Chapter 1079: Defeat Mickey, battle day

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"To deal with you, just one punch."
Bawang looked at Tori and shouted proudly.
"To deal with you, I only need one punch, if not, then two punches."
Tori also shouted confidently.
"kill……"
Then they shouted almost at the same time.
Rushing up, the two big fists banged together frantically.
"boom……"
The air burst and the sound was thunderous.
Pedal Pedal ...
Both of them retreated under the tremendous anti-shock force at the same time.
Exit more than twenty steps.
It turned out to be equally divided.
"it is good……"
All the monks in the audience shouted frantically.
This is the real fight between masters.
"Kill kill ..."
The two guys shouted frantically again, like two tanks frantically collided together and bombarded each other.
Bang Bang Bang ...
Five punches again.
Bawang's facial features bleed, and his arms are trembling.
His bones were cracked.
Although his power is no less than that of Tori, but his body is not as strong.
And dragging the sun is not only extremely terrifying in strength, but also the body is like a magic weapon, and naturally has a very strong ability to bear.
"Take me another punch."
Tori Mana shouted with a smile, rushed up again, and punched furiously.
Bawang had to change his fist, and his left fist slammed into the opponent's fist.
"boom……"
Bawang stumbled back, unable to resist.
Tori was chasing after him with great momentum.
Punched out again.
Woo ...
The sound broke.
Especially sad.
Bawang couldn't avoid it, because his fist enveloped him.
His left hand suddenly came out, an iron door bolt, trying to block the opponent's fist.
It's a pity that Torri's fist swiftly accelerated, and he threw it on his chest without bias.
"Click ..."
Broken sternum.
Bawang screamed like a broken kite, tumbling off the ring, hitting the ground, spitting blood like an arrow and unable to climb.
In this battle, Tori Ten's fists defeated Bawang, showing his terrifying strength.
Megatron is eye-catching.
All the monks under the stage looked at Torik proudly standing on the stage with shocking eyes.
This is a super genius and will surely grow into a giant in the future.
This time the World Power Contest, the champion of Liquefaction, is none other than him.
"Torke, champion, daycare, champion."
"Tuo Ri, you are the strongest and defeat all opponents."
"Ten fists defeated Wangwang, one fist defeated Yang Cheng ..."
"..."
Indian monks shouted frantically, it was exceptionally fanatical.
"Boy, it's your turn now, come up and die! I'm going to punch you."
Tuoji stood on the stage like a mountain, pointing at Yang Cheng and shouting arrogantly.
"Go to death and let grandpa teach you."
Yang Cheng was furious and jumped into the ring with a swish.
The two began to confront each other, staring at each other.
There was no immediate attack.
Because they all know that the other party is a rival.
The disciples of Tianwumen shouted arrogantly.
"How could that kid be Tori's opponent, Tori can kill him with just one punch."
"One finger is enough, the kid has just been weaned."
"One finger may not be enough, maybe two fingers."
"..."
They cannot be blamed for being so arrogant. It is really too powerful and genius for dragging the sun. Baheng, who was defeated by Yang Cheng with a head hammer, can't resist Tori's two punches.
"Yang Cheng, teach him ..."
"Yang Cheng crushed him ..."
"..."
Chinese monks are yelling fanatically.
Even the villagers of Yangjia Village shouted screaming in front of the TV.
The faces of Yang Mother and Yang Yiyi were full of worry.
Yang Cheng was only 11 years old, and he only practiced for a year. His opponent is seven or eight years older than him. So cruel and so powerful, can Yang Cheng win? Will he be injured?
"Mom, don't worry, Zhang Bin is the world's first magician, no matter how many injuries, he can be cured."
Yang Yiyi comforted.
"Yang Cheng will definitely win and will not be injured."
Some villagers are also comforting.
However, even his own face was full of worry.
"Boy, before you successfully attacked Baheng successfully, this time, I will crush you fiercely, letting you know the strength of my monk Tianwumen." Tuori arrogantly shouted, "I will fight you to drink Milk spit out. "
"Asshole, Grandpa wants to tear you up." Yang Cheng roared, "Take me a punch!"
His whole body glowed with bright golden light, just like a giant god, wrapped in a huge momentum, rushed over and made a broken voice.
The right fist hits the opponent's chest like a big mountain.
"Good job."
Tuoji shouted, and his right fist was shot like a shell, whistling, with an air of destruction.
"Boom ..."
The two fists bumped hard against each other, making a thunderous sound.
A terrifying shock wave burst out, and the air wave burst out like an ocean tide, raising the dust on the ground and turning into a small mushroom cloud.
The two felt a tremendous force at the same time and stepped back a dozen steps.
It is evenly divided into different colors, regardless of Xuan Shi.
All the monks secretly shocked, not the strength of day care, but Yang Cheng, an 11-year-old boy, who had such a terrible force?
If he grows up, how terrible will his power be?
However, no one is optimistic about Yang Cheng.
Because Tori is a body cultivator, his body is extremely powerful.
"Although this milk-feeding boy is vigorous, he will definitely be as broken as Bawwang who was defeated by Tori before. His bones will be broken and defeated."
"As long as two punches, Yang Achievement can't bear it."
"Look, just look, the kid wouldn't dare to touch it again."
"..."
Many Tianwumen monks sneered and sneered.
"Boy, you eat me a punch."
As soon as Tori stabilized his body, he shouted and rushed up.
Wrapped with a huge and extreme momentum, like a demon, madly punched Yang Cheng.
"Don't say one punch, one hundred punches, I'm not afraid."
Yang Cheng also shouted and greeted him, his right fist exploded like a spiral, with a twisting force.
This is the spiral punch punch recorded in the Sanqing Dao recipe, which not only has the ability to unload the enemy's power, but also has the power to condense his own strength into a drill and enhance the attack power.
"boom……"
"Boom ..."
"Booming ..."
They just slammed into each other at one touch, but immediately rushed up to slam again.
Seven punches were bombarded in one go.
The two still did not know how to compete, and Yang Cheng's fist bones were not broken, and they were still tough.
Tori's face became serious, and he punched furiously.
Yang Cheng did not fear, and continued to confront each other blatantly ...