Douluo: Legend of the Ancestral Dragon

Before Tang San could finish speaking, he was suddenly choked in his throat.

"Okay." Tang San replied in a deep voice.

He decided that today he must let Ao Tian taste the pain of failure and let Ao Tian lower his arrogant head.

"You shoot first." Tang San looked at Ao Tian calmly.

In the battle with Xiao Wu just now, Tang San had never encountered Xiao Wu's strange soft skills, so he was caught off guard and suffered a big loss.

If he did it again, he had the confidence to defeat Xiao Wu.

Facing Ao Tian, ​​Tang San didn't feel any pressure.

If even a six-year-old child can't win, then he is a disciple of the Tang Sect and has lived two lives in vain.

Ao Tian didn't talk nonsense, he came to Tang San in a few steps, and hit Tang San with a straight punch.

He did not use the earth-shattering energy in his body, and he had suppressed the strength and speed of his physical body to a minimum, but the strength he exerted was still much stronger than that of children of this age.

His fleshly body was even harder than the hardest metal in the world, he controlled his strength as much as possible, but he didn't want to blow Tang San up with one punch.

The corners of Tang San's mouth twitched slightly, competing for strength, he had never been afraid of anyone.

Although he is thin and small, in the past three months, he has been swinging the casting hammer thousands of times every day, and his strength has already been exercised very amazingly.

Because of this, facing Ao Tian's punch, he did not choose to use other techniques, and he also punched Ao Tian's fist.

He believed that only by defeating Ao Tian by the same means could Ao Tian's proud heart be hit the hardest.

The rest of the boys watching the battle couldn't help clenching their fists, expecting Ao Tian to be defeated by Tang San with one punch.

Ao Tian was unbelievably handsome, while Tang San looked ordinary. Under the influence of psychology, these people did not hesitate to side with Tang San who looked ordinary like them.

Xiao Wu stared at Tang San and Ao Tian with big eyes, worried in her heart, worried that the friend she just met would be hurt.

Tang San was full of confidence, his fist collided with Ao Tian's fist.

With a bang, the faint smile on Tang San's face solidified, and the whole person flew backwards.

And Ao Tian, ​​still maintaining the posture of punching, his body did not even shake, like a big mountain.

"This..." Including Xiao Wu, everyone was shocked.

The eldest Wang Sheng opened his mouth involuntarily. He knew Tang San's power best.

In the battle with Tang San just now, he used his martial spirit, relying on the power of a fighting tiger, and still lost to Tang San's power.

And now, Tang San was actually blasted away by this Ao Tian punch... Wang Sheng couldn't imagine what the result would be if he faced this punch...

"It turns out that he is not only good-looking, but also so powerful that I worry about it in vain." Xiao Wu thought.

Of all the people, Tang San was the most shocked.

In the process of flying upside down, he was completely stunned, and his entire arm almost lost consciousness.

With a bang, Tang San slammed onto a bed, which made him wake up.

He immediately stabilized his body, sat on the bed, and looked at Ao Tian standing there in shock.

The moment he collided with Ao Tian just now, he could feel Ao Tian's terrifying power, which a six-year-old child could not possess at all.

I am afraid that even an adult man may not necessarily have such great power.

Also, his punch seemed to hit the hardest piece of fine iron, and the hardness of Ao Tian's fist was beyond his imagination.

He finally understood that Ao Tian's pride was really justified.

The numbness from his right arm forced Tang San to use his Xuan Tian Gong with all his strength, only then did he slowly regain consciousness.

"How? Are you still fighting?" Ao Tian smiled and looked at Tang San.

Tang San's face flushed with blush, he just said a lesson to Ao Tian.

However, he was blown away with just one move, and he completely lost to Ao Tian in terms of strength.

He got off the bed and said, "You just have an advantage in strength. The battle is not won by strength alone."

Ao Tian nodded and said, "You're right, you can't fight by strength alone. So, are you going to beat me with your skills?"

Tang San threw his arm and said, "It was just a warm-up just now, the battle has just begun."

Even though he lost the first round, Tang San was still full of confidence.

He lived for more than 20 years in his previous life, and in a top sect like Tangmen, his fighting skills are naturally not comparable to a six-year-old child.

No matter how powerful Ao Tian was, in Tang San's eyes, it was nothing but brute force, and it wasn't that he never faced such an opponent in his previous life.

"Go ahead, I don't have that much time to play with you." Ao Tian said lightly.

Tang San stopped talking nonsense, his feet took a bizarre pace, not straight forward, making it hard to fathom.

This is his unique movement technique, ghosts and shadows!

Ghost Shadow is not good at straight-line acceleration, but it is better at being weird and changing, and it is very suitable for close combat, making it difficult for opponents to guard against.

In the blink of an eye, Tang San was already close to Ao Tian.

He did not attack from the front, but turned around Ao Tian.

"Tang San's speed is so fast that even I can't tell when he will attack and where he will attack." Wang Sheng exclaimed.

He finally understood that Tang San had hidden so much power when he fought him.

"Then why didn't Ao Tian take the initiative to attack?" another person asked.

"You think too much." Wang Sheng said, "Ao Tian doesn't even know where Tang San attacked from, so how could he hit Tang San?"

As soon as Wang Sheng finished speaking, everyone heard a bang, and a figure flew out.

On the battlefield, Ao Tian still kept his punching posture, but Tang San had already slammed into a bed.

His chest suffered a blow from Ao Tian, ​​and he was in a dull pain, and kept coughing violently.

His face was blank, and he didn't understand how Ao Tian captured his trajectory.

After coughing for a moment, Tang San regained his breath. With his hands up, he jumped up and charged towards Ao Tian again.

His hands had already turned the color of white jade, the Tang Sect's stunt - Xuanyu Hand.

With Xuanyu's hand, Tang San's hands will be invulnerable to water and fire, with hardness comparable to gold and iron.

Tang San's expression was unprecedentedly solemn. He was bombarded twice by Ao Tian, ​​and his face could no longer be hung.

The Xuan Tian Gong internal force in his body was secretly working, and he went all out.

This time, he was going to beat Ao Tian to the ground.

Under the blessing of Xuan Tian Gong's inner strength, Tang San's speed was much faster than before, and his entire body almost turned into a phantom.

"So fast!" Someone exclaimed.

Xiao Wu's face was solemn, with Tang San's current speed and strange movement, even she was not sure she could attack Tang San.

"Tang San, is this your full strength?" Ao Tian's voice sounded.

Tang San didn't say a word, when he came behind Ao Tian again, all his inner strength and whole body strength gathered in his right hand, and patted Ao Tian's shoulder with a palm.

His spirit was highly concentrated, guarding against Ao Tian's attack.

Tang San's palm clapped on Ao Tian's shoulder, with a muffled sound, Ao Tian's body didn't move.

This was the first time Tang San hit Ao Tian's body, and it was also a blow with all his strength, but it failed to shake Ao Tian's body.

Tang San was startled, he was about to step back as soon as he moved, however, it was already too late.

The hand he patted on Ao Tian's shoulder had already been grabbed by Ao Tian, ​​and when he was pulled hard by Ao Tian, ​​a strong force came and his body rushed forward.

Under everyone's gaze, Tang San was smashed to the ground by Ao Tian over his shoulder.

Although he had Xuan Tian Gong to protect his body, Tang San felt that his bones were almost falling apart.