Miracle Farmer with Special Abilities

Chapter 1078 - 1077: Headbutt Defeats the Enemy (First Update)

"Hahaha... Kid, were you weaned at five? Haven't you drunk your mom's milk for six years? I don't believe it; I clearly smell the milk odor coming from you, it's so strong..." Tuo Ri laughed wildly."I have milk odor coming from me? How come I don't know?"

Yang Xiong scratched his messy hair and said with a puzzled look.

"Oh crap... he really is a fool."

All the cultivators laughed mockingly again.

The Chinese cultivators were furious and also shouted crazily.

"Yang Xiong, he's mocking you, don't bother with him, beat him to death..."

"Yang Xiong, show him your strength?"

"Yang Xiong, crush him hard, you're invincible."

"..."

Yang Xiong finally understood, a strong anger showing on his face, and angrily shouted, "Bastard, you dare mock me, Yang Xiong? I'm gonna blow you up."

"Milk-drinking kid, just admit defeat. Otherwise, if I hit you hard and your mom comes to trouble me, then I'll be really scared." Ba Heng laughed mockingly.

"Bastard, you're going down!"

Yang Xiong was suddenly furious and charged over like a wild bull.

Not using fists, he directly launched a headbutt at Ba Heng's chest.

It really looked like kids fighting.

"Oh crap, what's this attack style?"

All the cultivators on stage were stunned, their faces full of absurdity.

Indeed, if it were in a life-and-death fight, using the head to attack the enemy and the enemy directly punches the head, wouldn't that blow up the brain?

After all, the head is the most important part of the human body and also one of the weakest parts.

However, this is the World Strongman Championship, and head attacks are not allowed, so this attack makes sense.

Moreover, Yang Xiong has mastered a strong defensive ability, and he's also cultivated into the Golden Bell Shield, Strong Gold Body.

His defensive power is naturally outstanding.

"Kid, time for you to go down."

Ba Heng sneered, his two hands suddenly stretching out.

Viciously grabbing at Yang Xiong's two shoulders.

Because his arms are long, before Yang Xiong's headbutt hits his chest, he can first grab the shoulders.

Then he can toss Yang Xiong into the air, and Yang Xiong would definitely scream like crazy, flying off the stage.

His speed was undeniably fast, truly like lightning.

As his two hands were about to grab Yang Xiong's shoulders, Yang Xiong's two hands suddenly lifted up and blocked Ba Heng's hands.

"Not good, this fool turned out to be quite strong."

Ba Heng secretly cursed, immediately withdrawing.

But to his fury, Yang Xiong's two hands reverse-grabbed, caught his arms, preventing his retreat.

Then, Yang Xiong's headbutt, carrying a force of ten thousand pounds, fiercely slammed into Ba Heng's chest.

"Boom..."

Like Mars crashing into Earth, kicked up a whirlwind.

All the dust on the ground was lifted into the air.

"Ah..."

Ba Heng let out a painful scream, his face twisted in pain.

The force of this collision was too great, like a huge mountain crashing into his chest.

But he is indeed a supreme genius of the Sky Witch Sect, the effect of body refinement showed.

The chest bones still didn't break.

"Boom boom..."

However, Yang Xiong's two hands suddenly smashed down, like two slaying knives crazily chopping at Ba Heng's chest.

"Crunch..."

The sound of chest bones shattering rang out.

"Ah..."

Pig-like screams immediately burst from Ba Heng's mouth, as he flipped over onto the ground, spitting blood, face pale, filled with anger and panic, unable even to crawl up.

He was really dumbfounded by Yang Xiong's series of attacks.

He even hadn't figured out how he was defeated.

How did his chest bones shatter and he was lying there unable to move?

The cultivators below the stage were also all stunned, turning into fools.

The mocking laughter ceased abruptly, as if a ghost strangled them.

Especially the cultivators from the Sky Witch Sect, their stiff smiles turning into utter confusion.

This was a result they had not anticipated, and dared not even dream of.

A mere 11-year-old kid actually used a weird move to defeat the terrifyingly strong Ba Heng, how is this possible.

"Well done..."

"Yang Xiong I love you..."

"Yang Xiong you're awesome..."

"Yang Xiong is mighty..."

"Yang Xiong sweeps aside everything..."

"..."

Three jokers and all the Chinese cultivators were excited and thrilled, shouting enthusiastically.

Even Zhang Bin's face showed a satisfied smile.

He had been working hard to train Yang Xiong, and this foolish lad didn't disappoint him.

"Truly a rare genius."

"His future is limitless."

Even Yun Yu and Yun Kun exclaimed in admiration.

"Smack..."

Yang Xiong stomped fiercely on Ba Heng, arrogantly shouting: "Fool, do you still dare to mock your grandpa me?"

"Ah... No more, I admit defeat..."

Ba Heng made another painful cry, shouting furiously.

"Laugh at me, go ahead, keep mocking me?"

Yang Xiong still looked at the Sky Witch Sect disciples below, arrogantly shouting.

"Kid, you're asking for death."

Tuo Ri stood up, about to rush and teach Yang Xiong a lesson.

But was held back firmly by other disciples.

Rushing up now would be breaking the rules, risking being disqualified from the tournament.

Yang Xiong triumphantly walked off the stage.

Like a victorious general returning home.

Received with the passionate welcome of all Chinese cultivators.

"Brother-in-law, I want to compete too."

Liu Ruomei extremely envious, hugged Zhang Bin's arm and shook it.

Since there were only three spots, and Liu Ruomei's strength wasn't in the top three, she wasn't qualified to compete.

"Who told you not to work hard in your cultivation?"

Zhang Bin said angrily.

Liu Ruomei, although diligent in cultivation, has a playful heart and plays crazily every day.

Even if she trained as hard as Yang Cheng, due to not being as talented, she still couldn't reach Yang Xiong's level of combat power.

"I must quickly grow strong, I want to eat Pan Peach, I want to eat Dragon Marrow, I also want to cultivate in Dragon Palace..." Liu Ruomei shouted longingly in her heart, "Next time at the World Strongman Championship, I must compete, be as impressive as foolish lad Yang Xiong."

After Ba Heng was carried away, the competition resumed.

Quickly, the first round of the competition ended.

Two people from China were selected, one being Yang Xiong, the other Zhang Jun.

The second round of the competition immediately began without interruption.

Now only over a hundred are left.

Still using electronic drawing lots, then pair up for matches.

It only took an hour to finish.

Yang Xiong and Tuo Ri both performed impressively.

Both defeated their opponents with one move.

The third round, fourth round, fifth round, were almost the same.

Quickly, the competition reached the sixth round.

Now, only four supreme experts remained.

Yang Xiong, Tuo Ri, Mickey from America, Ba Wang from Swan Country.

After the draw.

It's Yang Xiong versus Mickey, Tuo Ri versus Ba Wang.

(Last week made it to thirtieth place on the recommendation vote list, today releasing ten chapters, continue to seek votes, if still making it to thirtieth place next week, will release more chapters on Monday.)