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Chapter 228 227 Defeating the Little God King

Mo Zangzhuo has been number one since he was a child, and it has become a habit.

And this time it must be the first.

Mo Yuheng originally thought that it was not written in Tongtianlai's novel, but after thinking about it carefully, isn't this the ladder to heaven?
That is to say, here are the follow-up techniques of Ice Muscle and Jade Bone.

The eyes are bright, this time it is inevitable.

Can't let others get it.

After all, this exercise is very effective in exercising the body.

The pressure increased again, and Mo Yuheng gritted his teeth to resist breaking through the shackles in his body.

Kneeling on the ground, panting.

Mo Zhixue was equally good.

The two looked at each other, and each left with a cold snort.

Mo Yuheng suddenly felt dangerous, and a huge palm rushed towards her, trying to hit her hard.

You can vaguely feel the lock of that powerful force here.

Mo Yuheng's face changed drastically, and the first suspect was the heroine.

Not allowing her to think too much, she gritted her teeth and quickly rolled to the left, kneeling on the ground again and panting violently.

Looking in the direction of the attack, it turned out to be a boy with a hideous face.

The other party stared at her fiercely: "You are Mo Yuheng. Those who come out of the small world really can't get on the stage, but why do you run higher than me? Come down for me."

"Despicable!" Zhan Tian cursed at the 899th step.

Whoever told the opponent to rank higher, he is not the opponent of the opponent.

If the ranking is almost the same, it will definitely start first.

Since Mo Yuheng knew who was attacking him, he did not hesitate to do so.

On the Tongtian Ladder, you can't use any objects outside your body to attack the opponent, you can only rely on your own strength.

The spiritual power in his hand condensed into a sword, and a powerful ray of light attacked the opponent.

The boy snorted without any fear at all, and stretched out his hand to grab the attacking Mang and break it away with his bare hands.

The sword light disappeared without a trace, and this move was followed easily: "You only have this attack power, so don't come here to mess around, leave to save your life."

"He is the third-ranked Little Body Forging God King."

There was a lot of discussion behind the scenes, this one was really not simple, the gods fought, and the little ghosts suffered.

It's better to stay away, and if you are implicated, you will definitely miss the benefits of climbing the ladder this time.

The little god king was very unhappy, and stared at Mo Yuheng closely: "Why are you afraid? You don't dare to speak anymore, you can stay here if you want, and if you have one condition, you can become my woman, and I will let you continue to climb up. "

Mo Yuheng stared at the other party without getting angry: "Really? As long as you become your woman, you can help me climb up."

Mo Yuheng looked pitiful, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes pleasing to the eye.

The little god king laughed out loud, are you complacent?Such a talented girl becomes her own woman, and she has face in front of others
Some people looked at Mo Yuheng with contempt. It turned out that he was willing to become someone else's vassal.

"come over."

The little god king thought that Mo Yuheng was afraid of her, so he willingly followed her.

Just waiting for Mo Yuheng, standing there motionless.

Originally thought that this was a foregone conclusion, Mo Yuheng broke the current situation with one sentence: "Haha, little god king, your name is not true, the body forging person has not reached my level, and I have left it behind , what qualifications to take this name is too ridiculous."

The little god king was stunned for a moment when he heard these words.

I didn't expect that someone would dare to say such a thing in front of me, doubting that I was not qualified to own my name.

It seems to be someone else's joke.

"you wanna die."

The little god king clenched his hands into fists, and quickly climbed up with a strong wind in his hands to push away the pressure on his body.

He hit Mo Yuheng fiercely on the forehead.

Mo Yuheng didn't use swordsmanship, but also clenched his hands into fists with the artistic conception of a sword in his hands, and swung his fists heavily at the opponent.

The little god king laughed wildly: "You think your small body can withstand my attack, what a joke."

He is very confident in his own strength.

The fist attacks of both sides collided together and produced countless sparks.

Mo Yuheng's seemingly weak fist blocked the opponent's punch with great strength.

The little god king was taken aback, for he was physically strong enough to rival him in equal measure.

It aroused his anger even more.

The other hand clenched a fist and went with a powerful attack, about to hit Mo Yuheng on the forehead.

Somebody covered their mouths and exclaimed, they were about to hit Mo Yuheng on the forehead and lose the battle, and even lose their lives.

After all, the name of the Little God King has spread throughout the Three Thousand Realms, and its popularity is very high.

No one dared to underestimate him.

Mo Yuheng is now the loser in the hearts of everyone, but everyone was shocked by the next scene.

Because they saw Mo Yuheng's other hand tightly grasping the attack of the little god king.

Then he stretched out his hand and tightly grabbed the opponent's hand, turned the opponent over fiercely, and fell heavily to the ground.

Without giving the opponent a chance to stand up, he stretched out his hand and pressed the head of the little god king to the ground.

Then one foot stepped on the opponent's back vest fiercely, hitting the bones and making a crackling sound.

With a click, the bones broke.

Fortunately, the little god king didn't cry out in pain, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

Unconvinced, I tried my best to get up.

Putting his hands on the ground, he knelt slowly and his body trembled slightly.

If I want to climb, I can't get up. There is a force that prevents me from climbing.

Constantly competing with each other, only one step away from getting up.

At this moment, Mo Yuheng stomped hard on the opponent's heart, and with a click, the bones of his hand broke, and he fell on the ground without the strength to support him.

"Dead girl."

He kept cursing, not wanting to miss any opportunities, but unfortunately, his strength was really weak, and he couldn't even get up just lying on the ground.

Many people looked at him with strange eyes, pointed at him, their faces were flushed, and they didn't know what to do.

His hands were constantly hammering on the ground in frustration, which was the most humiliating failure.

Mo Yuheng lifted his foot and kicked the opponent down the steps violently, his body kept rolling and falling.

Little God King, the name given to him by others, represents his innate status.

Being treated like this today is not worthy of this title, and it will become a joke in the future.

The one who breaks the game can only defeat Mo Yuheng, but unfortunately he doesn't have this ability now, and he doesn't know where Xumi Realm is drifting now?
There is no way to trouble Mo Yuheng later.

I was filled with resentment, it was so hateful.

"This is the majestic little god king in the legend, it is too ridiculous."

"Calling his god, that's all."

"Hahaha, you really can't believe the rumors, what you see with your own eyes is the truth."

……

The little god king was originally desperate and desperate, but when he heard everyone's ridicule, anger welled up in his heart.

With a last-ditch effort, he reached out and grabbed the steps.

It kept rolling down, leaving a bloodstain on the steps, dragging for a long time.

It was shocking, and the sound of the collision was horrifying.

The tendency of the body to roll down slowly stopped, and finally stopped at the last 100 steps.

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(End of this chapter)