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Chapter 266 Zhang Chulan VS Tang Wenlong, Win

"What kind of speed is this, barely avoiding the vital point, but one arm is useless. This guy actually has this level of strength, damn it, how could I have such an idea?"

Tang Wenlong half-kneeled on the ground, clutching his immobile left arm, got up and ran forward. Zhang Chulan, who was attacking from behind, missed the target and caught up the moment he landed.

Bang bang bang lightning flashing several punches hit Tang Wenlong's chest.

"Why did I think Zhang Chulan was weak from the very beginning?!" Tang Wenlong backed away sharply, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"It's okay! His rhythm has slowed down!" Tang Wenlong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth panting, and a layer of purple qi was attached to his body.

"Although I struggled to take a few heavy blows... But the poisonous miasma all over my body finally showed... If I hit me close, he will be poisoned! Come on, it's my rhythm now! Let you taste my Hidden weapons..."

"!" Half a meter behind Tang Wenlong, a white electric ball the size of a billiard ball suddenly appeared.

"What...what are these! Wow!" The electric ball hit Tang Wenlong's neck, and wisps of electric light flickered on him.

I remembered the conversation I had with Hidden Dragon before entering the arena, and I was almost late.

"Meat Dragon~"

"Who is the meat dragon!"

"What's the situation with this Tang Wenlong? Tell me if you have any skills!" Zhang Chulan hugged Hidden Dragon's neck with a smile on her face.

"Why did I tell you! We know each other very well!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and talk about it! Shou Gongsha, who is your elder brother, are you looking for nothing! You have survived the Yin Wulei, do you want to try the taste of the Yang Wulei again!"

"Hey! Why do you suddenly have a hooligan face!"

"Okay, okay, I said that's it... Among the contestants I know, this Tang Wenlong can be considered the best."

"This guy's hidden weapon is a stealthy stroke, and what's even more troublesome is the poisonous miasma in his body. His whole body is full of poison! Most of them, Tangmen, are like this, and their attack methods are always unpredictable..."

"Oh? He's from the Tang Sect?!" Zhang Chulan's face became gloomy. According to Mr. Xu Xiang's story, his grandfather was poisoned by the Tang Sect erysipelas...

"That's right, in short, when you face him, you must not attack rashly, confront him calmly, and figure out his attack method. He also consumes a lot of Qi to maintain the poisonous miasma, so it is good to maintain a distance in a war of attrition. choose."

"Plop!" Tang Wenlong rolled his eyes, black smoke was rising from his body, and he knelt on the ground and passed out.

"I also know that the choice of this station is too risky, but there is no way... I can't calm down when facing this opponent!"

"Is this the end? So fast? What did Zhang Chulan do just now?"

"I don't understand! Zhang Chulan is so good? No, Tang Wenlong didn't play well this time!"

The audience was surprised by Zhang Chulan's performance.

"This guy turned out to be so strong, he defeated Tang Wenlong in an instant!"

"No... As far as this performance is concerned, Zhang Chulan is not much better than Xiao Tang. Xiao Tang underestimated the enemy, so Zhang Chulan brought him into his rhythm from the beginning, just like two cars with the same performance. One started slowly, while the other turned full power in an instant. However, without the foreshadowing of Zhang Chulan's previous two games, Xiao Tang would not have a wrong impression of him. It can be said that all the written tests from the conference to now are based on Zhang Chulan. Lan's rhythm." Feng Zhenghao said with a smile.

"How could it be possible! No! It's impossible! This guy is obviously a shameless person! How..." The little Taoist priest's eyes widened in complete disbelief.

"That's the thing, I don't know if he is really shameless, but you have confused a concept...Shameless does not mean incompetent..."

That night, Feng Baobao was carrying a shovel to bury Shan Shitong, but was stopped by Zhang Chulan, who smiled and made a condition with Shan Shitong.

"..." Looking at Zhang Chulan who was still standing, Shan Shitong stood there motionless and silently put away his talisman.

"What's wrong...Brother Shan! Keep going, work harder and you will win! As I said before, if you beat me, you can teach the sister behind me a lesson!"

"The meridian in the arm has been sealed by you, now is a good time to take advantage of the victory!"

"Do you all think I'm a fool? Just now you had the opportunity to attack me, but you gave up several times. Are you humiliating me!"

"Absolutely not, Brother Shan, you misunderstood. I just don't want to weaken your strength so early, it's not worth it to me!"

"Not worth it? To you?"

"As a person, my experience is a bit different from yours. Apart from the experience of my family and other aliens, I only have four or five times. It is amazing to have such a chance to fight with you before the official competition. You have considerable strength, and you want to defeat me with resentment and seriousness... and this win or loss has no actual loss for me, it's just perfect!"

"You've been feeding yourself with me?"

"Yup!"

"you!"

"But Brother Shan, you don't suffer, right! Didn't you discover your own problems during our fight?"

"!" Shan Shitong recalled, startled.

"Your talisman is indeed very powerful, but it may be because of its power that you rely too much on it... This talisman seems to need your own qi to activate, and the more qi you input, the stronger the effect. So when you run the talisman Sometimes, you will unknowingly allocate more qi to the talisman."

"In my eyes, there is a slight difference in your movement skills when you use a talisman and don't. That's why I can always avoid it. To be honest, if I didn't want to experience the effect of this talisman, you really wouldn't It must hit me."

"..."

"That's it! Come on, keep going! This time you can try to control the distribution ratio of Qi when using talismans. Of course it's not easy, this is already your bad habit."

Shan Shitong turned around and walked towards his residence.

"Brother Shan? Where are you going?"

"Go back! I have no obligation to make you stronger! By the way..." Shan Shitong stopped and turned to look at Zhang Chulan.

"Uh?"

"Is the girl behind you really much better than you said?"

"Oh! That's right! How about we stop practicing? If you really want to fight Sister Bao'er, how about we do it together? Let Sister Bao'er practice with us!"

"Oh! Yes, you come."

"Forget it, I'm tired... Zhang Chulan, the talisman in your hand will expire in two hours."

"Ahh! I still can't believe it! How did Zhang Chulan win over Tang Wenlong!" The little Taoist plucked out a bunch of hair, and if he plucked a few more, it would become "Mediterranean".

"This kid...is stronger than what he showed that night. Starting from the basics...it seems that I'm going to remake it!" Shan Shitong said with determination, looking at the direction Zhang Chulan was going out.

(End of this chapter)