Tang San has been resentful of the past after being severely hit by Lan.

He exercised day and night in order to one day have a fair and just duel with Brother Lan. This duel is no longer a duel in the exercise method, but a hand-to-hand fight.

Wang Sheng's face suddenly sank, his fists suddenly clenched, and only a burst of crisp sounds sounded from the crowd.

His anger value has reached its peak now, but he knows that this is not the time to be a hero, and with his own strength, Brother Lan can't resist a single move.

What should I compare with Tang San?

Moreover, looking at Brother Lan's expression, Tang San seems to have two tricks.

But he quickly felt relieved and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He wanted to see how powerful this Tang San was.

"Tang San, it seems that you have grown a lot of momentum after not seeing each other for half a month." Lan said lightly.

Tang San smiled indifferently, "Thanks to Brother Lan in the past, I knew what cruelty was. Relaxation to myself means kindness to the enemy. Please give me more advice. Maybe I can defeat Brother Lan today."

After saying that, Tang San put the package on his body on an empty bed.

Suddenly, it disappeared.

The other students clearly saw Tang San rushing behind Lan very quickly the moment he put down the package. His speed was so fast that he could only see an illusory lonely shadow. Compared with Lan's speed before, the two were half a dozen.

After rushing to Lan's back, Tang San suddenly raised his fist and punched him out.

This move was learned by him and Lan, and unexpected results often have unexpected results.

Hearing a howling wind suddenly came towards him, a ray of light flashed in Lan's eyes, and his right foot took a quick step to the right, and even his body did not turn around. Tang San's fist hit his left arm under the crunching nest.

In other words, Tang San's punch was equivalent to hitting the air and did not cause any blow to Lan.

Suddenly, Tang San felt that his right hand was caught by an extremely strong plier and could not move at all.

Next, Lan took action, and saw his left arm suddenly lifting, as if he was about to let go of Tang San.

But in fact, only Tang San knew what would happen next. He wanted to run the ghost fan and quickly distance himself from Lan, but his speed was still slow.

The moment Lan loosened his arm, he suddenly turned around, raised his right leg and swept out with one foot. With a whistling sound of wind, Tang San flew backwards as he heard a muffled sound.

Lan's kick was as fast as lightning. At the extreme speed, the power was naturally the greatest, because there was inertia.

Even though Tang San had the blessing of innate power, he still could not block Lan's power.

This kick directly sent Tang San about ten meters away, and he flipped 720 degrees in the air before landing.

After taking the huge power, Tang San's face looked extremely ugly and even pale, but more angry. From the moment he punched, he felt something was wrong.

Now he knows.

What was wrong was that Lan knew from the beginning that he would launch an attack from behind.

Tang San got up from the ground. Why did he exercise for so long? Isn’t it just to get the place back?

Did you just give up so easily?

This is not his style.

So he quickly stormed the ghost and rushed towards Lan.

When he was about to rush to Lan, he rushed out with one punch. Lan was the same, and raised his right hand and punched him.

I haven't seen each other for so long, he wants you to see how much strength the mistress has improved and whether he can make his muscles and bones flex.

But at the next moment.

Tang San suddenly closed his fists and his body suddenly fell to the ground. A sliding shovel passed through Lan's crotch. As soon as he passed through Lan's body, he saw his right hand slapping the ground, his body flew up directly, his legs bent, gathering powerful strength, and kicking it out fiercely.

If Lan did not react to this kick, the ending could be imagined. Even if Lan had an amazing physique, he might have fallen forward.

All the children opened their mouths wide.

Tang San's attack this time was really amazing. He rushed over, slipped the shovel, slapped the ground, and exerted force with his legs. A series of movements were almost flowing and perfect.

In everyone's opinion, Lan could not react.

Tang San's speed was too fast.

Looking at Tang San's two attacks, Wang Sheng took a breath. He was glad that Brother Lan stopped him, otherwise he would have been lying on the ground now.

Another miserable defeat.

However,

What no one expected was that Tang San was kicked in vain!

That's right, his foot did kick Lan's back, but he didn't see Lan flying out.

Tang San's purple demonic eyes flashed, and his heart trembled suddenly.

How is that possible?

How could his speed be so fast?

At this time, Tang San realized the seriousness of the matter and actually kicked a shadow.

That's right, that's indeed Lan's afterimage.

It turned out to be just a afterimage, so where has Lan gone?

Sudden,

A figure appeared above Tang San.

All the children were so scared that they were scattered.

Brother Lan, when did you fly to Tang San?

So fast, so fast!

Such a fast speed, the naked eye cannot see clearly.

This is not a human being, it is clearly a ghost!

In an instant, Lan's toes gently tapped Tang San's waist, and Tang San's body suddenly sank.

It hit the floor with a bang, causing a cloud of dust.

At the same time, the discussion was announced and it ended here.

Tang Sanwu lay on the ground with his body covered in dust, his face covered with dust, and a trace of blood was slightly overflowing from the corners of his mouth. Fortunately, at that moment, after he found something was wrong, he quickly used Xuantian Gong to protect his body. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable. It would be impossible to get out of bed without lying for ten days and half a month.

Looking at Tang San on the ground, Lan felt no fluctuations in his heart, and he was even disappointed.

I originally thought that Tang San could test the results of the past half month, but who knew that Tang San was so impatient.

In fact, at the moment when Tang San slipped and shoveled, Lan had already moved at that critical moment, but his speed was so fast that no one noticed how he dodged Tang San's side kick and then jumped to Tang San.

"You'd better practice well." Lan said lightly.

His expression was still so cold, as if nothing had happened just now.

Tang San lay on the ground, slowly lifted his head, his face pale, and he looked at Lan ferociously.

Even though he tried hard to train, he still had no chance of winning against a monster like Lan.

Tang San's lips moved slightly, "Is this the gap between absolute strength?"

Tang San was really unwilling to accept it after losing like this.

But what can he do?
Chapter completed!