Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Eight: Fighting for the Hero
He grasped Wu Song like a dragon leaping into the air, swiftly and flexibly, his hands were like clasps, clasping Wu Song's shoulders, and lifted Wu Song's whole body up with a strong lift.
Wu Song's feet were dangling in the air, and his limbs were kicked wildly, but there was nowhere to use his strength, and he had no strength left in his body to use it.
"Nothing like this, big brother, you can't just lift it up just because you are taller than me. I haven't mastered magical powers yet. If you catch me like this, I won't be able to attack you."
Wu Song, whose feet were suspended in the air, was squeaking and screaming. His honest and honest face revealed two shiny little tiger teeth because of his dissatisfaction. He grinned and opened his teeth and claws.
"Put me down and let's compete again!"
"Little guy, remember there is no such thing as relying on others. Using your own strengths to attack others' weaknesses is the only way to win."
Holding the lively Wu Song in his arms, Zhang Yutang was filled with joy: "Big brother, I have a message for you. I read it in a book. If you can use your strong points to make up for your shortcomings, you will be invincible in the world."
"Since you are not convinced, let's compare it."
He gently let go and put Wu Song down.
"Look at my magical skills. If you can still defeat me, I will accept it."
Wu Song raised his head, looked at Zhang Yutang seriously, and said: "Brother, pay attention, I am about to use my peerless magic."
Zhang Yutang looked at Wu Song with a smile on his face, waved his hand and said: "Let's get started, big brother, I'm waiting."
Wu Song stopped talking, closed his eyes slightly, raised his hands to the sky, and looked up at the sky. A fierce aura suddenly emanated from Wu Song's body, like a giant beast from time and space that came to possess him.
Join the war.
"What's going on?"
Zhang Yutang was suddenly startled. He was more concerned about little Wu Song. A bright light suddenly appeared in his eyes, like a pair of magic lamps, shining brightly and falling on Wu Song's body.
I saw a starlight above Wu Song's body penetrating the sky and the earth. The huge starlight was as thick as a child's arm. The starlight was crystal clear and filled with divine brilliance. This starlight was directly projected behind Wu Song's body, forming a hill-like tiger shape. The tiger's back
It has two wings, shining with silver light. Wherever it lies, a fierce aura hits its face, just like a fierce god descending from the dust.
Xiao Wusong put down his hands that were raised to the sky, his face was red, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead. He lowered his hands and shouted loudly at Zhang Yutang, his voice was extremely loud, like thunder in the sky.
"Just like a tiger lying on a hill, its minions are lurking and endure!"
Following Xiao Wusong's roar, the ferocious tiger lying behind him stood up, with a ferocious look, and glared at Zhang Yutang with its bell-like tiger eyes. Zhang Yutang felt a chill coming over him, chilling people to the very core.
roar!
A roar appeared directly in the depths of Zhang Yutang's mind.
Soul attack!
Zhang Yutang never expected that Xiao Wusong actually mastered a method of soul attack. As the phantom of the tiger broke into his mind and trampled on his mind wantonly, Xiao Wusong sat on the ground, his eyes wide open and unable to turn away.
Staring at Zhang Yutang.
A white light flashed across his forehead as clean as a mirror, and soon in the depths of Zhang Yutang's mind, a fat, white baby was holding up the sky, holding up a silver moon. The silver glow was scattered like frost and snow.
, facing the fierce tiger that broke in, without hesitation, he hit it hard.
The silver moon enters the embrace, and the brilliance spreads out bit by bit.
A trace of fear flashed in the fierce tiger's eyes, and then it disappeared under the light of the silver moon.
"This is good stuff!"
Next to the white baby, the black baby who had been closing his eyes looked at the scattered light spots. Lotus leaves flew out from under his feet, gently rotated, and ground up, grinding and removing all the light spots transformed by the fierce tiger.
The impurities in it are then absorbed.
"No matter how small a mosquito is, it is just a piece of meat. It must not be wasted. Now, with the power of my soul, I am only a little bit able to open the door of the Purple Mansion. Once the Zi Mansion is opened, the soul is enlightened, the space is infinite, and it merges with the magic power.
, with just a move of his hand, he will have magical abilities that can destroy the world.
Only a monk like that can be called an immortal.
"If you have any other means, just use it and I will convince you!"
Zhang Yutang opened his eyes, and the two divine lights disappeared in a flash, just like two heavenly swords passing through the sky and disappearing. He immediately became ordinary. He looked at Xiao Wu Song sitting on the ground and smiled slightly: "How can you sit down?
It's on the ground, is there another trick?"
"What's the trick? This is my strongest move. How did you defeat it? I've met many people who are better than me. When I encounter this move, I'm unable to resist it.
"
Xiao Wusong sat on the ground, his head downcast. In his big dark eyes, there was some curiosity, some sadness, and a spark that wanted to become stronger and stronger was burning.
"No need to compare. My strength is not as great as my elder brother's, and my magical powers are not as powerful as my elder brother's. To compare is to humiliate oneself and not to know what is good or bad."
"However, big brother, one day, I, Wu Song, will definitely be invincible in the world, capable of defeating everyone."
"Big brother believes in you."
Zhang Yutang looked at Wu Song with a smile and comforted him: "In this world, as big as your heart is, your strength will be as big as your stage. If you have such a heart, as long as you persevere, you will definitely achieve it."
"Yes, big brother, I'll go down first and see you take the number one position in the world. In twenty years, this position will be mine."
Xiao Wusong waved his fist vigorously, took small steps, and skipped out of the martial arts arena.
In the martial arts arena.
In the end, only Zhang Yutang and Xu Xian were left.
The last two!
No need to draw lots!
The strongest person in the martial arts competition will be decided from the two.
Who is the hero of the world?
The hero is none other than me!
Zhang Yutang and Xu Xian finally stood together, looking at each other as if electric sparks were shining.
"Brother-in-law, I never thought that only you and me would be left in the end!"
"Xu Xian, no matter who among us laughs last, it is our glory!"
"This glory can only belong to one person, and I won't let it go!"
"Then defeat me!"
Zhang Yutang was full of heroism, his black hair moved in the sky, and his bright eyes were shining with bright light like stars. He waved his hand: "Come, fight with me and see, who is the hero in this world?"
"Okay, let's see if it's my purple energy that dominates the sky, or your Su Nv Sutra that shines like the sun and moon in the sky. This time, in front of the people of this world, let's have a good comparison and see who wins.
First? Who comes out on top?"
Xu Xian showed no sign of weakness, his bright eyes soared to the sky, and a purple aura lingered around Xu Xian, making him look like a god or demon.
"This is my purple-gold immortal battle body, as strong as fine steel, indestructible!"
Zhang Yutang's arrogance did not diminish. He looked at the examiner on the side and asked loudly: "General, can we start?"
"start!"
The examiner gave the order, and tens of thousands of people watched. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)