Chapter 503 Innate Divine Power
As soon as Wu Yuan left, only Jian Wushuang and the round-faced girl Wu Yu were left in the tent. One≥novel≧ ≦≦≤≤≤≤≤<≤﹤
Jian Wushuang was lying on the bed, struggling to get down and walking, but found that when he moved a little, his body felt like a huge blow, and the pain was unbearable.
In desperation, he could only rely on a pillar supporting the tent at the back, but his eyes turned to Wu Yu.
"Your name is Jian Wushuang, then I'll call you Big Brother Wushuang." Wu Yu blinked and stared at Jian Wushuang, "Big Brother Wushuang, Dad said that you are seriously injured and can't move."
Jian Wushuang smiled dumbly, and said, "I'll call you Xiaoyu, you found me in the back mountain and brought me back?"
"Yes." Wu Yu nodded heavily.
"Are you alone?" Jian Wushuang asked suspiciously.
"Of course." Wu Yu nodded again.
Hearing this, Jian Wushuang's color was a little weird.
The little girl in front of me, who looks only a year old, carried him back from the back mountain alone?
It should be noted that he weighs at least one hundred and forty pounds. How much strength does it take to carry him back from the back mountain?
And this Wu Yu, without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power all over his body, is obviously not a warrior, just an ordinary year-old girl, just relying on his strength to carry a big man back from the back mountain, is it possible?
He didn't know that this Wu Yu did not carry him back, but lifted him directly over his head, which required even greater strength.
"Brother Wushuang, don't underestimate me, I am very strong, although I am only eight years old, but in our tribe, those brothers and sisters who are two years older than me may not have the same strength as me. ." Wu Yu said proudly.
"Really?" Jian Wushuang's heart moved, and he immediately stretched out his palm and said, "Xiaoyu, come on, give me a try."
"Brother Wushuang, you are injured now, and I am very strong, are you sure you want to try?" Wu Yu's big eyes kept blinking.
"Even if you shoot." Jian Wushuang smiled.
Wu Yu no longer hesitated, even when she saw her right hand clenched, she didn't charge much, and slammed her fist directly at Jian Wushuang's palm.
Wu Yu's little fist swept across the void,
There was actually a strong wind, which bombarded Jian Wushuang's palm, causing Jian Wushuang to be shocked.
"Brother Wushuang, how are you?" Wu Yu said in a row.
"This..." Jian Wushuang was completely stunned.
The power of Wu Yu's punch, he sensed very clearly, the power of this punch was at least three thousand pounds!
To Jian Wushuang, the strength of three thousand kilograms is naturally nothing, even if he is seriously injured now, it will not have much impact on him.
But you must know that the one who bombarded this punch was just an eight-year-old girl?
An eight-year-old girl without even the slightest spiritual power, with brute force alone, burst into a gigantic force of 3,000 pounds.
"monster!"
Jian Wushuang set off a huge wave in his heart.
In Shenzhou, Jian Wushuang also knew that some people were born with divine power, like Xueluo who had met him in the inner realm, and they were born with infinite power.
But those people in Shenzhou who are born with divine power, no matter how evil they are, can never burst out three thousand catties of great power at the age of eight, right?
And the most important thing is that Wu Yu is not the only one who possesses this enormous power.
"Xiaoyu, you just said that in your tribe, those brothers who are two years older than you may not be as powerful as you, that is to say, their power is not much worse than yours?" Jian Wushuang asked again. .
"Well, that's right." Wu Yu nodded, "In our tribe, those people of the same age as me, no one can compare to me now, but those brothers and sisters, they are a few years older than me, and their strength is stronger than that of me. I'm quite normal."
"And the most outstanding among the younger generation of our tribe is Big Brother Qinghu. He is fifteen years old this year. When he was only eight years old like me, he was able to explode 12,000 catties of strength."
"Compared to him, I'm still far behind."
"Eight years old, bursting with a strength of 12,000 jin?" Jian Wushuang was really ashamed now.
"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu." A childish voice suddenly sounded, and I saw a little boy about the same age as Wu Yu running in, excitedly said: "Brother Qinghu has practiced his marksmanship, why don't you come out and take a look, I can do it first. go."
After that, the little boy ran out immediately.
"Brother Qinghu has practiced his marksmanship?" Wu Yu immediately became excited, and continued, "Brother Wushuang, I'll go out first. If you have something to do, just shout loudly, I'll be outside, I can hear you."
After that, Wu Yu ignored Jian Wushuang and ran out of the tent in a hurry.
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Brother Qinghu? That monster that can explode 12,000 jins at the age of eight?"
Jian Wushuang also had a hint of curiosity in his heart, and immediately he endured the severe pain from his body, struggled to get off the bed, and then walked towards the entrance of the tent with great difficulty.
After leaving the camp and leaning on the door, Jian Wushuang looked forward.
I saw dozens of boys and girls gathered in the open space in front of them, each and everyone excitedly watching the boy in front of the center who was rehearsing.
The young man was only fourteen or fifteen years old. Although he was young, his body was extremely strong. He was over 1.9 meters tall. He was wrapped in simple animal skin. Under the sunlight, his exposed skin glowed faintly. lustrous, looks very wild.
At this moment, this animal skin boy is holding a long spear, and practicing there, his marksmanship is quite clumsy, at least in Jian Wushuang's eyes, he is still very immature, but his power is extraordinary.
"Yangxu Peak!"
Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of astonishment in his heart.
Fifteen-year-old Yang Xu peak, this is absolutely incredible in China.
It should be noted that even Lin Lan, the gifted disciple whom Jian Wushuang accepted, only reached the peak of Yang Xu at the age of eighteen.
But now when Jian Wushuang came to this world, he saw a fifteen-year-old Yang Xu peak, and not only that, the most important thing was the strange power possessed by this animal skin boy.
"What a tyrannical body, what a tyrannical power!"
Jian Wushuang could clearly see that although this animal skin boy was immature with his marksmanship, every time he stabbed, the powerful force squeezed the air, causing a series of harsh sonic booms to sound around him.
Obviously it is only a peak of Yang Xu, but with such a physical body and strength, in Jian Wushuang's view, even if it is compared with those lords in Shenzhou, it is estimated that it is not much worse.
"Not only him, but also the little guys around, all of them are very physical!" Jian Wu's eyes narrowed secretly.
"What kind of world is this?"
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