From Douluo to God

Jiang Chen showed two rows of white teeth, and said straight to the point, "I lost to you last time, and I want to fight you again."

"Oh? Are you sure?" Tang San glanced at Jiang Chen from head to toe, and said with a half-smile, that kind of ruthless contempt made Jiang Chen's teeth itch.

"Hehe, this time, I'm going to hit you till you cry."

Tang San frowned, he felt that Jiang Chen seemed a little different today, a powerful aura exuded from his body, it was an aura that could only be formed with absolute confidence in himself.

He also smiled, "Okay, then let me see how much progress you have made these days, and don't lie down and admit defeat again."

"I'm sure you'll be satisfied!" Before the words finished, Jiang Chen had already rushed out, and arrived in front of Tang San in the blink of an eye.

Tang San shook his head, Ghost Shadow Bewilderment started, "You can't touch me, no matter how fast you are, if you don't know how to work around, it's rubbish in my opinion..."

boom!

Before Tang San could finish his sentence, he felt a strong force coming from his buttocks, and he flew forward directly.

"What is it?" Jiang Chen tilted his head, stood there and asked with a half-smile.

Tang San flew in the air, exerting force on his waist, and stabilized his figure, but after landing, he was still staggered by the huge force and took a few steps back before stopping.

"How could you catch up with me?" He blurted out directly, with disbelief on his face.

He clutched his buttocks, he was kicked there hard, and it still hurts a little bit.

"Nothing is impossible, do you want another kick?" Jiang Chen joked, approaching Tang San again.

How could Tang San be convinced, he just thought it was just a coincidence that Jiang Chen was just now, after all, he has been a human being in his two lives, and they are both over 30 years old together, if he still can't beat Jiang Chen, a brat, then he has practiced all these years. Practicing in vain.

Seeing Jiang Chen's swiftly approaching figure, Tang San smiled confidently, and the ghostly shadows unfolded again, the exquisite footwork dazzled people, and brought out a series of afterimages on the mountain top.

However, he was horrified to find that Jiang Chen was following him like a shadow, and he seemed to be able to do anything with ease.

"Your footwork is so flamboyant, it's not useful." Jiang Chen sighed from behind, and immediately kicked up, hitting Tang San's ass.

Tang San's heart jumped, his chrysanthemum tightened, and he flew up again, but before he landed, Jiang Chen was already waiting there.

Looking at Tang San who fell towards him, Jiang Chen's eyes flashed with excitement, and he punched out.

"Control the crane and capture the dragon!" Tang San shouted, pulling Jiang Chen's fist aside.

Jiang Chen was a little surprised, and dodged as soon as his footsteps moved.

Tang San landed steadily, looking at Jiang Chen not far away, it was hard for him to keep calm in his heart.

In terms of straight-line speed, he admits that Jiang Chen is faster than him, but he is haunted by ghosts.

This is a body technique that has been continuously improved by the Tang Sect for hundreds of years. It can even dodge hidden weapons all over the sky, but now it can't escape the pursuit of a six-year-old child!

In the process of chasing just now, he observed carefully, Jiang Chen didn't have any movement skills to speak of, they were all simple and rough turns, no matter how delicate his steps were, Jiang Chen could always turn roughly, with the shortest possible time. Chase him from a distance.

In Tang San's view, this is simply unbelievable, how could human beings make such exaggerated angle changes under high-speed movement?Can't wrestle?Won't the waist be twisted?

However, Jiang Chen did it.

He didn't know that Jiang Chen had already endured all kinds of hardships in order to cultivate this movement method, and now it is only somewhat effective.

"How did you do it?" Tang San finally couldn't help asking.

"This is a movement method I created myself." Jiang Chen laughed, not blushing at all, seeing Tang San holding back, he was actually a little secretly happy.

With Jiang Chen's smile, Tang San became angry, "Hmph, then let me see if you can hide from me."

After speaking, he took the initiative to rush towards Jiang Chen...

After a while, Tang San stopped in despair.

Jiang Chen was really too weird, he changed directions at will, making Tang San eat all the dust behind him, but he didn't even touch Jiang Chen's clothes.

"Now, let's have a fist fight, you can't escape." Jiang Chen chuckled.

Ten minutes later, Tang San was lying on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, with empty eyes and a suspicious expression on his face.

He, the most talented disciple of the Tang Sect in a hundred years, lost to a six-year-old child!

And most importantly, how could he go home with his current appearance!

Chapter 29 To Notting City

Although Jiang Chen didn't blame Tang San any more before, but the resentment of being beaten by Tang San was still there.

At this moment, after defeating Tang San once, he finally let out his breath, and his whole body felt a burst of relief.

"I'm going back first, you should go home quickly, your father is still waiting for you to call him to have breakfast." Jiang Chen hummed a song and went down the mountain, leaving only Tang San in a mess.

Half an hour later, Tang San returned home.

His face was still blue and purple, and even his eye sockets were black.

"Jiang Chen's attack was really too ruthless, hiss..." Tang San touched the corner of his swollen mouth, and immediately sucked in a breath of cold air.

Under that kind of melee combat, he had no chance to cast a hidden weapon at all, and he who had lost his speed advantage was still Jiang Chen's opponent, and he was knocked dizzy by that strange force within a few hits.

After the battle, he used kung fu to heal his injuries for a while, but the effect was not great, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go home.

"Father, get up and eat breakfast, hiss..." Tang San shouted, and inadvertently pulled the corner of his mouth again.

Tang Hao came out of the back room with a yawn, and saw Tang San with a bruised nose and a swollen face at a glance.