Ordinary elves become the strongest in the world

"Trumpet bud! Continue to use the rattan whip!" Xia Chan ignored the surprised Wu Neng, issued another attack command, and took advantage of the victory to pursue.

"Hey!" "Hey!"

The two vine whips were like two long snakes, and under the control of Trumpet Bud, they whipped at the small fist stone that had just fallen on the rocky ground at an extremely tricky angle.

"Little Fist Stone, Falling Rock!" Wu Neng, as a trainer at the level of the gymnasium owner, has excellent combat skills, and quickly pulled away from the surprise, and issued an order in time.

"Crash!"

The next moment, dozens of fist-sized rocks condensed from rock-attributed energy appeared out of thin air from the top of Horn Ya's head, scattered and fell.

Seeing that Xiaoquanshi's defeat was decided, Wu Neng decided to let it make the final contribution in this battle, causing some troubles for Horn Ya and affecting her in the shopping battle.

Xia Chan saw what Wu Neng was thinking, but this was a conspiracy, Trump Ya had no chance to dodge, and could only let the falling rocks hit her.

"Horn!" Trumpet Bud, who was hit by the falling rock, uttered in pain, but the movement of manipulating the rattan whip did not stop.

"Crack! Crack!"

Under the control of Trumpet Bud, the two rattan whips that contain the true meaning of Tai Chi seem to be slow, but in fact they are whipping quickly and violently on the hard rock body of Xiaoquanshi, making a crisp sound, and at the same time, rock fragments fall off and splash from Xiaoquanshi's body.

"Dumb!" Xiaoquanshi was severely injured and wailed, and his body that had just got up fell down again, losing the ability to fight.

"Ding!"

A red recycling light locks on the small fist stone in a coma state.

"Thank you, little fist stone." Wu Neng took back the little fist stone, whispered to the elf ball, and then pinned the elf ball to his waist.

"Your trumpet bud has mastered some kind of tactics?" Wu Neng looked at Xia Chan with a complicated expression, and asked.

Xia Chan was speechless, but nodded slightly, verifying Wu Neng's guess.

Xia Chan was not surprised that Wu Neng saw that Ba Ya had mastered the "Tai Chi" tactics, after all, the other party was a gym master trainer, and also mastered a tactics.

"Sure enough, it's a method of warfare!" Although he had already guessed in his mind, Wu Neng was still shocked when Xia Chan admitted it.

He was able to confirm that this was a tactic he had never been exposed to, but it was nothing, not the reason for his shock.

Although there are few tactics in the world, compared to the huge population base, there are thousands of tactics in the world. He didn't know that the tactics that Xia Chan mastered were normal.

What shocked Wu Neng was that Xia Chan looked very immature. He was obviously young, but he was able to master a method of warfare. I think he was already 25 years old when he first mastered the family-inherited method of warfare, and he was already in his prime. The difference should not be too obvious.

This young man is truly talented!To be able to inherit the tactics, his family background must not be simple!

family background...

"I remember you are from Zhenxin Town?" Thinking of his family background, Wu Neng seemed to have thought of something. After signaling the referee to suspend the match with his eyes, he looked at Xia Chan and asked.

Xia Chan, who was just about to take back the trumpet buds, froze when she heard the words, and nodded in response: "Yes, Martial Arts Hall Master, I am indeed from Zhenxin Town."

Xia Chan didn't deny it. His trainer information clearly showed that he came from Zhenxin Town, a small but legendary rural town.

"Then do you know Dr. Omu Xuecheng?" Wu Neng continued to ask in order to verify his conjecture.

"Yes, he is my grandfather." Hearing this, Xia Chan replied honestly.