Chapter 1384

Even if the man in gray refused to give up, but the situation was unforgiving. The speed of his breakthrough became slower as he went deeper and deeper into the Xuanwu heavy water. In this state, even if he penetrated the defense of the Xuanwu heavy water, he would have no strength left when he fell on Tang Lichuan.

Insisting on continuing to break into less than half a foot, the man in grey sighed decadent, reluctantly withdrew his move and retreated, arched his hands and said, "the little prince Tang deserves his reputation and is willing to bow down to the enemy."

If the two sides fight, he may not have to admit defeat immediately. This hand can't break the Xuanwu heavy water and change another move, but Tang Lichuan's bet with them has long been a trap. He gambled on the victory of "one move" and didn't give him a chance to change his move at all.

The people in grey clothes and Kunlun Slaves could not predict in advance that Tang Lichuan would use basaltic heavy water for defense. They could not effectively use targeted martial arts. It was understandable that it was difficult to break Tang Lichuan's basaltic heavy water defense.

"You two, accept!"

Tang Lichuan smiled and waved to the master of the jade noodles palace to accept the generous gifts sent by the two saints, but his mind was happy. The four holy beast Lingbao, which would take a lot of time to get, came together at once. It really took no time.

Moreover, after this competition, he received these treasures in good faith. There was no need to owe a favor. How could he not be happy to close his mouth.

Just when the man in grey was dejected and convinced to admit defeat, the Kunlun slave named Mannu suddenly beat his chest with both hands and roared reluctantly.

Seeing this, the ten saints showed a look of surprise on his face and hurriedly shouted, "man Nu, invincible! Get back!"

But his scolding didn't make the Kunlun slave honest. Instead, the big man beat the ground with his crazy fists, and immediately drilled hundreds of cold thorns on the ground to attack Tang Lichuan.

The man in grey knows the general, knows how to advance and retreat, knows to abide by the agreement, and knows that it is not good for anyone to turn against Tang Lichuan.

But the Kunlun slave, whose intelligence is not civilized, is different like a barbarian. He doesn't care who his opponent is. The move just now is not a competition in his cognition. To distinguish the victory or defeat in their ethnic group, it is always direct physical contact rather than hard work. The victory or defeat is clear at a glance, so he doesn't have the fancy martial arts attack like a warrior.

The simple mind was completely angered by Tang Lichuan's action of using his martial arts skills to crack his brute force. He actually left the scolding of the ten saints behind. With the spread of hundreds of thorns, his whole person disappeared into the boundless dust again.

"I'll hide my body with the help of the environment. Isn't it very militant?"

Facing the unruly Kunlun Slaves, Tang Lichuan didn't get angry, but grinned with a look like a game.

Before the laughter fell, the ground spikes that had spread had blown to his feet. At the same time, a dark shadow was covered from the sky, and the attacks from the sky and the earth came at the same time, as if to force him to step back.

"It's agreed that one move will win or lose. You're already two moves. Even if Tang retreats, you won't win."

The dusts as like as two peas and the ground spines, and heard the laughter of Tang Lichuan laughing and laughing from the smoke and dust, and the location of the words seemed to be exactly the same as the place before him.

Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!

The Kunlun slave caught in the smoke seemed to be puzzled. The huge palm opened left and right, and the palm wind scattered the smoke, but where was Tang Lichuan's shadow around?

The voice was here, but people were gone. Kunlun Nu's copper bell sized eyes showed a deep incomprehension.

Patter!

A slight knock came from his head. He felt someone knocking his spirit like a button on the door. Kunlun Nu looked up and saw Tang Lichuan squatting on his head with a smile. His body was like a feather without any weight. No wonder he was slow and didn't find it.

"Including the previous punch, you have made three moves. Should you be satisfied?"

Tang Lichuan's posture was like a child squatting on the ground watching ants move. It was quite childlike, but the Kunlun slave who was trampled on his forehead didn't find it interesting. His congested eyes didn't seem to listen to Tang Lichuan's words at all.

Hands left and right, two black breath jumped up at the same time, and the surrounding air began to tremble like water waves.

The power of the mountain moving power has gradually climbed to the peak between his black hands. The people around can't see them with their naked eyes. What they see is only a blurred image like a lake broken by stones.

Unreservedly display the highest mountain moving power, as if he would not beat Tang Lichuan into meat and mud.

"The energy trembling from his hands actually shattered the vitality of heaven and earth. If you want to use the vitality of heaven and earth, there will be scattered fragments. This guy... He's blocking the possibility of blinking! Even the vibration he caused will hinder the operation of body methods and martial arts. It seems that a brainless guy is a natural combat genius?"

There is no profound martial arts blessing. Tang Lichuan can do this only by virtue of his natural strength. Tang Lichuan can't help looking at the Kunlun slave differently.

"Although there is talent, it's a pity that you haven't opened your mind."

The biggest difference between savages and ordinary people is that their intelligence is too low. In a bad word, their intelligence is almost no different from that of monkeys. Even if they know how to use tactics, they also let humans play the rest.

Sure enough, Kunlun Nu's palms, which were brewing enough to divide a mountain into two, suddenly closed upward, looking like beating mosquitoes, and overlapped again with a slap.

The sound waves from the bombardment instantly devoured everything around. The nearby pavilions, flowers and trees turned into powder. The water surface of the artificial lake was stirred with thousands of layers of spray. The whole lake rose in the air like moving, turned into a shower and sprinkled everywhere.

The attack made by Mannu, who lost his mind, completely ignored the consequences and swept around indiscriminately. Even the ten holy sons who adopted him were covered by his attack.

However, how can there be only a madman with intelligence like a wild beast around the noble son as a guard? When his martial arts skills spread, someone immediately stood up to stop the spread.

The people in grey clothes and Dugu Shi also protected the weak eight saints and the leader of the jade face palace respectively. Therefore, within 500 meters around them, they almost turned into ruins, but there were no casualties.

The troubles caused by the aftermath are so huge. What about Tang Lichuan, who is the main target of attack?

With a slap, Kunlun Nu's face was not happy, only a touch of incredible horror. Just because he clapped his hands, he didn't feel that there were living people patted into meat cakes by him. Before his attack, Tang Lichuan was no longer in place.

"Big man, the rule of respecting brute force only applies to your ethnic group. If you want to survive in a wider world, you have to learn to be smart!"

With a sigh, Tang Lichuan was at his feet!

Kunlun Nu was shocked and angry. He was about to step on it when he saw Tang Lichuan shaking his head. Suddenly there was a roaring hurricane around him. With a little finger, the hurricane rolled towards Kunlun Nu's legs.

The burly Kunlun slave was gently lifted up by the wind like a doll and threw out in a parabola. He rolled several circles and landed at the feet of the ten saints.

"Hahaha! What a move! It's a light windward skill. It seems that brother Tang's strength has improved again!"

At the moment when Kunlun Nu was defeated, a hearty laugh came from a distance.

Tang Lichuan looked up, then looked surprised and muttered, "nanlingdu? Why is he in the supreme dragon city?"