The Talented Divine Farmer

"Dealing with you, just a punch."

Papang looks at the day, and it is proud.

"Dealing with you, I just have a punch, if not, then two punches."

The day is also confident.

"kill……"

Then they almost shouted at the same time.

On the rush, the two big fists were crazy.

"boom……"

Air flow, sound such as thunder.

...

They both in the huge anti-earthquake at the same time.

Exit more than 20 steps.

It turned out to be in autumn, no phase.

"it is good……"

All monks under the stage shouted.

This is the fight between true masters.

"Kill kill ..."

The two guys shouted again, just like two tanks crazy, hit each other.

Hey ...

Have a five punches again.

The five senses of Pawang are bleeding, and the arm is also stabbed.

His hand bones broke.

Although his strength is not on the day, the strength of the body is not as good.

And the day is not only the power of the Witch's refining, not only the power of terror, but also the body is like magic treasures, and the ability to bear is very powerful.

"Eat me a punch."

The day of the day, smiled and rushed again, crazy, a punch.

Papang had to change a fist, and Zuo Xu is full of fists in the other party.

"boom……"

Papang is back, and you can't resist it.

The day is that the sun is like a rainbow, chasing it.

A punch once again.

...

The sound is broken.

Extraordinary.

Papang actually avoided, because the fist covered him.

His left hand suddenly explored, an iron door, wanted to block the other party's fist.

Unfortunately, the fist of the Touri is suddenly accelerated, and it is not born in his chest.

"Hey ..."

The sternum is broken.

Based on the cliff, like a kite in the disconnection, rolling down the platform, squatting on the ground, vomiting blood, crawling.

This battle, That Day Ten punch defeated Pagging, showing the strength of terrorism.

Mi Zhen Tianxia, ​​people look side.

All monks under the stage use the shocking gaze to look at the Trusque, how to move on the stage, how difficult it is difficult to move your eyes.

This is a super genius, which will eventually grow into a giant.

This time, the world strong competition, the liquefied champion, is not him.

"Turetie, champion, day, champion."

"Turetie, you are stronger, defeat all opponents."

"Ten boxing, Pagging, a boxing, Yang Xiong ..."

"..."

The Tianwumen monk shouted crazy, it was extraordinary.

"Kid, now I am turning to you, I'm being killed! I have to fight you."

The sun is standing on the stage, pointing at Yang Xiong, shouting.

"You are looking for death, let Grandpa teach you."

Yang Xiong Ren is anger, and the .

The two began to hold, and they were staring at each other.

There is no right to attack.

Because they all know that the other party is the enemy.

And the disciples of Tianwumen shouted in arrogant.

"How can the kid may be the opponent of the day, and you can kill him as long as a punch."

"It's enough, then the kid just weaned."

"An indication may not be enough, maybe two fingers."

"..."

Can't blame them so arrogant, it is really too powerful too talented, and I was previously defeated by Yang Xiong with a hammer, and the two punches who could not stay.

"Yang Xiong, teach him ..."

"Yang Xiong crushed him ..."

"..."

Huazao monks yell in fanatics.

Even the villagers in Yangjia Village also shouted in front of the TV.

Yangmu and Yang Yiyi's face are full of worry.

Yang Xiong is only 11 years old, only to cultivate a year, the opponent is more than one or eight years old, so fierce, so strong, Yang Xiong can win? Will he not injured?

"Mom, don't worry, Zhang Bin is the world's first doctor, no matter how heavy injuries, he can also cure."

Yang Yiyi comforted.

"Yang Xiong will win, will not be injured."

Villagers are also comforting.

However, even his own face is also worried.

"Kid, before you sneak the Baheng success, this time, I will crush you, let you know the power of my witch door monk." Turetie said, "I want to play you in." Milk spit out. "

"Basta, grandfather should tear you." Yang Xiong,, "eat me!"

His whole body lit up the golden light, just like a giant giant, wrapped a huge momentum, rushed over, and made a broken voice.

The right fist is like a big mountain to each other.

"It's good."

The day is shouting, the right fist is shot, whistling, with a moment of destroying the earth.

"Bang ..."

The two fists hit hard to hit it, issued a sound like thunder.

A horrible shock wave, the gas and waves shocked as the sea tide, set off the dust on the ground, and chemically became a small mushroom cloud.

At the same time, the two felt a giant force of a shock, and he took a dozen steps.

It turned out to be in autumn, regardless of Xuan.

All monks secretly shocked, not the greatness of the shocking day, but shocking Yang Cheng, a 11-year-old teenager, there is such a horrible power?

Then he grows up, how will the power?

However, no one is optimistic about Yang Xiong.

Because the day is a refining monk, the body is powerful to the extreme.

"Although this milk is vigorous, it will definitely be the same as the Papers who have been defeated by the day, and the bones are broken and defeated."

"As long as two punches, Yang Xiong will not bear it."

"You will see it, then the boy is absolutely dare to touch again."

"..."

Many sorrowful monks are smiling.

"Kid, you eat me a punch."

When the day of the day, I went to the body, I shouted to rush.

Wrapped in a huge momentum, like a magic god, crazy, a punch, Yang Xiong.

"Don't say a punch, it is a hundred punches, I am not afraid."

Yang Xiong is also shouting, and the right box is as spiral, with a rotating force.

This is the spiral punch record in Sanqing Dao, which not only has the ability to unload the enemy, but also condense his strength into a drill bit, and enhance the role of attack power.

"boom……"

"Hey ..."

"Hey ..."

They are like this, and they are hit by, but they will rush to the bombings.

I hit a seven punch.

The two are still in a high, Yang Xiong's fist is not broken, or still still.

The face of the day has become serious, and it is more crazy.

Yang Xiong is not afraid, continue to hurt the opponent hard.