Tanan punched the sky, and dozens of azure mana fists burst out fifty yards in the air in a continuous bombardment.

Because the fist was as big as a mammoth, the boom was so terrifying that a flying bird was stunned and fell down.

Tanan explains the ‘keys’ of Ba Kong Fist.

Old Bu pricked up his ears and tried to get as close as possible, fearing that he would miss a word.

Palin also listened with his face licked, as if he had not insulted Tanan just now.

Twilight was very interested and asked questions from time to time. Sissi listened for a while, then lost interest and continued writing her plan.

"Alright, I've finished explaining the techniques for operating magic energy and the first form of 'Dominating the Sky and Beating the Turtle'. Let's practice it!"

Tanan clapped his hands, looking like a master of martial arts.

"I'll go first!"

Little Walnut raised her right hand high and volunteered.

Tanan made a gesture of invitation.

The very nervous Hutao jumped into the garden with a somersault. He didn't even take any preparations. He just waved his small fist and smashed it towards the ground.

The magic energy was released, and a blue fist of magic energy formed, fell from a height of more than ten meters, and directly hit the pond not far in front of Hutao.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As if being bombarded by heavy artillery, water columns rose into the sky and then spread all over the garden like drizzle.

"Awesome, you are a natural combat expert!"

Tanan's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but applaud. A beginner's punch would be good, but Hutao didn't expect that Hutao would infer other cases and actually create a turtle-beating storm.

"snort!"

Hutao raised her white and tender chin with a look of pride on her face.

"You come!"

Tanan named Lao Bu, "First of all, if you can't learn this simplest trick, you don't need to learn the rest."

Lao Bu was originally planning to hide his clumsiness, but after hearing this, he immediately decided to behave well.

Standing in the garden, Lao Bu took a few deep breaths to adjust his breathing, then punched out.

puff!

There was no magic fist coming down from the sky. Instead, as if being hit by a siege ram, Lao Bu knelt down on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"How is this going?"

Palin was shocked.

"It's just useless, Downton, come here!"

Tanan didn't even look at the slumped old bu, and directly called him by name, "The same goes for you. If you can't do it, there's no need to learn."

Downton smiled indifferently, clenched his right fist and punched it down hard.

boom!

A mammoth-sized magic fist was formed and struck straight into the pond, causing splashes and ripples in the water.

"Hmph, it's pretty good, but you'll pass."

Once successful, Downton's qualifications are quite good, but Tanan is not prepared to praise him, otherwise, where would the majesty of a mentor be? The more talented a student is, the more strict discipline he should have.

"It's a piece of cake, look at me."

Palin stood up. Now is the time to increase his presence. He must compare with Downton. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!