Chapter 512: Three tricks beat you
Ji Wushen clasped his hands behind his back, secretly shocked by Miao Jiu's age and strength, but he still had a domineering aura on display, as if there was a god's blood flowing in his body, and the sound was boiling.
In contrast, Miao Jiu is too plain, but every move has a special Taoist charm, like a body with Taoist bones, Taoism to simplicity, returning to nature.
In the tea house, the monks were all shocked by Miao Jiu. They had no choice but to put Miao Jiu's hand over his shoulder, suppressing the genius of Ji's dynasty. His wave of his hand was like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
The strength displayed is definitely the top of the younger generation.
Many big shots are jealous, thinking that the discovery of the innate Taoist seedling can shake the world.
"The look in your eyes makes you want to fight me too?"
Miao Jiu faced Ji Wushen directly and smiled softly. The two dimples on his face were very cute, but no one dared to ignore him.
Miaojiu is not here to reason with you this time, he will take action without hesitation.
He wants to tell the world that he, Miao Jiu, is still alive!
"Ah...I'm going to kill you!"
Ji Wushuang got up from the ground, her eyes were bloodshot, her heart was filled with rage, her hair was dancing wildly, and with a roar, she took out a small bell and hit Miao Jiu.
This is an ancient weapon, somewhat incomplete, but its aura is terrifying. The sound of the bell ripples through the air, and the space ripples. It turns into a beautiful divine light and hits Miao Jiu, which seems to be able to smash even mountains.
"Wushuang, no!" Ji Wushen shouted, turning around like a fierce dragon in human form, the dragon shape rushed out, opened its mouth and roared, and was about to eat Xiaozhong.
But the space in the tea house was too small. Almost instantly, Xiao Zhong appeared in front of Miao Jiu, so fast that many monks did not detect it.
But the big shots and some of the younger generation narrowed their eyes.
At some point, Miao Jiu reached out her hand and grabbed the small bell. It could smash mountains of ancient artifacts, vibrate with boundless power, stir rivers, and explode with brilliance.
But he couldn't shake Miaojiu's hand at all.
"Interesting." Miaojiu shook his hand, and the seemingly indestructible bell shattered like paper. Even the big shot took a breath of cold air.
You must know that even a monk in the Self Realm cannot crush this ancient weapon.
This little boy is so physically strong.
Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, Miao Jiu appeared in front of Ji Wushuang, standing in mid-air, looking directly into his eyes.
"You want to kill me?"
For a moment, Ji Wushuang felt chills all over his body. He felt like he was facing a real dragon, a supreme being that he could never catch up with in his life.
evildoer.
"Fellow Taoist, wait a minute." Ji Wushen called out, and some of the geniuses from Central Continent took action to stop Miao Jiu. For a moment, the teahouse was so bright and blinding that nothing could be seen clearly.
However, in the bright light, a sound broke through the air. The geniuses from Central Continent seemed to have hit the ancient divine mountain, and they were all blown away, like kites with broken strings.
Their faces were full of horror, and it was hard to believe that they couldn't even get close to Miao Jiu's body.
When the light dissipated, Miao didn't even turn around. He stood in mid-air, his black hair fluttering slightly, and pointed out.
"No..." Ji Wushuang felt death approaching, with tears in her eyes, and she was even so scared that she shed tears.
But the next moment, his body exploded and was smashed to pieces by Miao Jiuyi. Blood sprayed all over the ground, and the broken flesh was mixed with bone residue.
"If anyone else still wants to come, I will take it." Miao Jiu turned around, her young and white face, her big and smart eyes, and her body not stained with any blood, as if she was in harmony with the great road.
Everyone was staring at him, unable to avert their gaze. This young boy was so powerful and transcendent, as if a god had descended into the world.
Ji Wushen was shocked, and a small golden bead shot towards him. It turned out to be Ji Wushuang's soul, which was thrown by Miao Jiu.
He took it and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for showing mercy."
Miao Jiu didn't say much, just looked at the golden jade.
"Come with me, I'll beat you down and see if you still dare to kill Thunderbird and Wild Tiger."
The golden eyes shot out two cold rays of light, like a majestic mountain. The turbulent aura rushed out and the tables and chairs fell apart.
"Are you challenging me?" His words were solemn and filled with demonic power.
"Challenge? No, this is not a challenge, I'm just trying to convince you." Miao Jiu shook her head and took the lead in walking out of the teahouse with a youthful spirit.
Hearing this, swish swish...
All the important people in the tea house disappeared, and all the monks rushed out. In an instant, the news of a war spread throughout the town and surrounding areas, and all living beings were boiling.
When he learned that the opponent of the Golden True Fang was only a boy who was at most eleven years old, the old monster was alarmed, and even a Holy Lord-level creature appeared.
Everyone is looking forward to this battle.
The younger generation looked at each other, and Jin Zhenhuan snorted coldly, his majestic body flowing with a compelling brilliance.
"At such a young age, I still dare to speak out loudly."
He strode out, his footsteps were like muffled thunder, and the streets and alleys were shaking, as if a god and demon were traveling.
"Let's go and have a look. This will be very exciting. You can't miss it." The young man from the East China Sea, Feng Shenxiu, looked like a god from heaven. He spoke first and walked out.
Afterwards, the younger generation all walked out of the teahouse. The aura of the golden jade was so strong that they could not find a place to fight.
Miao Jiu stood among the mountains, as if the whole world was pulsating with his heartbeat, and the gentle breeze gently stroked the little boy's black hair.
Many creatures came and saw him with their own eyes. They were secretly surprised. He was too young and had such shortcuts. He was really a monster! A genius!
Miao Jiu couldn't help but laugh as she watched more and more monks arrive, so many that they filled the mountain front and floated in the sky.
Give me more, so that I can be worthy of my handsome comeback!
Boom boom boom~!
The sky seemed to be trembling, and the golden jade stepped forward, like the sage from the ancient sacred mountain reappearing, suppressing the world.
"The golden sword is really powerful."
"If nothing happens to this boy, he will be even more powerful than Lao Jian!"
Many old monsters have commented and are very optimistic about the Golden True Jade.
However, Miaojiu was actually difficult for them to see through, as if it was blooming with brilliance.
"I'll give you a chance to make the first move."
Miaojiu stood in the mountains, naturally showing off his invincible posture, and his tone was very calm.
"Huh..." In an instant, the golden eyes opened wide, and the breath he exhaled was like a golden flame, burning the sky.
"I have decided, I will break your bones one by one and pull out all your tendons!"
The golden golden sword has endless killing intent, and pieces of golden sword are lined up high in the sky. Looking at it from a distance, the monks feel that their souls are cracked and their bodies are about to be cut open.
"You can come and give it a try, but I'm not here to play today. I'm in a hurry and have to go back to study."
As Miao Jiu spoke, everyone looked a little strange. The young boy's words sounded like he just went out to buy a piece of shit and then went back to school.
Three fingers!
Everyone was surprised again, wondering why Miaojiu stretched out three fingers?
"Three moves, three moves until you are convinced."
Miaojiu's eyes were clear and her voice was very soft and serious, and she didn't seem to be talking nonsense.
Chapter completed!