As soon as Wu Yuan left, only Jian Wushuang and the round-faced girl Wu Yu were left in the tent.
Jian Wushuang was lying on the bed, struggling to get down and walk, but found that the moment 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 were directed towards Wu Yu.
"Your name is Jian Wushuang, then I'll call you Brother Wushuang." Wu Yu blinked and stared at Jian Wushuang, "Brother Wushuang, my father said that you are seriously injured and cannot move."
Jian Wushuang smiled dumbly and said, "I'll call you Xiaoyu. It was you who found me in the back mountain and brought me back?"
"Yes." Wu Yu nodded heavily.
"Are you alone?" Jian Wushuang asked doubtfully.
"Of course." Wu Yu nodded again.
Hearing this, Jian Wushuang looked a little strange.
The little girl in front of me, who looked to be only eight or nine years old, carried him back from the mountain alone
You should know that he weighs at least 140 kilograms. How much strength does it take to carry him back from the mountain
And this Wu Yu has no spiritual power fluctuations in her body. She is obviously not a warrior. She is just an ordinary eight or nine-year-old girl. She can carry a man like him back from the back of the mountain with just her strength. Is it possible
Little did he know that Wu Yu didn't carry him back, but lifted him directly above his head, which required even greater strength.
"Brother Wushuang, don't underestimate me. I am very strong. Although I am only eight years old, in our tribe, those brothers and sisters who are two years older than me may not be as strong as me. ." Wu Yu said with some pride.
"Really?" Jian Wushuang's heart moved. He immediately stretched out his palm and said, "Xiao Yu, come on, give me a slap on my hand."
"Brother Wushuang, you are injured now, and I am quite strong. Are you sure you want to try?" Wu Yu's big eyes kept blinking.
"Just take action." Jian Wushuang smiled.
Wu Yu no longer hesitated. When he saw her clenching her right hand, he punched Jian Wushuang's palm without much energy.
Wu Yu's small fist flew through the void, creating a strong wind that struck Jian Wushuang's palm, shaking Jian Wushuang's figure.
"Brother Wushuang, how are you?" Wu Yulian asked.
"This..." Jian Wushuang was completely shocked.
He could sense the power of Wu Yu's punch very clearly. The power of this punch was at least over three thousand kilograms!
Three thousand kilograms of strength is naturally nothing to Jian Wushuang. Even if he is seriously injured now, it will not have much impact on him.
But you know, the one who threw this punch was just an eight-year-old girl
An eight-year-old girl, without even the slightest spiritual power, exploded with a huge force of three thousand kilograms just by brute force.
"monster!"
Jian Wushuang felt huge waves in his heart.
In China, Jian Wushuang also knew that some people were born with supernatural powers, like Xue Luo, whom he had met in the inner realm, who was born with infinite power.
But those people in China who are born with supernatural powers, no matter how evil they are, will never be able to explode three thousand kilograms of strength at the age of eight, right
And the most important thing is that Wu Yu is not the only one with such huge power. "Xiao Yu, you just said that in your tribe, those brothers who are two years older than you may not be as strong as you. In other words, their strength is not much worse than yours?" Jian Wushuang asked again. .
"Well, that's right." Wu Yu nodded, "No one in our tribe who is the same age as me can compare to me, but those brothers and sisters are several years older than me, and their strength is even greater than mine." I’m pretty normal too.”
"The best among the younger generation of our tribe is Brother Qinghu. He is already fifteen years old this year. When he was only eight years old like me, he could burst out with a strength of twelve thousand kilograms."
"Compared with him, I'm still far behind."
"Eight years old, bursting out with a force of 12,000 kilograms?" Jian Wushuang was really ashamed now.
"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu." A childish voice suddenly sounded, and a little boy about the same age as Wu Yu ran in and said excitedly: "Brother Qinghu is practicing his marksmanship. Why don't you come out and take a look? I'll do it first." Gone."
After saying that, the little boy ran out immediately.
"Brother Qinghu is practicing his marksmanship?" Wu Yu also immediately became excited and said: "Brother Wushuang, I'm going to go out first. If something happens to you, just shout loudly. I'll be outside and you can hear me."
After saying that, Wu Yu ignored Jian Wushuang and hurriedly ran out of the tent.
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Brother Qinghu? That monster who can explode out of 12,000 kilograms of strength at the age of eight?"
A trace of curiosity arose in Jian Wushuang's heart. He immediately endured the severe pain in his body, struggled to get off the bed, and then walked towards the door of the camp with great difficulty.
After leaving the camp and leaning in front of the door, Jian Wushuang looked forward.
I saw dozens of boys and girls gathered in the open space in front of them, all looking excitedly at the young man in the center who was practicing in front.
The young man looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old. Although he was not very old, his body was extremely strong. He was over 1.9 meters tall. He was wrapped in a simple animal skin. His bare skin glowed under the sunlight. It has a light luster and looks extremely wild.
At this moment, the animal skin boy was holding a spear and practicing there. His marksmanship was quite clumsy. At least in Jian Wushuang's view, it was still immature, but his power was extraordinary.
"Peak Yangxu!"
Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of shock rose in his heart.
The peak of Yangxu at the age of fifteen is absolutely unbelievable in China.
It should be noted that even Lin Lan, the talented disciple of Jian Wushuang, only reached the peak of Yangxu at the age of eighteen.
But now that Jian Wushuang had just arrived in this world, he saw a fifteen-year-old peak Yangxu, 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 the beast-skin boy had immature marksmanship, every time he thrust out a spear, the powerful force squeezed the air, causing harsh sonic booms to ring out around him.
It was obvious that he was only a peak Yangxu person, but with such a physical body and strength, in Jian Wushuang's opinion, even compared with those lords in China, they were probably not much different.
"Not only him, but also the little guys around him, all of them are physically very impressive!" Jianwu's eyes narrowed secretly.
"What kind of world is this?"
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(End of chapter)