Chapter 863

Seeing that Tang Lichuan carelessly agreed to the competition, the head of martial arts couldn't help but sink.

He already has the eight fold realm of the Xuanwu realm, and he has been promoted steadily without taking any shortcut. The Xuanwu realm garbage all over the world is completely incomparable with him. In addition, he has helped Haoxing business alliance and often participated in actual combat in recent years. Although he is the eight fold realm of the Xuanwu realm, he is qualified to fight against people in the ordinary tianwu realm.

At present, the young man dared to fight without even frowning. Coach Wu had to weigh Tang Lichuan's strength, because he couldn't see the depth of Tang Lichuan's strength since he came in. His perception fell on Tang Lichuan like sweeping the air, and he couldn't find any useful information.

"It doesn't work here. Let's go to the open space over there."

The head of the martial arts sect muttered that he didn't dare to underestimate Tang Lichuan's strength and planned to fight with real skills. I'm afraid the fight here would affect the eldest childe. The head of the martial arts sect stretched out his hand and pointed to the open space in front for the martial guards of the Chu family to practice martial arts.

"OK, just follow coach Wu."

Tang Lichuan chuckled and agreed, but a short sentence gave people a completely different feeling. The word "good" seemed to ring in his ear, while the last half sentence seemed to come slowly after dozens of meters.

Wu coach thought he had something wrong with his ears. He frowned and looked ahead. He was shocked to find that there was a young man in the martial arts open space. Who was Tang Lichuan, but there was Tang Lichuan standing beside him?

Then he turned his eyes to his side. As expected, there was another Tang Lichuan in front of him, but he didn't speak and smiled. With a gust of breeze, he flew away like a dream.

"Residual shadow... The speed is so fast that even the residual shadow can last for several seconds. How can it be!"

The head of the martial arts coach was shocked. Tang Lichuan's skill was undoubtedly a knock on the mountain and gave him a slap in the face. He had fallen behind only in body martial arts. The most humiliating thing was that he couldn't even distinguish the residual shadow at the first time.

Chu Yang, who was watching the war, looked very happy. He was only an incidental value to win over Tang Lichuan, but when he saw that he had this strength, he couldn't help but rejoice. His unintentional act made him recruit an expert into the house. If his second brother was allowed to attract Tang Lichuan, he would feel difficult.

"Brother Tang is so handsome. Wu can only make a fool of himself!"

Take a deep breath, the martial instructor's breath sank, and the Xuanli poured into his legs did not rush forward, but ran away towards the sky. In the twinkling of an eye, a small black spot like a grain of rice was formed in the sky.

"Brother Tang, please take it!"

When he took off to an unknown altitude of several thousand meters, the voice of Wu Jiaotou was still as deafening as the roar of a lion. When the words came, Tang Lichuan felt a pressure like a meteor falling on him.

Coach Wu knew that he couldn't beat Tang Lichuan than speed, so he chose to develop his strengths and avoid his weaknesses. Instead of speed, he felt that he showed his strong skills.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yang shook his head and smiled jokingly: "there are such careless subordinates who have to empty the money bank just for the cost of maintaining the residence... Tang Lichuan's strength can't be underestimated. It's a pity that Tang Lichuan can let the martial instructor show one of the must kill martial arts skills' meteor boxing 'as soon as he makes a move."

While talking to himself, Chu Yang stood up from his seat. He seemed to know that this move was powerful and that the bombardment airflow would affect his position, so he planned to avoid the edge for the time being.

"Xuanji's top-grade martial arts can strengthen the power of martial arts with the help of diving force. It's a good fist technique to fall into the sky."

Tang Lichuan locked his eyes on the head of the martial instructor who fell from the avatar meteor. He clenched his hands slightly. A strong smell of flame immediately swept through his body. A translucent inflammatory shield suddenly appeared three feet away.

"Vigorous Qi? It's just that the shield of vigorous Qi is a little thin. It's clearly a move that hasn't been practiced. What's his idea?"

Chu Yang recognized the origin of Tang Lichuan's Yanliu shield at a glance and muttered something incomprehensible.

Zilala, a brisk sound of electric current came from Tang Lichuan's right arm. Chuyang's pupil shrank. He found that Tang Lichuan's flame shield seemed to be filled with silver lightning. His face was dignified and said to himself: "It's a good idea to mix thunder and lightning into vigorous Qi to improve the destructive power, but the fist of the martial arts teacher's head is not a simple competition for destructive power. If there is no full defense, how can you dare to take it hard?"

But he waited for several breaths and saw that Tang Lichuan did not continue to use new means. It seemed that the preparation now was enough.

Confused, chuyang continued to retreat a few steps. People had retreated from the small garden, and even jacked up Xuanli shield to resist the coming threat.

"Run away! Coach Wu has shown 'meteor Fist'. Hurry up if you don't want to die!"

"My mother, didn't martial coach promise not to use dangerous moves in the mansion? Why doesn't he keep his word?"

"Mom, the move of tearing down the house appears again. Run to the backyard!"

The air pressure falling into the sky was as strong as the collapse of the earth. The servants in other courtyards of Chu house felt this force and immediately changed their faces. They threw down their work and ran away.

The head of martial arts has not really landed in the courtyard. The walls of several courtyards adjacent to the small garden are all smashed by air pressure. Each house has no ability to resist for a second. It suddenly sinks down. The roof has a close contact with the ground, and everything in the house is pressed into powder in an instant.

The Chu mansion courtyard, which was originally quite three-dimensional, was directly turned into a plan by the other party, and the houses, courtyard walls and rockeries were all flattened.

Trapped in the violent momentum, Tang Lichuan has a clear mind and calmly locks in the breath of the martial instructor.

His right hand was ready to go, but he didn't gather any martial arts skills. It seemed that he only planned to fight with his fist.

Ten meters has been rubbed and burned into flames. The martial instructor is confident that this move can force Tang Lichuan to do his best. However, what he sees is a guy who doesn't even use martial arts. It seems that he can resist one of the best martial arts he has learned with only one vigorous Qi and one fist.

"OK! How dare you be so arrogant! I'll teach you a lesson. Remember, don't look down on others in your next life!"

The head of the martial arts instructor roared and smashed down. Tang Lichuan fell three feet within a hundred meters, and the broken floor gravel flew into the air like weightlessness. Several courtyards around the martial arts arena were completely turned into fly ash in a deafening explosion, and even a fragment larger than a palm in the ruins could not be found.

However, the strong impact force made the fragments unable to find a decent one, but one person stood in the ruins intact.

Tang Lichuan's legs were slightly bent by two inches, and his body made a squat position pressed by heavy objects, but his face was still smiling. On the palm of his right hand, which was dragged upward, was the red and hot fist of Wu Jiaotou.

"You! You just use one hand to..."

The head of the martial arts coach once again showed an incredible expression. One of his strongest martial arts skills only made Tang Lichuan's legs bend slightly, and he didn't feel any fluctuation of martial arts on the palm of his meteorite fist.

Physique! Just his physique is enough to resist almost 100% of his strength!

With his right hand, he grabbed the fist of the martial instructor and shook it gently to the side. Looking at the martial instructor, he showed a ghost like expression and retreated again and again. Tang Lichuan just patted his hand and said with a smile: "martial instructor, accept."

Tang Lichuan didn't need to fight hard, because he knew that only by his performance just now, there was still only one chief coach in the eldest childe's mansion after the war, but that man was no longer Wu Feihu, but Tang Lichuan!