"No. 1122 on the field" At this time, all the eyes on and off the stage, as well as in the stands, were focused on the No. 1122 who didn't look like an adult, and saw that the child had two ponytails on his head, and he jumped and ran to the ring with a confident momentum.

And his opponent was a strong man, and at first glance he was also a rare body refining cultivator, and at this time, this body refining monk no longer dared to underestimate the little adult in front of him.

When the referee saw that the two of them had come to the center of the field and made a gesture, the little adult took the lead in speaking, and he also followed the example of others and said, "I am Xia Chubby, please advise." ”

Which big man also arched his hand and said, "Xu Hu is under it, please advise." With that, Xu Hu slowly retreated to the distance of the race, releasing all his spiritual power to fill the big meridians of his body. I saw that Xu Hu's figure had skyrocketed to a zhang, like a quasi-iron tower arhat, and a trace of golden light could be seen from his body with the naked eye.

Everyone on the stage couldn't help but gasp when they saw Xu Hu like this, someone could actually cultivate the secret method of this skyrocketing body, this kind of body shape skyrocketing is definitely not just as simple as increasing attack power, as a person's body size skyrockets, his attack power, defense and speed will increase.

And how much it improves depends on the quality of cultivating one's own physical fitness and cultivating secret methods, Wang Meng only listened to Xu Wenqiang beside him, frowned, and said lightly: "Jinding Divine Skill? ”

"Eh??Jinding Divine Skill??What is that," Wang Meng asked curiously.

Xu Wenqiang maintained his usual damn dick style, lit a cigarette, exhaled a newly learned eye circle, and said, "The Golden Tripod Divine Skill has been lost in this Xiuzhen Continent for thousands of years. Some ancient books record that this golden top magic skill is a kind of magic skill with super defense and attack power, and it is practiced to the point that the top body is comparable to the magic weapon of the heavenly level. It's simply a humanoid monster. ”

The monks who heard it around also pricked up their ears, Wang Meng didn't expect that this little guy could meet such a strong player on his back so much, and his psychology began to drum, only to hear Xu Wenqiang take another sip and say, "Well, that's right, look at the treasure light emanating from his body." That's right, this guy is at least the ninth level of strength in the Qi cultivation period, and he doesn't know how to cultivate it, with his current physical body, he can at least reach the strength of the spirit level magic weapon. ”

Not only did Wang Meng start to worry, but all the monks in the arena also began to worry about this little doll, compared to this humanoid monster, this little doll was simply like a small insect, and it was estimated that this little insect would be pinched down without one more finger.

Xia Fatpang also seemed to have rushed to the crisis, and while walking towards his competition location, he took out a larger Tiegada from the Qiankun bag, which seemed to be much taller than this little doll. Everyone in the stands felt that it was a disproportionate joke for this baby to hold this thing, but now no one dared to laugh, because they saw the power of the iron gada in the last game, so they were all full of interest in this iron gada.

When he walked about 50 meters away from the monk opposite, he saw Xia Fatpang take the lead and lie down. This action surprised everyone, what is this doing? Does this little doll know that the enemy is invincible, and is it ready to surrender?

Even the referee was stunned, walked up to ask a few words, and rushed back to the referee's seat in surprise, I don't know what this little guy said to the referee, only to see the referee waved the red flag in his hand downward, and the game officially began.

At the moment when he waved the red flag, he saw Xu Hu move, and Xu Hu also watched the last game on the side, and knew the power of the Tiegada, so he had to strike first, and he couldn't give the Tiegada time to release the hidden weapon.

I saw Xu Hu turn into a burst of afterimages and rush towards him like Xia Chubby, and at this time, all the audience's hearts were raised. It seems that in the next second, this Xia Chubby will become a piece of meatloaf.

In a gust of strong wind, Xu Hu made a move, only to see his huge palm quickly stretched out when he was less than 5 meters away from Xia Fatpang, infused with a huge aura condensed in the palm, and pressed towards Xia Fatpang who was lying on the ground.

At this time, Xia Fatpang also made up for Xu Hu's figure, because the cultivation level was too different, so Xia Fatpang only saw a remnant, and the Bayi bar in his hand was dead against the afterimage, because he knew that it was useless to shoot like an afterimage, Liu Suo once told himself that in the face of this situation, he must find a shot in advance.

But the distance is too short, how can there be a distance to pull away? This amount of advance is even more difficult to grasp, so Xia Fat is blocked, and Xu Hu will slow down his attack before he comes close.

He succeeded, when Xu Hu just went deep into the palm of his hand, he saw it, saw which blurred figure clearly, quickly fine-tuned the angle and pulled the trigger, only to hear a series of gunshots in the air roaring out "Da Da Da。。。。。 ”

Xu Hu only felt a flower in front of him, and quickly sensed the danger, but the distance was too close to avoid it at all. Knowing that the little kid must have fired again, he had no choice but to gamble in the face of this situation, and he gritted his teeth and mobilized all the spiritual power from the palm of his hand to protect the main parts of his body.

The sound of "ping, ping, ping" was endless, and the audience under the stage and in the stands only heard a series of metal collision sounds coming from Xu Hu. And Xu Hu seemed to be smashed by countless hammers and couldn't stop retreating.

"Poof... A mouthful of blood came out of Xu Hu's mouth, and with his current physical strength, even the average foundation building stage peak cultivator couldn't compare. But in front of which Tiegada, the defense was broken.

Xu Hu saw that more than 10 blood holes were punched near his chest, and the metal warheads were stuck in his thick muscles, although the penetration was not deep, but this power deeply shocked Xu Hu.

What kind of secret weapon is it at this time? It is really shocking that it has such power, and he is a body refining cultivator, if an ordinary foundation building period monk encounters this kind of blow, he will be finished.

How did he know that these weapons were specially made by those monks in the Liu Suo Arsenal, and the barrel was replaced with a fine spirit iron, which could withstand greater chamber pressure, and various runes were added to the whole of the gun to increase the power.

The bullets were specially crafted, replacing the original gunpowder with the more powerful TNT, and the bullets were also made of the top spirit iron. This kind of eight-one bar artistic conception is not an automatic rifle, it should be regarded as a special weapon for monks.

The overall power of its guns has increased by at least four times, and it can be said without bragging, now this eighty-one bar, even if it hits ordinary armored vehicles and tanks, is a dozen holes, not to mention those fragile qi cultivators.