The Mightiest Little Peasant

"Is this the devil?"

"You look so young!"

Everyone was a little surprised.

The guy in front of them is obviously completely different from the image of the devil they imagined.

"Don't be deceived by his appearance, this is a rejuvenated old devil!" said the old man surnamed Zheng.

Then, with a sneer, he reprimanded: "You devil, how courageous you are! You dare to kill me on Tianshan Mountain, do you really think that there is no one in Tianshan Mountain!"

""Hi! This is an idiot! A mere half-step real person dares to kill us on Tianshan Mountain, he really doesn't know how to live or die! "

Several other old men also sneered.

They looked relaxed, but they didn't take this guy seriously.

This demon has only half a step of cultivation, although the equipment is good, but there are so many of them! Moreover, there is also a true foundation building master, killing this guy is just a piece of cake.

Tang Hao raised his eyes and scanned around.

There were ninety people in total, among the first five old fellows, the one in the middle was the most imposing, the real Daoist Zhuji, and the other four were only half a step away.

"There are quite a lot of people!"

He sneered and said.

There was a bit of mockery in his tone.

A group of people immediately became angry.

The devil's intention was clearly to scold them for bullying him because of their numbers.

"However, they are all cannon fodder!"

Tang Hao said another sentence, and as he spoke, the corner of his mouth twitched, showing a playful look.

When the group of people heard this, they immediately exploded.

"I'm fucking damn! Who are you calling cannon fodder! You are the cannon fodder!"

"Quick! Kill him!"

A group of people roared, and everyone was furious. Those old fellows were so angry that they blew their beards and stared,

My lungs are about to explode.

This demon is simply too arrogant!

Not only killing them, but also provoking them like this is tolerable, what can't be tolerated!

"Wow! This devil is simply too hateful. I want to kill him with my own hands. Don't fight with me!" The old man in the middle rolled up his sleeves and roared.

His face was flushed red with anger, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells.

"How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer! Senior brother, leave this devil to me!"

Beside, a person jumped out and shouted.

"Bah, bah, bah! Don't argue with me, this devil is mine!"

Someone jumped out again, with a serious face of justice.

"Devil, die!"

He yelled arrogantly, stomped his feet, and rushed out, unsheathing the sword behind his back, and slashed forward.

"Devil, you are full of evil, and the laws of heaven cannot tolerate it. Today, I will take the place of heaven..."

The voice came to an abrupt end here.

His eyes widened suddenly, and a dull look appeared on his face.

In front of him, as soon as the demon raised his hand, a thunderbolt blasted out.

This thunder light is so thick and big, it is a bit exaggerated. That momentum was even more astonishing.

Before he had time to react, Lei Guang bombarded him, causing him to vomit blood and fly backwards.

He was completely stunned, his mind was blank.

How is this going?

Isn't this devil just like him, also in the half-step realm, but this thunder light has clearly surpassed the half-step realm.

After flying four or five meters away, he hit the ground heavily, and with a woo-wah, he spat out blood again.

There was deathly silence in the square.

All the faces were dull.

No one moved, as if time was frozen at this moment.

They stared blankly at the figure flying up and down, and then raised their eyes to the standing figure in front of them.

That figure was approaching with strides, and the aura on his body was astonishing.

With every step, there is an invisible energy that sways away, rolling up the snow and flying all over the sky.

Their eyes widened, showing extreme shock and horror.

"Building...building foundation...he...he is...building foundation..."

Suddenly, someone stammered and shouted, his face turned a little frightened.

"How could this happen! Didn't you say that he was half-stepped!"

The head of the mountain turned around that day and roared angrily at the old man surnamed Zheng.

"I……"

The old man surnamed Zheng looked aggrieved, that's right! Three days ago, this guy was half a step away! The Liu family also said that this devil is only half a step.

However, why did it suddenly become a real foundation?

Could it be... this guy has been hiding his cultivation?

Thinking of this, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"At this point, we can only fight!" The head of the mountain shouted, and with a hand, the sword behind his back suddenly came out of its sheath.

This sword is dark gold in color, with mysterious talisman seals engraved on the blade.

"The devil, Xie Zhengyang is in the Tianshan Mountains!"

He rushed out violently, slashing with his sword.

Tang Hao snorted coldly, and when he shook his hands, two beams of light shot out, one black and one white, but they were exactly those two mirrors.

Clang, clang!

The mirror collided with the blade, creating circles of translucent ripples.

After a moment of fierce fighting, Xie Zhengyang was secretly startled.

His sword is a treasure handed down by the ancestors of Tianshan Mountain, and it is the treasure of their Tianshan Mountain. It can't break through these two broken mirrors.

This demon is really powerful!

"Devil, eat me with a sword!"

With a loud shout, he frantically stimulated the qi in his body, and from the sword, an astonishing sword qi exploded, slashing the two mirrors with one blow, and then slashed towards Tang Hao.

Tang Hao frowned, without panic, and with a thought, the two mirrors flew back and merged into one.

Then, the body of the mirror trembled, bursting into a bright brilliance.

Whoosh!

The brilliance shot out, like destroying the dead, smashing the sword energy, and then swallowing Xie Zhengyang.

A grunt.

Xie Zhengyang flew upside down and landed heavily on the ground.

His figure trembled, and with a whimper, he spat out blood.

"Master!"

"Brother Sect Leader!"

The crowd from behind suddenly surrounded him and helped him up.

"You devil, I will fight with you!"

The old man surnamed Zheng shouted loudly, drew out his sword, and rushed forward.

As soon as Tang Hao raised his hand, a thunderbolt blasted him away.

"Brother!"

An old man roared in grief and indignation, drew his sword, and rushed forward.

"A bunch of cannon fodder! Get lost!"

Tang Hao gave a cold drink, and another thunderbolt blasted him away.

"Uncle!"

"Devil, I will fight with you!"

Those Tianshan disciples roared angrily, and rushed up frantically.

"Tsk!" Tang Hao grinned, feeling a little helpless.

Then, with a soft snort, he continued to walk forward.

Wherever they went, figures flew upside down, spattered out a mouthful of blood, and fell heavily to the ground.

Soon, there was no one standing in the huge square except him.

"Heaven is going to kill me Tianshan!"

Someone cried out in grief.

Desperation suddenly spread.

"You devil, you will definitely be punished!" The old man surnamed Zheng struggled to get up.

"You talk too much!"

Tang Hao cursed, kicked him, and crushed him in the face, "Call the devil again...you are the devil, and your whole family is the devil."