Legend of Swordsman

When Wu Yuan left, in the camp, only Jian Wushuang and Wu Yu, the round face girl, were left.

Jian Wushuang was lying on the bed, struggling to walk down, but found himself moving a little, and the body was like a big blow, and the pain was difficult.

In desperation, he could only rely on a pillar supporting the camp at the rear, but his eyes looked at Wu Yu.

“Your name is Jian Wushuang, then I will call you Brother Wushuang.” Wu Yu blinked and stared at Jian Wushuang. “Brother Wushuang, Dad said, you are very hurt and can’t move.”

Jian Wushuang smiled and said: “I will call you Little Yu, are you discovering me in the back mountain and bringing me back?”

“Yes.” Wu Yu is heavily nodded.

“You by oneself?” Jian Wushuang wonders.

“Of course.” Wu Yu is nodded again.

When I heard this, the Jian Wushuang complexion was a little weird.

In front of me, this little girl who seems to be only eight or nine years old, alone brought him back from the back hill?

It must be borne in mind, he has at least one hundred and forty pounds, and he wants to bring him back from the back of the mountain. How much strength does it take?

And Wu Yu, there is no slight fluctuation in Spiritual Power, obviously not Martial Artist, just an ordinary eight-nine-year-old female doll, relying on strength to bring his big man back from the back hill, is it possible?

He did not know, this Wu Yu is not to bring him back, but directly above the head ‘lifting’ back, the need for Strength is even bigger.

“Brother Wushuang, you don’t underestimate me, my strength is very big, although I am only eight years old, in our Tribe, those brothers and sisters who are two years older than me, may not be able to meet me. “Wu Yu is a little proud.”

“Is it?” Jian Wushuang innermost feelings, immediately reaching out to the palm of his hand, said: “Little Yu, come, you can try it on my hand.”

“Brother Wushuang, you have injuries on your body now, and I am very strong, are you sure to try?” Wu Yu’s big eyes kept groaning.

“Although the shot is.” Jian Wushuang said laughingly.

Wu Yu didn’t hesitate any more. When she saw her right hand grip, she didn’t have much energy. She directly slammed into the palm of Jian Wushuang.

Wu Yu’s small fist swept across the void, but it was a strong wind, bombarded on the palm of Jian Wushuang, making Jian Wushuang’s figure a shock.

“Brother Wushuang, how?” Wu Yu connected.

“This…” Jian Wushuang was completely shocked.

Wu Yu, the strength of this punch, he feels very clear, force behind this fist, at least more than three thousand catty!

The strength of three thousand catty, for Jian Wushuang, is naturally nothing, even if it is now in serious injury, it has little effect on him.

Do you know that the bombardment of this punch is just an eight-year-old girl?

An eight-year-old little girl, with no slight Spiritual Power, broke out with the power of three thousand catty.

“Monster!”

Jian Wushuang has set off a huge wave at the bottom of his heart.

In the Divine Region, Jian Wushuang also knows that some people, Innate Divine Strength, like Xue Luo, who had met him in the Inner Domain, are born with great power.

Those who can be in the Divine Region’s Innate Divine Strength, then monstrous, also absolutely Impossible, when they were eight years old, broke out three thousand catty giants?

And most importantly, it is not only Wu Yu who owns this kind of force.

“Little Yu, you said slowly, in your Tribe, those brothers who are two years older than you, Strong may not be able to meet you, that is, their Strength is not worse than you?” Jian Wushuang asked Road.

“Well, that’s it.” Wu Yu ordered nodded. “In our Tribe, those who were with me in the same year, no one is comparable to me, but those brothers and sisters, they are older than me, Strength It’s normal to be bigger than me.”

“And the best of our young Tribe generations is Brother Qing Hu. He is fifteen years old this year, and when he was just eight years old like me, he could break out of 12000 Catties’ Strength.”

“I am still far worse than him.”

“Is eight years old, the explosion of 12000 Catties?” Jian Wushuang is really shameful.

“Little Yu, Little Yu.” A young voice suddenly sounded, and I saw a young boy who was about the same age as Wu Yu ran in, excited: “Brother Qing Hu is practicing Spear Art, you are not hurrying out.” I can go first.”

After that, the little boy ran out immediately.

“Brother Qing Hu is practicing Spear Art?” Wu Yu immediately became excited. He even said: “Brother Wushuang, let me go out first. If you have something, just yell, I am outside, I can hear it.”

After that, Wu Yu did not pay any attention to Jian Wushuang, but rushed out of the camp.

Seeing this, Jian Wushuang can’t help but smile.

“Brother Qing Hu? Can you break out of Monster with 12000 Catties at the age of eight?”

Jian Wushuang also raised a trace of curiosity, and immediately he endured the pain from his body, struggling to get out of bed, and then went very hard to the door of the camp.

Out of the camp, relying on the front door, Jian Wushuang looked at the front.

I saw dozens of boys and girls gathered together in front of the open space, one by one excited to watch the young man in front of the center.

The boy, who is only 14 or 5 years old, is not very old, but his body is extremely strong. He is more than one meter tall and is wrapped in a simple animal skin. The naked and exposed skin is shining in the sun. With a hint of luster, it looks very wild.

At this moment, the animal skin boy holding Long Spear, where he practiced, his Spear Art is quite clumsy, at least in the view of Jian Wushuang, but also very tender, but its power is extraordinary.

“Yang Void Peak !”

Jian Wushuang’s eyes twitched slightly, and the bottom of his heart also rose a trace.

The 15-year-old Yang Void Peak, which is absolutely unbelievable in the Divine Region.

It must be borne in mind, even the talented Lin Lin of Jian Wushuang, who was 18 years old, reached Yang Void Peak.

But now that Jin Wushuang has just arrived in this world, she has seen a 15-year-old Yang Void Peak, and not only that, but the most important thing is the singularity of this animal skin boy.

“Good temperament, good tyrannical strength!”

Jian Wushuang can clearly see that although the Spear Art is young, every Spear is pierced, and the powerful Strong squeezes the air, causing a harsh sound of sound around it.

It’s just a Yang Void Peak, but it’s like the flesh and Strength. In the view of Jian Wushuang, even if compared with the Shire Lord on the Divine Region, it is estimated that it is not much different.

“Not only him, but also the little fellows around him, all of them are very good!” Jian Wushuang’s eyes narrowed.

“What kind of world is this?”

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