I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

"How many babies are born in my family? I have to calculate. My uncle's family has twelve children, my mother-in-law's family has fourteen children, and my mother's family has eighteen children." Zhu Batian actually counted.

It seems that the Zhu family's birth is a big event, and Zhu Batian temporarily forgot about coming to fight because of this.

There was a laughing and cursing voice from the top of the mountain: "Zhu Batian, they said that your pig family can give birth, you really counted it."

Only now did Zhu Batian understand, and he took out his mace and killed the general viciously.

Jiang Yeming didn't take advantage of Zhu Ba's days to sneak attack just now, what he was waiting for was a hearty battle.

He rushed forward, mopping the ground with the iron rod, bringing up a cloud of smoke and dust.

When it was only a few meters away from the opponent, the small body jumped up in the air, and the iron rod was swung out at the same time to face the mace and smashed it.

boom!There was a clear and loud noise, and the two figures separated after a quick contact.

Zhu Batian took a few steps back, the right hand holding the mace was extremely sore.The little boy's strength is so amazing that even he struggled to deal with it.

Jiang Yeming did somersaults in the air and landed on the ground smoothly. Looking at the iron rod bent at right angles in his hand, he simply dropped the rod, strode forward, and shouted, "Brother Pig, I want your rod. As a thank you, I will let you go home and give birth."

"Pig, I heard you. You call me a pig. It's unforgivable. I'm a pure boar!" Zhu Batian's eyes were red, and a puff of white gas spewed from his nostrils, and he fell into madness because of racial remarks.

His strength and speed increased in anger, and he rushed towards Jiang Yeming with the howling wind, and when he got close, he swept out the mace in his hand.

If this speed, this strength is swept, even Jiang Yeming's current physical strength will be seriously injured.

But there is no reason to be beaten stupidly. Since the opponent is unwilling, there is no need to stop.

I saw that Jiang Yeming's speed increased sharply suddenly, and his body turned into an afterimage. What the mace swept was only the afterimage, but the real master had already appeared under the body of the wild boar spirit.

Pushing, pushing, stepping on Zhu Batian's legs, the small body rushed straight up, and when it reached the waist, the soles of the feet exerted force, and the spiral energy reappeared, the body spun and rushed straight up, and the right fist hit Zhu Batian's chin.

"Gassy." Jiang Yeming habitually yelled Ken's killer slogan.

This blow was very domineering, Zhu Batian raised his chin to the sky, and his body was driven into the air by the impact.

Is this over?
Of course not, the combat awareness stored in Ken's soul engraving not only includes combat skills, but also the continuous attack skills that combine combat skills.

When Zhu Batian soared into the sky, Jiang Yeming also came with him, and tapped his body with his toes again, using it as a point of force to spiral up again.

'Zaza Brugen'

After Shenglongquan, the whirlwind kick was seamlessly connected, one kick, two kicks, three kicks. A total of 27 kicks swept Zhu Batian's forehead.

This is Jiang Yeming's unreserved attack. To deal with these monsters, since they are unwilling to surrender, they can only stop killing with killing.

The powerful attack is hard to resist even by monsters. The blood of the monster sprayed the sky, and the monster flew backwards. When the wild boar spirit was dying, he shouted his last wish: "My wife, I will have a hundred litters in my next life."

boom!He fell to the ground, his body began to shrink, and a large wild boar appeared among the armor piles.

In Jiang Yeming's first battle against the mountain, the wild boar was defeated.

The little body landed next to the big wild boar, picked up the mace that was one meter taller than him, and swung it easily, which fit very well.

Carrying a mace that was much larger than his own size, he strode up the mountain surrounded by wandering souls.

In this battle, the attribute detection glasses were still worn on his face, and the suppressed fierceness had not yet been revealed.
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He actually killed Zhu Batian? !
A kid less than one meter tall actually killed Zhu Batian, the strongest thug in the cottage!

How could such a peerless and fierce child appear in the world? What if he came? !

Zhu Batian's defeat made the ghosts and goblins in the cottage tremble with fear. That very short battle showed Jiang Yeming's amazing fighting power and decisiveness in killing the enemy.

All the subordinates looked at Old Ghost Huang Sheng, hoping that he would have a way to deal with it.

The old ghost Huang Sheng still lived up to expectations, and gave a loud order: "You find a way to stop him. I have a secret method for this kind of warrior, but it takes a while to prepare. Remember, you can't let him go up the mountain within a stick of incense."

A stick of incense is an ancient timekeeping method, which is about three to 10 minutes. Similar to it, there is a cup of tea, which is about 15 minutes.

Therefore, these monsters need to block Jiang Yemingsan for 10 minutes.

Before seeing Jiang Yeming's strength, the demons and goblins might attack him hard, but now, they have changed their way to stop him.

On the contrary, Jiang Yeming was unbearably disturbed, and various soul techniques and sorcery techniques emerged in an endless stream. Although these elementary soul techniques and sorcery techniques did not do much damage, they were extremely effective.

On the 300-meter road from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there were constant falling rocks and flying hidden weapons. These were all blocked by Jiang Yeming with weapons, dodged quickly, or carried up by his body.

But the racial magic of those monsters is extremely difficult.

The fart of a vixen is stinky, and it is not much worse than that of a weasel.

The thousands of needles shot by the hedgehog spirit are much more powerful than the attack of the objects controlled by ghosts, and even being stabbed is still itchy and painful.

The most difficult thing to deal with was the centipede's venom attack, which Jiang Yeming didn't dare to resist.

But all of this couldn't stop Jiang Yeming's raging fighting spirit.

Not only the desire to fight in the blood of Saiyans, but also the affection between brothers and sisters.

Although it's only been a few days, Jiang Yeming has already felt the deep affection for him from Uncle Jiu and the two senior brothers.

Uncle Jiu didn't like to praise his disciples, but he cared about Ye Ming, taught martial arts, cared about the food, and asked about his health and well-being on weekdays.

Although Wencai and Qiusheng have many shortcomings, they are very reliable fellow students, especially caring for this little junior, even if the master has a preference for Jiang Yeming, he doesn't take it seriously.

In this world, a person must have a root. Jiang Yeming has already planted his root in Uncle Jiu's house. He will never allow anyone or monsters to do things that are sorry for this family.

Therefore, even in the face of countless attacks and siege, he faced up to the difficulties and vowed to eradicate the demon village that murdered Senior Brother Qiu Sheng.

ah!Xiao Yeming yelled, danced the mace out of a rotating flower, and forcibly sprinted.
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In the old house of Tian's family in Renjiazhuang, Ah Wei stood in the circle waiting, and Qiu Sheng, who had regained consciousness, was whispering to Tian Lian'er.

"Don't worry, Xiaolian, my junior is a rare genius, capable of writing and martial arts, nothing can stop him." Qiu Sheng has great confidence in his junior.

"But he's still so young, what if something goes wrong?" Tian Lian'er was still worried.

"He is small, but his strength is not bad. Western warriors are no match for him. One punch can break rocks. Don't worry about some ghosts." Awei also chimed in.

Tian Lian'er was still worried: "Even if he possesses strong force, he can't deal with evil spells. Those spells that are impossible to defend against are very effective against warriors."

Sitting on a small bench beside him, smoking a pipe, Tudigong said, "You don't need to worry, the person whom the chief of the city gods of the eighteen provinces is looking for is someone with a shallow source of blessings."

Qiu Sheng also added his own explanation: "My junior brother is not only strong in strength, but also has a very good brain. He will never do anything he is not sure about."
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