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Looking at the tiny, delicate body of the little one, everyone shook their heads slightly.
Everyone believed that although Little Dot had not yet broken through to the Cave Heaven Realm, he was still worlds apart from Jiao Peng Lei Mingyuan, even though they were both in the Blood Transporting Secret Realm.
This gap is so large that it's like a one-on-one competition.
Even if Jiao Peng and Lei Mingyuan joined forces, they might not be a match for Little Dot.
Just as the group of powerful figures were preparing to resign and admit defeat.
“Brother Zhou Xuan said that my strength is much greater than yours, and that if it were a one-on-one fight, it would be bullying you.”
The little one took a step forward, stretching his limbs. As if remembering something, a smile appeared on his face as he looked at the opposite side, where Jiao Peng and the others had recovered to their best condition and spoke:
"So, you might as well all come at me together!"
Lei Mingyuan and others, who had been exceptionally gifted and outstanding since childhood, were pampered by their parents and flattered by their clansmen, heard this.
Shunyan glared angrily at the little one:
"What did you say?!"
"We'll all gang up on you and beat you up?!"
"Kid, aren't you underestimating us a bit too much?!"
"You brat, do you think you're some unparalleled genius?!"
"..."
Jiaopeng, known for his fierce temper and fearless attitude despite being repeatedly defeated by Shi Dazhuang and Pihou, stepped forward.
"Boom!!!"
With a single step, the entire body of the roc radiated a dazzling divine light.
The prototype of the precious technique passed down by the Jiao clan to this day also emerged in the hands of Jiao Peng.
Clearly, the Flood Dragon, believing that Little One's words were an insult, was preparing to teach Little One a lesson.
"You are no match for him."
However, just as Jiaopeng was about to make his move,
The voice of the elder of the Jiao Clan in Luofu Great Swamp slowly rang out:
"Let's go together!"
"You're right, he is indeed an unparalleled genius!"
"In a one-on-one fight, you have absolutely no hope of winning."
As soon as the elder of the Jiao Clan finished speaking, the powerful figures from the Lei Clan and Zishan Clan also spoke up:
"Take a good look at the gap between you and the true geniuses."
"..."
Hearing everyone's comments, the little dragon-like creature, who had already gathered the initial form of the precious technique, stopped in its tracks.
She looked towards the little one with wide surprise.
Not only Jiao Peng, but also Lei Mingyuan, Zi Shankun and others looked at the little one with scrutinizing eyes.
Looking at the little one who was no more than four years old, with a tender face, big, clear, watery eyes, and milk stains still on the corners of her lips and her little hands.
Jiao Peng and the others' mouths twitched violently.
Is this little brat, barely weaned and still nursing, a peerless prodigy?!
How can I not believe it?!
"tread!!!"
Although he trusted his family elders, looking at the little boy's still immature appearance, Jiao Peng was unwilling to believe that this unweaned little guy was a peerless genius who would require him, Lei Mingyuan, and Zishan Kun to join forces to have any hope of defeating him.
therefore,
There was only a brief silence.
The dragon-like creature in his hand had already begun to take the shape of a powerful technique.
In the instant a resolute glint flashed in his eyes, he stomped his foot on the ground.
Like a savage dragon, it charged rapidly toward the little one.
"boom!!!"
The impulsive young dragon shot out at the same time.
The ancestral treasure technique of the dragon clan in his palm unleashed a dazzling light and slammed towards the little one's head and face.
In an instant,
Divine light intertwines, divine power converges.
A winding gray dragon then took shape from the palms of Jiao Peng's hands.
With its head held high and roaring, the dragon spun around and blasted towards the little guy who was chatting with Shi Dazhuang and the others with a big smile on his face.
"Big brother, why did you come all by yourself?"
Sensing the attack from Jiaopeng, the little one's pretty face was filled with confusion. His eyes were clear and innocent, showing a pure and innocent look. He clearly didn't understand why Jiaopeng wouldn't listen to him and instead charged at him all by himself.
Although he was puzzled, the attack from the dragon was already upon him.
The little boy, his face full of confusion, spread out his hands. Suddenly, his chubby little hands changed, and he gently pointed towards the direction of the winding dragon, making a sword gesture with his fingers.
"Qiang!!!"
Although it was just a simple finger-pointing gesture to form a sword, the moment the little one pointed his fingertips...
The clear and melodious sound of swords still rang in everyone's ears.
The next moment,
Strands of divine light condensed at Xiao Budian's fingertips, transforming into a blade-like sword light that fiercely attacked the dragon treasure technique unleashed by the Flood Dragon Peng!
The sword flashed, all in an instant.
At the same time, it resisted the ancestral treasure technique of Luofu Great Swamp.
"boom!!!!"
The tiny little feet stepped forward slightly.
The moment the soles of the feet touched the ground, a terrifying roar, several times more powerful than that of a dragon or a roc, reverberated fiercely.
Immediately following, amidst the horrified gazes of the crowd...
The tiny creature's fleshy shell shot out like a cannonball, at a speed several times faster than that of a jiaopeng.
Everyone could see clearly that, apart from the wisp of leaf-shaped sword energy that was forced out by pointing his fingers together to form a sword, this young and adorable child did not even use a trace of divine light. He simply used his physical strength to violently and boundlessly push towards the Flood Dragon.
However, the little one's strength and power were astonishing, and he made contact with the Flood Dragon even though he was the one who struck first.
The roc's body flew backwards like a tattered sack.
Cracks began to appear one after another on the ground where the Flood Dragon stood.
Having taken the full force of the little one's ramming attack, he felt as if he had collided with an ancient, savage dragon.
Every bone and every muscle in his body was screaming in agony.
Jiaopeng's clansmen could see it even more clearly: if the little boy from the opposite Stone Village hadn't shown mercy and held back a bit of his strength at the last moment...
With just this one strike, the genius Flood Dragon of Luofu Swamp would be killed by this little brat!
"So strong!!!"
Jiaopeng, whose entire body was in pain, looked on with disbelief.
With just one collision, Jiaopeng fully realized that his elders were right.
This little one is truly a peerless genius whose talent far surpasses his own!
Seeing that Jiaopeng was sent flying by Xiaobudian after just one collision, six- or seven-year-old Lei Mingyuan, six-year-old Zishan Kun, and the others exchanged glances and saw shock in each other's eyes.
At this moment,
Like dragons and roc, they fully realized that the little guy in Stone Village was not someone they could contend with on their own.
At that moment, Lei Mingyuan, the eldest among them, spoke in a low, solemn voice:
"Go together!!!"
"Crack!"
As soon as Lei Mingyuan began to speak, streaks of ferocious lightning appeared all over his body.
At the same time, Lei Mingyuan, who used the Thunder Clan's precious technique, rushed towards the little guy who was standing still as if waiting for something after blasting away the Flood Dragon.
"Om!!"
Lei Mingyuan, the fastest of them all, was the first to burst out.
Following closely behind were Marquis Zishan and the others, each unleashing their family's secret techniques.
He rushed out after Lei Mingyuan.
"You're all here!"
Seeing Lei Mingyuan and the others rushing towards him, the little one who had blasted away the Flood Dragon had a sincere smile on her pretty face as she spoke:
"Then I won't stand on ceremony and go for it!"
"Bang!!!"
The moment she finished speaking, her pretty little face was filled with a big smile.
With his feet firmly planted on the ground, he clearly did not use any special techniques, nor did he even activate Shenxi.
However, the sheer force of his physical body alone was enough to make the little guy's speed surpass that of Lei Mingyuan, who had used the lightning technique to stimulate his body cells, causing his speed to surge instantly.
"He's too fast!"
Gazing at the tiny boy, Lei Mingyuan, who was just over six years old and almost seven, who could unleash a speed even faster than himself using his special techniques with sheer physical strength, Lei Mingyuan's eyes widened as he shouted at Zi Shankun and the others:
"We need to stop his speed, otherwise we won't stand a chance..."