Douluo: Shadow Douluo

Tang San had always been brooding over the severe friction and blow from Lan in the past.

He trained day and night in order to have a fair and just duel with Brother Lan one day. This kind of duel was no longer a duel based on training methods, but a hand-to-hand fight.

Wang Sheng's face suddenly darkened, his fists suddenly clenched, and a crackling sound was heard from the crowd.

His anger level has now reached its peak, but he knows that this is not the time to show off as a hero. With his own strength, he cannot even withstand Brother Lan's move.

What can he compare with Tang San?

And looking at Brother Lan's expression, Tang San seemed to really have a lot of skills.

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

He wanted to see how powerful this Tang San really was.

"Tang San, it seems that after half a month I haven't seen you, your momentum has grown a lot." Lan said calmly.

Tang San smiled calmly, "Thanks to Brother Lan for not being a human being in the past, he taught me what cruelty is. Relaxing to oneself is kindness to the enemy. Please give me some guidance. Maybe I can defeat Brother Lan today."

After saying that, Tang San placed the package 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 silhouette. Compared with Lan's speed before, The two of them can be described as evenly matched.

Rushing behind Lan, Tang San suddenly raised his fist and punched out.

He learned this trick from Lan, and surprise often has unexpected effects.

Hearing a whistling wind suddenly coming towards him, a ray of light flashed in Lan's eyes, and he took a step to the right with his right foot very quickly, without even turning around, Tang San's fist hit him Creaking under the socket of left arm.

In other words, Tang San's punch was equivalent to hitting the air, without causing any impact on Lan.

Suddenly, Tang San felt as if his right hand was clamped by an extremely strong pliers, unable to move at all.

Next, Lan took action, and his left arm suddenly raised, 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 shadow to quickly distance himself from Lan, but his speed was still slow.

The moment Lan let go of his arms, he turned around suddenly, raised his right leg, and swept out with a kick. Along with the roar of the wind, a muffled sound suddenly sounded, and Tang San flew backwards. .

Lan's kick was as fast as lightning. At the extreme speed, the force was naturally the greatest because of the inertia in it.

Even though Tang San had the blessing of innate skills, he still couldn't block the power of Lan's kick.

This kick directly sent Tang San about ten meters away, and his whole body turned 720 degrees in the air before landing.

After taking a powerful kick, Tang San's face was extremely ugly, even a little pale, but more of it was anger. From the moment he punched, he vaguely felt something was wrong.

Now he knows.

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

Tang San got up from the ground, why had he been training for so long?Isn't it just to get back some ground?

Could it be that he gave up so easily?

It's not his style.

So, he quickly disappeared and rushed towards Lan.

When he was about to rush in front of Lan, he punched out. Lan did the same, raised his right hand and punched away.

We haven’t seen him for so long, but he wants you to see how much strength the mistress has improved, and whether you can let him stretch his muscles.

But at the next moment.

Tang San suddenly withdrew his fist, and his body suddenly fell to the ground. A sliding shovel passed under Lan's crotch. As soon as it passed through Lan's body, he slapped the ground with his right hand, and his body flew up. His legs Bend it, gather powerful strength, and kick it out fiercely.

If Lan didn't react to this kick, the outcome could be imagined. Even if Lan had an amazing physique, he would probably fall forward.

All the kids had their mouths open.

Tang San's attack this time was really astonishing. From rushing over, sliding to tackle, bouncing off the ground, and exerting force with his legs, the series of movements were almost smooth and perfect.

In the eyes of everyone, it was impossible for Lan to react.

Tang San's speed was too fast.

Seeing Tang San's two attacks, Wang Sheng took a breath of cold air. He was lucky that Brother Lan had stopped him, otherwise he would have been lying on the ground now.

Another miserable failure.

however,

What no one expected was that Tang San actually kicked the ball empty!

Yes, his foot did kick Lan's back, but he didn't see Lan fly out.

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

How can it be?

How could he be so fast!

Only then did Tang San realize the seriousness of the matter, and he actually kicked an afterimage.

Yes, that was indeed Lan's afterimage.

It turned out that this was just an afterimage, so where did Lan go?

suddenly,

A figure appeared in the sky above Tang San.

All the children were scared to death.

Brother Lan, when did you fly above Tang San?

So fast, so fast!

It's so fast that it can't be seen clearly with the naked eye.

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

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

It hit the floor with a thud, kicking up a cloud of dust.

At the same time, it was announced that this discussion was over.

Tang San fell to the ground, his face covered with dust, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Fortunately, at that moment, he realized something was wrong and quickly activated the Xuantian Technique to protect his body. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable, and he would not have been lying there for ten days and a half. It was impossible to get out of bed.

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

He originally thought that Tang San could test the results of the past half month on him, but he didn't know that Tang San was also so impatient.

In fact, the moment Tang San slid past, at that critical moment, Lan had already moved, but his speed was too fast, so fast that no one noticed how he dodged Tang San's side kick. , and then leaped onto Tang San.

"You'd better practice hard." Lan said calmly.

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

Tang San was lying on the ground, his head slowly raised, his face a little pale, and he looked at Lan ferociously.

Even though he trained hard, 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 really couldn't reconcile himself to losing like this.

But what can he do?

Tang San clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth: "I lost, and I am convinced of my defeat."