The Mightiest Little Peasant

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

As the blue light arrived, Guanghua burst into pieces.

Tang Hao's double fist opened the bow, unstoppable.

This god armor is the supreme weapon of Nine Tribulation. It can be described as one of the strongest armor in the world. With the blessing of this armor, his combat power has soared by more than half. At this moment, he only feels that his body is full of power. It seems to be inexhaustible.

"Tear it apart!"

"Gosh!"

Quartet, the exclamation continued.

Everyone was shocked, watching the blue figure ripping through the sky, unceasingly, unstoppable.

In a blink of an eye, he tore open the torrent and rushed in front of a group of saints, punching with a punch.

Boom!

A loud noise!

One of the first sons was blasted out by this fist, the armor cracked and blood spattered.

"Stop him!"

All the sons roared loudly, turned around and set off the fire.

Tang Hao was not afraid, and rushed to the past, punching out.

Every time a fist blasted out, some people flew out, the lighter vomited blood, and the heavyest were directly blasted into the flesh, only escaped the Yuanshen.

Ah!

For a time, the screams came one after another.

Wherever that blue light went, there was blood exploding from time to time, when the sky splashed, the thick bloody smell spread out and filled the entire cave.

"kill him!"

The expressions of the saints became a little crazy.

With so many of them shooting, why would they have no choice!

This is a big shame!

As the arrogant sons of all ethnic groups, they cannot accept this fact.

"Humph! You alone want to kill me!"

Tang Hao angered, grabbed an emperor weapon in one hand, and threw it heavily, instantly pierced the bodies of the two sons, blasted them out, and sprayed blood for more than ten feet.

The power of their respective clans exclaimed in unison and greeted them up to catch them.

After the two of them flew away, Tang Hao burst out of his body and rushed to the front of a Saint son, punching him with a punch.

The Holy Son was shocked and screamed, almost horrified.

His figure moved, exploded backwards, and at the same time summoned many pieces of defense hijackers, trying to block the punch.

However, no matter how many robbers, in the face of this fist, it was unbearable, and it was easily blasted away, and the punch was driven straight into it, reprinted on his chest.

Boom!

With just a soft sound, the body burst apart and flesh and blood splattered.

In this bloody light, a glorious sky rises, it is its Yuanshen. At this moment, this Yuanshen is panic-stricken. He is clearly scared, and looking at Tang Hao’s eyes is like looking at some monster. general.

"You... you are not human!"

With a trembling noise, he turned and fled desperately.

"The sons of the Baili people are also defeated!"

A sigh rang out from the crowd.

Everyone's expression was almost numb.

At the beginning, the sons of the Zhong and Shen tribes were defeated, they would be surprised, but as each son was defeated, they became numb, at most just sighed.

"This kid... is really not human!"

Someone sighed, with a special emotion.

If someone had told him before that a young man of the same rank was a kid from the lower realm who could fight against all his holy sons in Linghuang, he was afraid that he would have a stomachache because of his laughter, because it was so ridiculous.

But at the moment, such a ridiculous thing happened in front of him.

The kid had only one person, and his opponents were many holy sons in his spiritual wasteland. With an enemy of thousands, he was also at ease.

This combat power is terrible!

Just as everyone was shocked, the fierce battle continued, and the Son was blasted away, and the blood was flying.

Tang Hao went up and down, killing a little, and suddenly, Yu Guang glanced at a familiar figure in front of him. He immediately folded and rushed towards that side, "Where does the surnamed medicine run!"

That man is Yaokongxuan!

With such a loud shout, Hao Xuan didn't scare Yaokong Xuan to death. He shivered and looked up. His face was pale, and the surname Tang came to him.

Once stared at by this guy, the end was extremely miserable, either seriously injured or directly bombarded.

"Damn! The surname Tang, does Lao Tzu have any hatred against you!"

Yaokong Xuan couldn't help but scold and feel like he was bleeding.

Looking at the surname of Tang, it seemed like he had any grudges against him, but he thought about it, but he had no clue. He had a sage of a medicine family, and he could have grudges with this kind of underworld kid.

He had never seen this guy before Tianmu Mountain.

When he was in Tianmu Mountain, he sneered at this guy, but it was nothing. Many people sneered, but he didn't see this guy's hate, but he just hated him.

He scolded a few times and turned and ran.

He knows very well that, with his current strength, this guy is not enough.

But where did he run past Tang Hao, he was caught up at once, and a spear came.

what--!

A scream.

Yao Kongxuan was staggered.

"Empty Xuan!"

The medicine family's magnificent heart was so ecstatic that they rushed up, but before he could meet him, Tang Hao was killed, wearing Taiyi Qingshen armor, fighting with the Tianshen gun, and the real fire was burning.

Sigh!

The gun was broken, and there was a sharp howling.

Even the void appeared a ripple, which seemed to be torn apart by this gun.

This shot stabbed Yao Kongxuan's back, and even penetrated the body light curtain with Baoyi, and then pierced through the flesh.

"Do not--!"

Yaokong's body stiffened, slowly lowering his head, looking at the tip of the gun protruding from his chest, and he could not help but reveal a look of horror.

Tang Hao snorted softly, passing a fierce color on his face.

In the ancient wasteland, this medicine family had bullied him and coveted the celestial order on his body. This hatred had never been forgotten. Today, the flesh of this medicine family's son was exploded, and it was supposed to collect interest.

He sneered, his palms twisted, he suddenly exerted force, and then he heard a bang, the body in front of him was strangled by violent vigor and turned into powder.

"Alas! The Medicine Son is not an opponent!"

Everyone sighed again.

Tang Hao collapsed, his eyes patrolling the crowd and quickly found Qin Shijie.

"Where is Qin's?"

He screamed and rushed away.

Among this group of sons, this person is the most abominable. He once instructed people to kill him, so he had to clean up anyway.

Qin Shijie was also terrified, almost distracted.

Just now, the Son of the Medicine Clan was stared at, and was eventually exploded. He could see this miserable end.

He did not dare to pit, shivering, ran away, and fled towards his own power.

"Elder save me!"

He screamed out loud.

The power of the Qin people hurried out, trying to save his son.

"Want to run? It's not easy there!" Tang Hao sneered, grabbed the Doutianshen gun in his right hand, and then slammed it out. Then, he took out the spear and blasted it out. Finally, the eyebrows opened their eyes and burst out. Divine light.

Each of the three attacks is very powerful and can fly a holy son. Now the three are in one, and the Qin Shijie's body-protecting treasure is exploded by the force of crushing, and then penetrates his flesh.

Accompanied by a scream, the figure of the Holy Son of the Qin ethnic group exploded and exploded into a haze of blood.