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Chapter Thirty-Eight Treasure Showdown

"Force me to use the magic!" Jiao Peng whispered, his face was bloodshot and red, and his face was almost distorted. Being suppressed one after another made him furious and unbearable.

He was originally a rebellious person, and as a genius from a wealthy family, with names all over the vast land of 50,000 miles around, it was really a shame and humiliation for him to be defeated in a mountain village.

At this point, Xiao Shihao didn't want to say anything more to him. At this time, there was only one fight.

"Jiao Peng, can you do it? You have been blown away several times, and now you are so angry?" Zi Shankun walked over. Although he was taunting Jiao Peng, a cold light flashed deep in his eyes, staring at the little one. The treasure bow was destroyed,

It made him feel very uncomfortable and ready to take action at any time.

"You want to fight the three of us alone? You don't know how high the sky is!" Lei Mingyuan stood aside, with a cold smile on his lips, and said: "Being strong physically does not mean anything. In this world, magic is the most powerful.

Yes, without magical powers, how strong can you be with just flesh and blood?"

The little boy was silent, just staring at them, then turned to look at a group of strong men, and said to the old man from Yuntian Palace, "Grandpa, please witness and judge, see which one of us is weak and which one is strong."

Everyone was surprised that this little guy was really smart and could see that all the powerful people were evil. Only the old man with a snow feather in his hand still defended him. He spoke like this, obviously because he wanted him to uphold justice.

"Buzz"

This time, it was the little boy who took the initiative and rushed towards Zishan Kun, who was also very hostile, and struck out with a palm. His palms were shiny and translucent, like divine jade.

"Well done, let me test how strong your physical body is!"

As a genius, he is young and has been praised by others since he was a child. Zi Shankun has always been proud and arrogant. He took a few steps sideways to avoid Shi Hao's sharp edge. When his palm power was about to run out, he waved his palm violently and stepped forward to meet him.

go.

Although he wanted to weigh the little one's physical strength, he was not reckless. Seeing that Jiao Peng suffered a heavy loss, he used tricky methods to fight the duel.

However, Xiao Bu Dian's moves have no fixed formula. He grew up in the wilderness and did not learn any fixed killing techniques. Like beasts and ferocious birds, they are the simplest and most direct primitive means. When his strength was about to run out, his body sank violently.

And the right leg kicked up from behind like lightning, like a scorpion wagging its tail, fast and sharp!

Zi Shankun was surprised. This kind of attack usually starts when they are a little older. The elders said that the fixed formula is just to lead them on the road. The real killing field is ever-changing, but life and death can happen in an instant.

He quickly dodged, and the foot almost hit his head and swept towards his chest. Zishan Kun's powerful palm hit him just in time.

"boom!"

It was like a rhinoceros crashing into a mountain rock, making a roaring sound, causing sand and rocks to fly on the ground, and smoke and dust rising into the sky.

Zi Shankun's hand was in severe pain, as if it was broken. If the bone ring on his thumb hadn't glowed, helping him relieve the terrifying force, his hand would have been broken.

Even so, he flew upside down from the ground and was kicked into the air by Xiao Shi Hao. He flew more than ten meters away and fell to the ground with a plop. In the process, the little boy also flew out, but he was not shaken.

He retreated, but moved on his own, rushing towards Lei Mingyuan and punching him directly, simple and violent.

"Wow, the porcelain doll is so powerful when angry." The twin sisters were watching the battle. They had big clear eyes, long eyelashes, a rare spirituality, and identical beautiful faces, which were pleasing to the eye.

Lei Mingyuan saw two geniuses in succession being violently slapped away by this kid. He didn't want to compete physically, his eyes were blazing, and a black electric light surged from his body. A rune appeared in his palm, intertwined with lightning, and he pressed forward.

The void crackled, sparks flew everywhere, and the electric light surged there, which looked thrilling. A thick black lightning rushed up and struck Shi Hao.

The little boy was not afraid. He shook his right arm slightly, and suddenly the runes were blazing and came out through his arm. The divine light reflected him, making him look crystal clear and extraordinarily white and tender. His attack power increased a lot, and the bone inscriptions were in pieces.

appeared, flashing in front of his arm, like characters made of metal one after another, branding the void and melting the lightning.

There was a loud "thunk" sound, and without stopping, the little boy swept his right foot across, kicked up a large millstone on the ground, and crashed into Lei Mingyuan.

There was a click, and Lei Mingyuan shattered with his palm, but at this time, the little boy also came close, leaped into the air, and stepped down with his foot. With a loud bang, Lei Mingyuan flew sideways, although he crossed his arms to block it.

But it still suffered a heavy blow.

The little boy had 8,000 kilograms of magical power in his arms, not to mention such a kick. Lei Mingyuan seemed to have been hit by the Bull King, blood spurted from his mouth, his arms glowed, trembled, and almost broke.

"This is the force-relieving rune created by Lei Hou, otherwise the arms would have broken!" Someone was surprised.

In just a moment, Xiao Budian hit three geniuses in a row and gained the upper hand, making the strong men of the three major clans look gloomy. It is really unbelievable that there is such a shocking genius in just a small mountain village. He can really be called a genius.

Capital!

At this point, not only Jiao Peng was filled with anger, but Zi Shankun and Lei Mingyuan also had their faces flushed, and their eyes were coldly gleaming. This was so embarrassing. They were actually kicked away. This was really an embarrassment and shame.

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"Buzz"

Jiao Peng's eyes were cold. After watching, he chose to take action and used real magic to attack and kill the little boy.

In the palm of his hand, an ancient character appeared, which was so dazzling that the sky it reflected became brighter. With a bang, a fierce aura filled the air, and a gray-brown fierce dragon emerged from the rune and pounced on the little thing.

Shi Hao did not panic. He drew his right hand in the void, and a silver glow fell. A moon appeared, reflecting the brilliant glow, blocking him in front of him.

The gray dragon is fierce, thick as a water tank, and has very dense scales. It has a vicissitudes of life, as if it came from ancient times to join the battle across time and space!

"boom"

A silver moon rotates in front of Little Budian, and the essence between heaven and earth surges, turning into a vast ocean. It seems to rise in the vast sea, carrying a vast divine power, and slashes towards the gray dragon.

This was a duel of treasure arts. In the fierce collision with the gray dragon, the silver moon was blazing, its brilliance overflowing, and splashing everywhere.

And this gray dragon also danced across the universe, tumbling up and down, spraying out patches of blazing light. The nearby trees and rocks continued to make rattling sounds and collapsed one after another.

With a soft cry, the divine light of the silver moon flourished, and a ferocious bird rushed out from it. Its figure instantly rose up, like a cloud, and spread over the battlefield, with an astonishing ferocious aura.

"What, this is an ancient magic bird, is it a sky-swallowing sparrow or a blue sky roc? What a powerful magic!" The strong men from the Golden Wolf Tribe, Luofu Daze and other places were all surprised.

Although Shi Hao only showed the prototype and was not complete yet, it made people feel the terrifying aura. This is an extremely powerful magic.

If it could be evolved a little more completely, it would be comparable to the clan-suppressing magical powers of Zishan, Lei Clan, and Luofu Daze. This is a primitive treasure that makes even the big clans jealous.

Soon, everyone's eyes were fixed on the three baby birds, their eyes were blazing, and they guessed that this magic must have originated from these three mutated blue-scaled eagles.

"An atavism occurred, and the most powerful mark fragments of the ancient demonic bird reappeared!" Someone keenly discovered the root cause.

With a bang, the huge demonic bird, whether it was a sky-swallowing sparrow or a blue sky roc, swooped down and grabbed the fierce dragon with its large claws filled with mist.

With a "bang" sound, it pulled hard and tore it directly. The gray fierce dragon turned into a stream of light and quickly dissipated, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

In the past few days, after the baptism was successful, Xiao Doian's understanding and understanding of the magic has been deepened day by day. Only in this way can the power of this magic be greatly increased, and now it can surpass Jiao Peng.

At this moment, Zishan Kun and Lei Mingyuan moved forward, attacking forward with strong auras.

"call……"

The ancient demonic bird spread its wings, covering the sky and the earth in an instant, strong winds blew, and the terrifying aura spread. It swooped towards Zishan Kun, and the mist made it difficult to see its true form, making it look even more terrifying.

The little boy launched an offensive, using the silver moon to protect himself and causing the ancient demonic birds to rush up to meet the enemy.

Zi Shankun shouted loudly, his whole body glowed, purple energy soared into the sky, a purple sun flew out, quickly enlarged, and there was a head of purple fire scales in it, with its head raised and roaring, and the flames were rising.

"boom"

After a fierce collision, the purple fire lin roared and rushed into the sky to fight against the ancient demonic bird. The two of them emitted a bright brilliance, like two stars colliding together, illuminating the surrounding areas in a vast expanse of white.

With a cry, the purple fire lin trembled, turned around and fled, while the ancient demon bird swooped down, and with a pop, a claw pressed on its head, completely piercing it.

With a "boom", the purple fire surged into the sky, and the fire lin collapsed, turning into streams of pure essence and light, and disappeared into the world.

Zishan Kun was shocked, cast spells extremely quickly, and displayed his treasure skills to defend.

The ancient demon bird spread its wings and turned into a terrifying demon cloud, squeezing the sky and rushing towards Lei Mingyuan.

The wind roared, and the little boy jumped more than thirty meters in front of the repelled Jiao Peng. A bright moon hung high in the sky, and hundreds of rays of light fell down.

"ah!"

Jiao Peng shouted, with fear written all over his face. He couldn't prevent it, and the little boy stepped up in the air. The light from the silver moon penetrated the bone inscriptions he displayed. Then, with a bang, Shi Hao kicked him.

It hit his chin, causing him to flip over and do some somersaults, causing blood to spurt from his mouth and nose.

The little boy fell to the ground, his eyes were clear, he grabbed a stone roller weighing hundreds of kilograms next to him, and patted Jiao Peng on his head.

"Ah..." Jiao Peng screamed. Although his body was strong, the feeling of having such a huge stone roller covering his face was unbearable.

With a "pop" sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and then spat out two broken teeth. His whole face was in severe pain, and he screamed loudly.


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