Weapon Master

Chapter 916





"Deng deng deng ~ ~ ~"


Tang Huan was forced to retreat more than ten steps, and the Leng Bei who fell to the ground earlier was sent flying another tens of meters.


In an instant, the surroundings of the high platform became completely silent. Many cultivators looked at each other in dismay.


There were some sounds coming from the stands, but it seemed like something wasn\'t right with Doberman.


A dignified Sky Origin Stage cultivator like him had not even fought with Tang Huan, who was at the Essence Condensation Realm, and yet he was already at a disadvantage?


Everyone found it hard to believe, but they had no choice but to accept this reality. The Colddagger was indeed powerful, and the Ice Blood Light Sword Art was shockingly powerful, but the technique that Tang Huan used was not inferior to him at all. Especially Tang Huan, who was able to hide himself anytime and anywhere.


This method allowed Tang Huan to appear and disappear mysteriously, and once he launched a surprise attack, it was impossible to guard against.


The reason why was able to suppress the Cold Swallow Dandelion with Tang Huan was such a great achievement. In addition to that, Tang Huan\'s own True Essence, Spiritual Fire and battle skills were not weak at all. Under such an attack, it was fortunate that Leng Ying had reached the Heavenly Yuan Stage. If he was still at the peak of the Origin Condensation Stage, he would have already been defeated.


He really did not expect that after Tang Huan had broken through to the Essence Condensation Realm, his strength had already risen to such a level.


Especially those cultivators who had watched Tang Huan consecutively fight with the twenty-six Earth Board experts, they were now even more shocked. It was only now that they suddenly realized that Tang Huan had even more powerful abilities that he had not used when he was fighting with the experts of the Earth Board.


Maybe, at this moment, Tang Huan still had an even more powerful trump card hidden.


"Whoosh!"


Just as everyone was pondering their own thoughts, Tang Huan, who had just stabilized his footsteps, did not slow down at all. His footsteps moved forward in a miraculous trajectory. Once again, the Visional Phoenix Five Footwork and the Space Moving merged together, and\'s real body seemed to still be at the same place. However, Tang Huan\'s real body had already traversed the dozens of meters of space in the blink of an eye, and appeared to the right of the cold-shelled bug almost soundlessly.


"Hu!"



Another "Flying Star Soul Explosion" was thrown over.


If it was in the past, Tang Huan would still worry about inflicting damage to his own soul if he used this method more than once, leaving behind side effects. But now, with the "Intangible Buddha" taking charge of his soul, he could continuously launch soul attacks until his soul energy was completely exhausted.


In this battle with Leng Dai, Tang Huan did not come with the intention to spar, he only wanted to win.


Defeating Leng Dun would allow him to obtain an admission ticket to the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm." As for whether or not Leng Dun\'s soul would be harmed because of this, Tang Huan did not need to consider it.


"En!"


Just as the Doberman jumped up, his soul started to stir violently. He had just regained his consciousness, and he was in a trance again.


"Chi!"


Tang Huan\'s spear shot out like lightning straight towards the Desperator\'s chest. The flames within the spear churned and a terrifying heat surged like a tide, instantly enveloping the Desperator. Without the protection of zhen yuan, the cloak of the Coldsnow Doberman was shrinking at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. A burnt stench spread out from him.


Unfortunately, it was useless. When he realized the current situation, the spear tip of Tang Huan\'s long spear was not even a meter away from him, and the sharp point of the spear tip had already cut open the skin on his chest.


"Aooo!"


With a low growl from his mouth, the Colddagger slightly raised its arm and placed the blood-red longsword horizontally in front of its chest. The remaining True Essence in its body surged out without regard for its life, as if it could topple mountains and overturn seas.


Ding! The sound of metal clashing rang out as the tip of the spear directly hit the sword.


Enormous force surged, the Strength Qi whistled, and in an instant, the Colddagger was sent flying with his spear. Flying in the air, the Doberman spat out another mouthful of blood, his face grim and his eyes fierce. It didn\'t matter if his internal organs were injured, as long as the distance between the two sides was increased, there would still be a chance.


But after a short moment, Leng Daoyin went completely crazy from anger, and a star shaped white-colored odor appeared between Tang Huan\'s brows.


The soul attack came again!


"En!"


Once again, he let out a muffled groan, as if his soul was being crushed, and a strong sense of dizziness overwhelmed him. When he landed, his feet could not stand still, and after staggering back a few steps, he directly fell to the ground, rolling for a few more rounds before finally stopping, his hand that was holding the sword had uncontrollably loosened.


Tang Huan\'s body was like a meteor as he chased after her like a shadow.



"Chi!"


Immediately after, the long spear in Tang Huan\'s hand shot out like lightning, just as it was about to make contact with the body of the Cold Sparrow Hawk, the raging flames converged, his wrist sank, the tip of the spear moved slightly, causing the Cold Swamp to fly out like it had been defeated. In the blink of an eye, the Doberman had passed through the shield and was falling off the stage.


Upon seeing this scene, everyone in the audience nearly simultaneously sucked in a breath of cold air.


"Bam!"


The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground echoed out, but it struck everyone like a giant hammer. The originally rowdy Game Sword Altar was once again plunged into a strange silence.


In the end, Leng Ying still lost, and lost to Tang Huan who was at the Essence Condensation Realm!


Everyone had a complicated expression on their faces.


In just a few moments, Leng Dun had regained some of his consciousness. Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, he stood up with his face covered in dust, and his handsome appearance was completely gone.


Just a few days after he had advanced to the Heavenly Yuan Stage, he had been defeated by a fellow who had just reached the Yuan Dan Stage. It was as if his heart had been bitten by a poisonous snake, he wanted to dig a hole and hide in it, he did not even notice the sword token breaking through the air and landing at his side.


"Buzz!"


On the high platform, the barrier had dissipated, and a ball of white-colored odor had risen up, sinking into the cliff. After a few breaths, the bright and dazzling Earth Board had appeared, causing people to be dazzled.


"Earth Board, Rank 1!"


Putting the sword token on his waist, Tang Huan looked at the name on the top of the Earth Board and smiled, then turned his gaze towards the Heavenly Sword Hall.


"Tang Huan defeated Leng Dun?"


Not too long after, a low exclamation rang out from within Heavenly Sword Hall. Xi Yi had already found out the results of the battle on the Stage of the Earth Chess Sword.


After which, Xi Yi lightly shook his head as a helpless expression emerged on his face.


The request he gave Tang Huan was to be ranked first on the Earth Board and defeat a Golden Sword disciple who was in the Sky Origin Stage. Right now, other than the fact that Leng Dai who was defeated by Tang Huan was not a Golden Sword disciple, the rest of the requirements had already been fulfilled by Tang Huan. Of course, he could use his identity as Leng Dai to evade the request.


"Forget it!" "Fine!"


After a long while, Leng Dai sighed softly, "Tang Huan, since you insist on entering the \'Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm\', then we will depend on your luck …"



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