MTL - The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus-Chapter 1847 Large ground breaking

"I am coming!" Tang Yan mysteriously smiled and stood up.

The white eyes are full of excitement, they do not have the grasp of victory, but Tang Yan shot, it must be hand-to-hand.

Sun Dazhuang raised his eyeballs and was far from the height of Tang Yan, but his momentum was not weak. He looked up and down Tang Yan and said, "Who are you? My grandson is not a nameless person."

Tang Yan smiled and said: "You win me, come and ask."

Sun Dazhuang was furious: "In addition to my grandson, I am so arrogant, you are the first one. Well, then I will make an exception. You will find your teeth and ask you to worship me."

As soon as the voice fell, Sun Dazhuang’s fist blew up, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder in the air.

The fist became bigger and bigger, and when he was in front of Tang Yan, his fist became as big as a huge stone.

boom!

The sound of the wind and thunder is great.

"Give me down!" Sun Dazhuang burst, but the fist suddenly stopped, it was difficult to move forward, as if blocked by an irresistible force.

Sun Dazhuang’s feet squatted and almost fell to the ground.

Others witnessed all of this, clearly seeing Tang Yan sticking out his right hand and gently pressing the mega-like fist.

The offensive of the fist stopped abruptly.

A few people in the white are excited to clench their fists, and the eyes that look at Tang Yan are all worship.

Sun Dazhuang snorted and said: "It's a little doorway, but it's not enough."

As soon as the voice fell, Sun Dazhuang disappeared and went back to the ground.

Tang Yan looked down and did not see any clue on the ground.

Several other natives were excited and whispered: "The big and the strong must make the trick."

"Yes, this person can't stand it."

"That's a must."

A few people in the white face were stiff, and their hearts were up and down, and they were worried.

Tang Xiaoyun is light and windy, but his heart is a bit curious, this Sun Dazhuang can have any tricks.

After he came to the realm of the gods, there were not many people to meet, and there were not many supernatural powers to see. He was a little anticipated for this native race. He lived in the underground race for the first time.

Suddenly, Tang Yan noticed, bowed his head, and there was a hand under his feet, slamming Tang Yan’s ankle and thinking.

Tang Yan's half-length body was broken into the hard frozen soil, leaving only half of the body exposed.

The excitement of the Tuxing family is getting thicker and bigger, as if waiting for a good show.

Tang Yan can of course break free, but he did not do so, but quietly waited for the upcoming trick.

"Ha ha ha, dare to challenge my grandson, my mother can not recognize you." Sun Dazhuang's laughter came from the underground.

Boom!

The frozen soil on the ground became active and turned into a giant hammer. The frozen soil was covered with cold light and whizzed down.

boom!

Heavy squatting on the top of Tang Yan.

A blast, the giant hammer was torn apart.

The exclamation of Sun Dazhuang came from the ground, and Tang Yan broke his attack and broke his expectations.

However, in the next second, there was a rumbling voice from the underground. Tang Yan’s high-rise ridges in all directions, like a wave of waves on the ground, swelled and smashed to Tang Yan.

The hard, rock-like frozen soil could flow and turn into a wavy shape, which made Tang Yan shine.

"The magical power of the natives has something extraordinary. At least, this technique of controlling the soil is not something that ordinary people can do."

The frozen earth wave rolled up, and Tang Yan was like a boat, and he might be thrown away at any time.

Sun Dazhuang appeared again. He stood on the top of the wave and looked down at Tang Yan. He laughed and said: "I will definitely pick you up?"

Suddenly, Tang Xiaochong Sun Dazhuang laughed, and Sun Dazhuang’s heart was a hair, and there was an ominous premonition.

"I don't want to scare myself. This is a mystery. How can I be scared by a smile." Sun Dazhuang patted his chest and hurriedly comforted himself.

Suddenly, Sun Dazhuang saw Tang Yan sticking out his hands and gently pressing against the surging waves.

The wave in front of him calmed down instantly, as if it had become a lake with no waves, and the ground returned to normal.

Then, more and more waves subsided. In an instant, all the waves disappeared. The ground was as it was, and Sun Dazhuang fell from the waves and stood on the ground, only a few meters away from Tang.

He stared at Don Juan, screaming incredulously: "Impossible! Do you also have earthwork?"

In the heart of Tang Zhen’s heart, this earthwork is definitely the earth control technique of the natives.

"You guess!" Tang Yan mysteriously smiled.

Although the two sides have only made a few simple moves, Sun Dazhuang has a hunch that he is not the opponent of this person. He immediately took the opportunity to drill into the soil.

boom!

However, his head slammed on the ground, the ground was as hard as iron, and a big bag appeared on his head.

“What happened?” Sun Dazhuang was shocked. The soil was as soft as water for the natives. As long as they thought, they could swim in the mud and come and go.

But at the moment, the soil under his feet was as hard as iron, and he couldn't drill anymore.

The magical power of the natives did not work.

Sun Dazhuang looked at Tang Yan in horror and asked: "What have you done?"

When Tang Yan moved gently, he got up from the soil and stood on the ground, stepping closer to Sun Dazhuang, saying: "A little skill, you are good at controlling the soil. If you break this point, then your magical power is not enough." It is."

Sun Dazhuang was terrified, and he never heard anyone say that such an understatement would break the earthwork.

"How did you do it?" Sun Daqiang asked with a savage horror.

Tang Zhen mysterious smile, does not answer.

Other Tuxing people finally came back to God and saw the danger of their companions. They rushed up and shouted: "Da Zhuang, let us help you."

Sun Dazhuang made a heavy slap and said: "Retreat! I am a big man who works as a person, I am defeated, where to use you to find your face, to kill you, to listen to respect."

After all, he raised his neck and a fearless gesture of smashing his neck.

"You have a bit of courage." Tang Yan praised.

"That is, I am the first warrior of the natives of the country. How can we marry the prestige of the natives?" Sun Dazhuang said proudly.

However, his heroic appearance did not last long, and he said with a sad face: "It’s a pity that my grandson is still not married, so I die."

He looked at the whites with reluctance.

Can't bear it, said: "Don Tang, can't you kill him? He doesn't seem to be that bad."

"Of course I am not broken. I am a warrior of the natives. I am a good man." Sun Dazhuang said in a hurry. "You care about me so much, it really is the person I like Sun Dazhuang."

White has a big red face, and he is angry: "No bullshit."

"Ha ha!" Tang Yan laughed: "Sun Dazhuang, let me go around you, and honestly answer the question of white."

The spirit of whiteness was alive, and this was their real purpose. It was almost forgotten by Sun Dazhuang.