Chapter XI. challenge

The surrounding big men were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and there was a commotion. Even his father hurriedly stood up and picked up a big spoon, scooped a spoonful of fruit wine from the large earthen pot, and poured it on the clay pot in front of him. Then he directly picked up the earthen pot and poured it into his mouth, saying loudly.

"How can a man not drink, my baby must be able to drink, come, drink it in a big gulp, so that he is a real hero."

The fruit wine was quickly poured into the trachea in the stomach, causing him to cough again and again, and the wine flowed down the corners of his mouth, and a small earthen jar of fruit wine was poured out. But even so, there was a fire in the stomach.

There was a hearty laugh all around.

"Encountering such a father is really eight lifetimes of blood mold, it is simply child abuse." Ahan muttered to himself.

Before he could catch his breath, he was pushed behind by someone who didn't know who it was, and his body staggered, and he was already standing in the center of the field.

The boy in that scene is called Yaxiong, and the second child of his family is called Yahu.

Speaking of that Yahoo, I have to mention that, in fact, in the end, Yahan has to be thanked. If it weren't for the other party's four-year-old kick and the soul of the original owner of this body drifting away, there would be no him now.

But Yahan has never had such an awareness, since his strength gradually became bigger and bigger, he bullied Xiao Yahu from time to time, and now he beat the little one, and his eldest brother came to take revenge.

Yahu is now six years old, and his eldest brother is already fourteen, and his face is no different from a normal man except that he is still a little immature. In another year, you will already be able to enter the hunting party in the village.

Look at the muscles that seem to be made of steel, and the height of oneself that is only up to the other's chest. Ahan felt a burst of hair, this was not a fight in the same heavyweight class at all.

Yahan's fists gradually clenched, and the muscles of his whole body rolled like mercury, and his arms seemed to be thin, but they contained great strength.

During this time, his strength was entering a period of exponential growth, and almost every time he cultivated the mudra, he could feel a trace of his strength increase, and the steel knife that had to be held with both hands and lifted with all his strength could now be lifted with one hand, and he could do some simple dances. In just three months, the strength has more than doubled.

Although he felt that the odds of winning were not small, the rapid growth of power during this period of time still gave him some confidence. In the past, he could tie with a twelve-year-old boy, but now he can really fight this fourteen-year-old boy.

The boy really drank too much, standing on the field, staggering, staggering, unsteady on his feet, and a mouthful of wine.

Ahan's heart was overjoyed, this was really a rare target.

Thinking about it, he grabbed the ground on his toes, kicked hard, and his body was like an arrow from the string, shooting towards the sub-bear, but in the blink of an eye, he had already pounced in front of him, his fist suddenly tightened, twisted his body with a punch, and attacked the abdomen of the sub-bear.

At this time, in the dim firelight, the corners of his eyes keenly caught a trace of the young man's triumphant smile, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart that it was not good. Sure enough, when his fist was close to his abdomen, the other party suddenly retreated and leaned against his side, and at the same time, his arm turned into an elbow and smashed the top of his head.

Before his elbow arrived, Ahan felt a bitter wind blow above him.

His heart froze, and his body hurriedly rolled forward with the strength of the punch he swung, and although his posture was a little ugly, he also withdrew from the opponent's attack range.

Ahan quickly stood up and confronted Ah Xiong again.

There was a burst of honest laughter from the big men around him, and his father opened his mouth with laughter. Earthen jars of fruit wine, like drinking water, poured into the mouth.

However, Ahan did not pay any attention to the commotion around him, and his eyes gradually became solemn, this is the most formidable opponent he has encountered so far. Whether it is physical strength or battle awareness, it is not comparable to him, an ordinary young man from the earth who has always enjoyed a comfortable life.

If it hadn't been for the blessing of his soul just now, he would have fallen to the ground under the blow of the other party.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly, and a huge figure shot rapidly towards this direction. In his sight, he saw only a fist suddenly zooming in. He hurriedly put his arms together to block the terrifying blow.

"Peng!"

The flesh collided violently, giving birth to a penetrating muffled sound.

His body quickly slid out four or five meters away, and he retreated again and again, regardless of the numbness and tingling in his arms. Trying to regain control of the rhythm of the attack, but the other party didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and Yaxiong followed. A storm of fist shadows enveloped his body, and the terrifying speed of the fist made the air burst into loud bursts.

It's so fast, it's so fast that it's almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.

For a while, Ahan was stumbling and embarrassed, and he fell into a disadvantage. And where he was attacked, there was a strange power that was constantly infiltrating his body, continuously destroying his body, and his power was rapidly disappearing.

He only lasted a few breaths before he was caught by the other party, and the huge fist slammed into his chest. The body flew high in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground. His chest was tight, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood was already spilling out of his mouth.

Defeated! Completely defeated, there is almost no resistance to it.

Ahan stood up, coughed a few times, and spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm. He thought viciously, "Is this the true power after cultivation?" ”

In his heart, he did not have the frustration and resentment after the defeat, but instead longed for the cultivation that could only start after the age of ten.

"Brother Yahan, he is really a good man who is valued by the sacrifice, and he has a lot of strength." Ah Xiong walked over, helped Ah Han, patted him on the shoulder, and said with admiration on his face.

Although he couldn't beat him, he had already forced him to use the power of the seventh layer, but the other party was only half his age, and he had begun to cultivate the exercises in the clan, just using pure physical strength.

You must know that he wants to beat him, but it doesn't take much effort, you can beat him if you want.

Before the age of ten, and after the age of ten, it was a watershed. Under normal circumstances, a little baby under the age of ten, no matter how good his talent is, he can't beat a teenager who has already cultivated. How this does not make him feel admired.

The priest who was sitting on the ground picked up the bone staff, paused the ground vigorously, and said gloomily:

"The baby of the Li family is good, he will bring good luck to our people, will make our clan more prosperous, and become one of the best clans in this mountain forest."

The sacrificial summary speech made the surrounding men laugh heartily, and the fruit wine was poured into the mouth in cans. It is undoubtedly an exciting thing that a powerful clan is about to be born in the clan.

Although this baby has been valued by other sacrifices, he will definitely go out of the mountains and forests in the future, but no matter how he says, he is also a baby of this mountain forest. And didn't the sacrifice also say that it would bring good luck and prosperity to the people. The words of sacrifice have always been right.

The ancestor worship ceremony did not end until late at night in a dull sound of trumpets and drums, and the end of the sacrificial day meant that the new year began again.