .

"You...why are you motherfuckers so cowardly? Do you want to mess with me?" Huang Qiu was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

This gang of bastards, who grow others' ambitions to destroy their own prestige, are already scared to pee before they start fighting. How can this gang of people unify the underground evil forces in Dongshan City?Fuck you!

The reaction of the strong men really made the workers laugh.

"Hahaha, everyone was scared stupid by our boss, come over here, I'm so hungry and thirsty!" A worker raised the iron tree in his hand and shouted.

"Grandchildren, come, let me, your grandfather, show you your strength!"

"You idiots, get out of Datao Village!"

"Get out, get out..." the workers shouted in unison, shaking the weapons in their hands.

The strong men on the opposite side did not dare to step forward to besiege Lu Xiaobei, Huang Qiusheng's face swollen into a chow chow was about to spit fire, but he did the same, how dare he charge forward alone without his subordinates.

In a fit of anger, Huang Qiusheng quickly opened the car door and got in, then decisively started the car and rushed away.

Seeing that the boss had run away, the brawny men hurriedly got Ah Jiu out of the car window, and got into the car as if they were having fun.

"Mum Kuizi is driving, hurry up, hurry up..."

The driver, Kuizi, was also terrified. With trembling hands, it took a long time to start the car. The rumbling sound of the accelerator passed away, and the group drove to chase the boss Huang Qiusheng.

"cut……"

"Let's go, you bastards!"

"The boss is mighty, the boss is awesome, the boss is number one in the world..."

The workers are boiling again!

Instead of fighting the enemy, the boss Lu Xiaobei made the opponent flee wildly with one move, which won the admiration of the workers.

Lu Xiaobei stopped everyone's shouting, waved his hands and said, "Hurry up and go to work!"

"Let's go, let's go to work!"

The workers dispersed and quickly returned to the orchard. All the energy they had put into working with each other was put into work, and they worked harder and harder.

Chasing Huang Qiusheng away again, Lu Xiaobei knew that this guy would stop for a while, he hit the snake seven inches, Lu Xiaobei actually wounded Ah Jiu in order to restrain Huang Qiusheng.

Lu Xiaobei really saw it when Ah Jiu was wielding the knife just now, he knew that Ah Jiu was a very powerful opponent, and it was Lu Xiaobei's goal to severely injure this fierce general and make Huang Qiusheng die, otherwise he wouldn't have wasted so much A lot of spiritual energy gathers on the fist to defeat the opponent.

This time, Lu Xiaobei could clearly feel that the aura in his body was more abundant than before, and the ability to be immune to [-]% damage was not the real reason for breaking the knife in Ah Jiu's hand.

What really broke the scimitar in Ah Jiu's hand was the spirit shield released by Lu Xiaobei.

Because the skill of self-immunity to damage is just a passive skill, Lu Xiaobei had already tried it in yesterday's contest with Wang Erlong.

The wrench and the steel pipe that Wang Erlong picked up were only bent or broken, and did not break abruptly.

Faced with Ah Jiu's scimitar today, Lu Xiaobei could use the skill of immunity to avoid the danger of being stabbed by the knife, but this skill could not break the opponent's scimitar.

Therefore, the moment Lu Xiaobei made a move, he released the spirit shield, and under the double protection, Ah Jiu's scimitar broke abruptly.

Lu Xiaobei recalled the thrilling scene just now, and said with lingering fear: "We must speed up the process of cultivation, the effect of spiritual energy is too crucial!"

Lu Xiaobei murmured as he was about to go home, when he looked down at the broken knife, but suddenly froze on the spot.

There was a hint of brown breath miraculously flashing on the knife that was broken in half.

This brown aura emerges faintly from the Broken Knife, sometimes jumping, sometimes returning automatically, as if dancing.

"Hey, what's the situation?"

Lu Xiaobei squatted down and took the broken knife in his hand and looked at it carefully.

"Nothing unusual? The workmanship is quite delicate!" Lu Xiaobei murmured.

"Brown breath, why does the white knife emit a brown breath?" Lu Xiaobei became more and more confused.

Wait, brown, earthy brown!

Lu Xiaobei suddenly remembered the reason for the brown aura coming out of the broken knife. When his aura cultivation was promoted to LV2, his perspective skill revealed the refined colors of the five elements.

This broken scimitar is an object, classified as an earthy object, and brown is the most representative color of earthy objects.

Yellow, brown and brown are all earth colors.

This is the most obvious knowledge in the Yin Yang Jue Ren Jue chapter, Lu Xiaobei focused on studying it at that time.

At this moment, Lu Xiaobei suddenly realized.

"Hahaha, I understand!" Lu Xiaobei laughed heartily.

However, when Lu Xiaobei was laughing wildly, the brown aura emerging from the surface of the Gurkha-scimitar burrowed into Lu Xiaobei's hand bit by bit.

Lu Xiaobei's palm is like a vortex that has been opened, absorbing the brown breath quickly.

(End of this chapter)