Perfect World

"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 a rebellious person to begin with, 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've been blown away several times and now you're so angry?" Zi Shankun walked over. Although he was taunting Jiao Peng, a cold light flashed deep in his eyes as he stared at the little one. The destruction of the treasure bow made him feel very uncomfortable and he was 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, saying: "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 not good. Only the old man with a snow feather in his hand could defend him. He spoke like this, obviously because he wanted him to seek justice.

"Buzz"

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

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

As a genius at a young age, Zi Shankun has always been praised by others since he was a child. Zishan Kun has always been proud and arrogant. He stepped back a few steps 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.

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.

However, the little boy has no fixed moves. He grew up in the wilderness and did not learn any fixed killing moves. Just like wild beasts and ferocious birds, they are the simplest and most direct primitive means. When his strength was almost exhausted, his body sank suddenly, and his right leg kicked up from behind like lightning, like a scorpion's 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 are 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 ferocious 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 one also flew out, but instead of being knocked back, he was moving on his own, rushing towards Lei Mingyuan, and struck a direct punch, 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 looked pleasing to the eye.

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

There were crackles in the void, sparks flying, and lightning surging there. It looked thrilling, and a thick black lightning rushed up and struck Shi Hao.

The little boy was not afraid. He gave his right arm a slight shake, and suddenly the runes were blazing and came out through his arm. The divine light reflected his body, making him look translucent and extraordinarily white. His attack power increased a lot, and pieces of bone inscriptions appeared in pieces, flashing in front of his arms, like letters made of metal one after another, imprinted in the void, melting lightning.

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

With a click, Lei Mingyuan shattered with his palm, but at this time, the little boy also came close, jumped up in the air, stepped down with one foot, and with a loud bang, Lei Mingyuan flew sideways, although he crossed his arms to block, But it still suffered a heavy blow.

The little boy had 8,000 kilograms of divine 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 Zishan Kun 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. .

"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. It 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, as 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 Dot, 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 violent 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 pieces of blazing light. The nearby trees and rocks continued to make clicking 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 surged, like a cloud, spanning the sky over the battlefield, with an astonishing ferocious aura.

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

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

If it could be evolved a little more completely, it would be comparable to the supernatural 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 young birds, their eyes were blazing, and they guessed that this magic must have originated from these three mutated green-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 demon bird, whether it was a sky-swallowing sparrow or a blue sky roc, swooped down and grabbed the fierce dragon with a pair of large claws filled with mist.

With a "bang" sound, it pulled hard and tore 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 little one's baptism was successful, his 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 overwhelm Jiao Peng.

At this moment, Zi Shankun and Lei Mingyuan moved forward, attacking forward with strong auras.

"call……"

The ancient demon 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. The mist made it difficult to see its true body, making it look even more terrifying.

The little one launched an offensive, using the silver moon to protect himself, 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 purple fire scale in it, with its head raised and roaring, and the flames were rising.

"boom"

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

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, fear written on his face. He couldn't prevent it, and the little boy stepped forward in the air, and the light from the silver moon penetrated the bone inscriptions it displayed. Then, with a bang, Shi Hao kicked him on the chin, causing him to flip over several times and spurt blood 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.