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Chapter 362: The Eight Wonders Can’t Reach Heaven in One Step

Zhang Chulan tilted his head and continued to press down with his right hand, "Big brother, you are so strong, I have to use my other hand."

"Chi——" Tang Wenlong pursed his lips, and air leaked out from the corners of his mouth.

His clothes swelled up, and every fiber was vibrating in the same rhythm. All the vibrations gathered together, but the whole piece of clothes gave people a feeling of "motionlessness".

Like the steel plates on the outside of a roaring engine, the high-frequency vibrations appear to be still.

"It's useless, big brother. I can eliminate your special protective energy." Zhang Chulan said in a baby voice, and his left hand chopped down at Tang Wenlong's shoulder.

Snapped!
Zhang Chulan blinked and looked at his left hand in confusion.

His palm was pressing on Tang Wenlong's shoulder, and he felt that he had hit the target, but he also had a sense of emptiness as if he had not hit the target.

"Be careful, Zhang Chulan." Tang Wenlong shook his legs and his lumbar spine swayed like a dragon.

Zhang Chulan felt a powerful force coming from Tang Wenlong with his hands, and he fell backwards involuntarily.

Tang Wenlong stretched his arms horizontally and clenched his fists, with an imposing manner as if he was carrying mountains and hills.

The clothes on his lower body bulged and fluttered, and the concrete and steel bars around his legs collapsed outwards, and the shattered stones and broken iron scattered as fast as lightning.

Hu Jinya's figure flashed and he knocked away the debris flying in front of Xu Si one by one.

Feng Baobao and Chen Duo stood there calmly, just turned their heads slightly and leaned sideways to avoid the incoming flying objects.

The stones and iron bars they dodged still had force, leaving pits on the wall and holes in the iron plate.

Xu Si was startled and quickly looked at Zhang Chulan who was closer to Tang Wenlong.

Nothing happened to Zhang Chulan.

The rocks and steel bars with great momentum hit the blue energy formed around his body and turned into powder and debris.

"It's so strange, why can't I eliminate your alien Qi?" Zhang Chulan pouted, half unhappy and half confused.

"This is the power that I have cultivated with great effort. It is not an alien kind of Qi, but the Yuan Qi that I obtained by refining the essence." Tang Wenlong raised his foot and stepped back on the ground, looking at Zhang Chulan with a sharp gaze.

"Your return to the origin cannot dissolve my Qi."

Zhang Chulan didn't quite understand the principle, but he wasn't stupid.

If I hit it again, it will definitely bounce back like before.

The key point is that his hands still hurt a little, as if he had hurt himself.

"Xiaolong's Dustless Power can deflect and shatter even rifle bullets. It's no worse than Shaolin's Golden Bell Cover." Hu Jinya smiled proudly and said to Zhang Chulan:

"Little boy, you can only fight him head-on. You can't use the Golden Light Curse and Thunder Magic in your current state."

"No, I'm afraid of pain." Zhang Chulan shook his head like a rattle.

Seeing this, Tang Wenlong spread out his ten fingers, and as his fingertips trembled, ten silk threads thinner than a hair fell to the ground.

These silk threads moved towards Zhang Chulan silently like snakes.

"Don't be afraid, we are just sparring. You won't feel any pain at all." Tang Wenlong spoke while manipulating the silk thread.

Feng Baobao discovered Tang Wenlong's little trick, and seeing that Zhang Chulan was still in the dark, she sighed and said, "Alas, Zhang Chulan is going to lose."

When Zhang Chulan heard what Feng Baobao said, his eyes widened and he said unconvincedly: "I haven't lost yet!"

"Humph, you all look down on me, I'm going to show you my real kung fu!"

"I wanted to give Brother Chu Lan a surprise, but you guys got there first. I'm not happy!"

After saying this, Zhang Chulan's protective aura collapsed, and a strange mist emanated from his body.

Tang Wenlong's fingers moved slightly and his eyes froze.

At the moment the mist appeared, the silk thread that was about to touch Zhang Chulan's toes, along with the Qi attached to the silk thread, was swallowed up by the mist.

"The Immortal Thief of the Six Treasurys." Tang Wenlong retracted the silk thread unnoticeably and cursed his bad luck inwardly.

"That's right, it's the Six-Storage Immortal Thief." Zhang Chulan was very proud and didn't notice that he had fallen into Tang Wenlong's trap.

Tang Sect's unique skill - Hidden Thread. The combination of specially made silk thread and outstanding imperial silk thread skills can kill people without being seen.

Tang Wenlong's practice of the invisible line is even more unique. In the world of extraordinary people, he got the title of Hidden Spider by relying on the invisible line and the phantom body barrier.

Even a person who has achieved great success in spiritual practice would not be able to see the silk threads disguised with special Qi with the naked eye.

If Zhang Chulan had been a little slower, these silk threads would have penetrated into the acupuncture points on the soles of his feet, temporarily blocking his movements, and Tang Wenlong would have had the opportunity to win.

Unfortunately, luck helped Zhang Chulan to continue the rhythm.

"Come and fight me head-on." Zhang Chulan jumped and turned his back, sticking his butt out towards Tang Wenlong.

He slapped his butt and said provocatively, "I can tell you responsibly that you must not touch the Qi around me."

Zhang Chulan made a distorted expression on his face, as if his toe had been stung by a wasp. "Otherwise, you will be wiped out without leaving any trace."

"You know, it's very scary." Zhang Chulan kept a grimace and felt that he had given a very vivid warning.

Tang Wenlong laughed, squatted down and picked up an iron bar.

He weighed it in his hand and found the weight was just right.

"Zhang Chulan, I'll call you that for now." Tang Wenlong made a spear-throwing gesture, using his bones and flesh as the bow body and his tendons and qi as the bowstring, and pulling his legs, waist, and right arm backwards into the shape of a bow.

Thunderous sounds rolled in his body, the veins on the back of his hands holding the iron were knotted and vigorous, and the tremendous power gathered on the iron bar, causing it to tremble continuously.

"The Six Treasury Immortal Thief cultivates life and prevents death. His magical powers are indeed extraordinary, but no matter how extraordinary they are, there are things that they cannot digest."

“It can certainly take away the vitality of heaven and earth, but it can also be restrained by the dead things of heaven and earth.”

"For example, this piece of iron, what can you use to block it?"

After saying this, Tang Wenlong had already "drawn his bow and shot the arrow".

The iron bar flickered. It was in Tang Wenlong's hand the last moment, and it appeared in front of Zhang Chulan the next moment.

Zhang Chulan subconsciously tilted his head, and the mist on his body automatically protected him, wrapping around the attacking iron bars.

The iron bars passed through the fog without any effect.

It brushed against Zhang Chulan's ear, took away a few strands of his hair, and finally poked into the metal plate at the edge of the playground.

A deep black hole was pierced through the metal plate that could block tank bombardment, and no one knew where the iron bar had gone.

Zhang Chulan touched his temples, still feeling frightened.

Then, he stared with wide eyes as he watched Tang Wenlong pick up another iron bar from the ground, and his legs and feet suddenly went limp.

“Big brother, you, don’t hit me, ahhh——” Without any warning, Zhang Chulan suddenly sat on the ground and burst into tears.

Tang Wenlong looked at Zhang Chulan helplessly. The iron bar in his hand actually felt a little hot.

"Haha, this kid actually cried because of being beaten. This is really funny." Hu Jinya had taken out his mobile phone and started recording without knowing when.

"If this is burned to Zhang Huaiyi, Sister Xixi, do you think he will be so angry that he will come back to life if we bully his grandson like this?"

Liu Qianqian laughed, with a cell phone wrapped around her tail, recording something. "It's better if he's alive. I want to experience the power of his Qi Body Source Flow again."

"However, this little kid is a bit of a disgrace to the heir of the Eight Wonders."

"Such a great skill is just like a child's game."

Hu Jinya turned off his phone and said with a smile, "The Eight Wonders are the only way to be stable. Those who think they can reach the sky in one step are just climbing up a cliff with no way forward or backward."

"If there is any mistake, you will die and bring disaster to the whole community."

"This kid has a good character. He has been able to keep to himself until now. He is also a potential candidate to compete for management positions in the Tang Sect."

"I know, why do you have to be so nosy?" Liu Qianqian snorted, swam down from Chen Duo's body, and then shouted, "Xiaolong, come back, your sparring with him ends here."

"Now it's time for the main event."

(End of this chapter)