The Mightiest Little Peasant

It was quiet all around.

All the laughter disappeared in this instant, and the silence was a bit scary.

On that face, all expressions were frozen.

They stared blankly at the battle platform, and the figure fell with blood spattering wildly, and with a loud bang, it fell hard on the ground.

The elusiveness of the Dugu tribe, the eleventh master of the God of War Mountain, was so defeated. The palm of his right hand exploded, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his face was as pale as gold paper.

And his opponent just punched!

With one punch, the outcome is divided!

"How can this be?"

"One punch... really one punch!"

Everyone murmured silently, all in a trance.

At this moment, they all have a dream-like feeling. If it is not a dream, how can there be such an incredible thing?

This kid from Qitianyuan blasted the eleventh ranked expert of the God of War!

What a ridiculous thing this is!

If the other way around, this is almost the same.

They just stood there, unable to recover for a long time.

But Lei Zhentian, and the people in Qitianyuan, were even more shocked.

They have always thought that although the strength of this surname is good, it is not particularly outstanding.

But now, this guy showed such amazing strength as soon as he shot, completely subverting their cognition.

"It's impossible...it's impossible..."

Lei Zhentian looked like a whisper, he couldn't hold back, but he couldn't believe it.

In the distant Suzaku battle platform, that Jin Peng was a little casual, but at this moment, his eyes narrowed and his face gradually became dignified.

After a long time, the sound of the Quartet suddenly boiled.

"Damn it, really only need one punch! What medicine did this kid take and became so fierce!"

"Damn, who told me that this kid is not good! Obviously so fierce!"

There are exclaimers and others who scold others.

Many people even arrested Qi Tianyuan and questioned sharply.

The people in Qi Tianyuan were all wronged, and they couldn't tell the bitterness.

Does this guy...have been hiding strength?

They looked at the standing figure on the stage, and their hearts were shocked, and a bit bitter appeared.

Before the rise of Shi Ritian and the fame of Qi Tianyuan, although they were unhappy, they could still comfort themselves. Although this guy has three talents in the Danqi array, but his strength is not good.

But now, this little comfort is gone.

"I don't think he is so fierce. The guy on the Mount of War is too weak to be beaten with a punch, otherwise he will have to fight!" Some people analyzed.

"next!"

On the stage, Tang Hao stood down with his hand, and looked coldly at the Quartet.

Everyone was stunned. They thought this kid would have to rest for a while before accepting the challenge.

"Huh! This kid is crazy! Let me teach him and let him know how powerful I am God of War!" A young man of God of War rose into the sky and landed on the stage.

He has a silver helmet and silver armor.

"I, the descendant of the Chinese people, come to challenge you!" He shouted, "In the God of War Mountain, I rank ninth!"

"Ninth? Then some of them! Although the ranking is only two behind, but the strength must be much stronger."

"The Chinese do not have a gold body, but he has a bone in his body, which is the bone of the unicorn, and his body is quite powerful, so he entered the God of War."

Everyone whispered.

Tang Hao glanced at him coldly, still raising his hand and extending a finger.

"Defeat you, I only need one punch!"

The Chinese demon was stunned first, and then, a white face was flushed, but it was extremely ashamed.

It only takes a punch to deal with him?

This is clearly insulting him!

"Haha! Okay! I'm going to see, how did you beat me!" He laughed angrily and took a step forward, his body exploded with a strong breath.

In front of his chest, a bone lit up and the silver light was shining brightly.

Then, his entire right hand was covered with a silver awn, wrapped in a layer of silver scale armor, but turned into a unicorn arm.

"Haha! That kid is about to kick the iron plate, but this is the unicorn arm, if the fists are against each other, who will fight him!"

Everyone is happy.

Tang Hao did not make a sound, squeezed his fist in his right hand, and banged out!

"Good to come!"

The Chinese demon laughed loudly and punched away.

Boom!

One gold and one silver, two fists slammed together, and there was a loud bang.

The surging energy centered on the two people, swaying wildly and sweeping around.

Tang Hao's face didn't change, but the face of the Chinese demon was suddenly and drastically changed, and his calmness, confidence and confidence all turned into horror at the moment.

The opponent's strength is too strong to describe it!

In front of this force, what he calculated.

"You... what kind of bone are you?"

His face was twisted and he struggled for a few seconds. Then, he couldn't hold it any longer, bleed out blood, flew backwards, fell from the battle platform, and hit the ground hard.

Four times, and calm down again.

Everyone is foolish.

One punch!Still a punch!

How can this be!

With the unicorn arm, the invincible Chinese demon can't stop him from punching?

What is his bone?

Even if it is a real keel, it can't be so powerful, so much beyond the unicorn bone!

They were ignorant and couldn't figure out what was going on?

"next!"

On the battle platform, Tang Hao shook his right hand, gathered his sleeves, and sneered coldly.

He squinted, and the sharpness of his body became sharper, making it impossible for him to watch.

This time, everyone was a little hesitant, they found that they couldn't figure out the strength of this guy.

"Let the God of War Mountain go up first!"

In the Hundred Yuan Daochang, the people in Qitianyuan played such an abacus.

The two are defeated one after another, and they are still fighting for the flesh. The most popular thing of the Ares Mountain, how those people of the Ares Mountain are willing, will inevitably have a shame and save face.

Sure enough, the people of Mount God of War couldn't help it.

"let me do it!"

A strong young man shouted and rose into the sky, with a bang, he fell heavily on the battle platform.

His skin was red gold, like steel, and there was golden light on it, which turned into a phantom of a dragon, and gave a roaring sky.

"Heir to the Tuoba people, come to learn the trick!"

He burst into a bang, and after landing, he ejected by force and threw a punch.

Tang Hao looked indifferent, squeezing his fist in his right hand and slammed past.

"It's another punch? Ho! What a delusion, my dragon elephant's golden body of the Tuoba clan, can it be compared to their garbage..." That Tuoba clan could not help but sneer.

But then, after his fists hit him, he looked stiff and suddenly solidified.

At the next moment, his eyes widened, his entire face twisted.

This force... is too strong!

This guy is really a human, not a humanoid wild beast?No, this guy's power is more terrible than those damn wild beasts.

"I-day!"

He only had time to scold, but he was sent out by Zhen Fei, and he also bleed wildly and fell to the ground.