"Ask me again, do you want to give in or not?" Tang Huan immediately spoke again, but his tone became darker.
"No!"
The scar-faced man spoke these two characters categorically, and there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes as he looked at Tang Huan. The old man in red robe next to him also looked at Tang Huan eagerly, with a mocking look in his eyes. Meaning, obviously he didn't take Tang Huan to heart at all.
"If you don't let me, get out!"
Almost instantly, Tang Huan's right fist flew out.
The fist expanded rapidly like a blown ball, and the void in front seemed to be compressed to the extreme immediately. The huge shadow of the fist appeared in front of the scarred man at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, and an extremely terrifying aura surged out. Come on, even this space seems to be crushed to pieces.
"Fist seal!"
This was clearly the last method that Tang Huan realized in the space of the Yanzu statue.
The scarred man's expression suddenly changed. Previously, the reason why he was so confident was of course not relying on his own strength, but the word "War Clan".
As a member of the Zhan Clan, no one dares to insult him no matter where he goes.
With such an identity, even the powerful Qinghong Sect's Void Transformation would not act rashly to avoid fierce revenge from the War Clan if they blocked the entrance.
But he didn't expect that Tang Huan had no such concerns at all.
After confirming that he refused to give way, he immediately responded in the simplest and most direct way. Seeing this sudden punch, the shock in his chest was beyond words. He is only a monk at the peak of Dongxuan's second transformation. Judging from his aura, the other party's cultivation has probably reached the peak of Dongxuan's third transformation.
It's just that his cultivation is stronger than him, but the power of that punch is so incredible that even ordinary Dongxuan Five Transformation monks may not be able to use it.
There was no way he could receive such a punch.
Fortunately, besides him, there is also a companion who is at the peak of Dongxuan Five Transformations.
Seeing how terrifying the opponent's attack was, that companion would never sit idly by and ignore it. With his help, he would surely be able to block this thunderous blow.
"Get out of the way!"
Sure enough, an urgent shout sounded from the side. Almost as soon as the sound sounded, he retreated without hesitation, but it was of no use. Before he even raised his right foot and stepped back, the huge shadow of his fist was already covering it. His whole body.
"boom!"
Amidst the explosion, the scar-faced man didn't even have time to hum before his body flew away like a defeated enemy.
Before his body hit the ground, it suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of golden blood mist. Then, under the impact of the roaring terrifying energy, it instantly dissipated into nothingness. Even the giant knife in his hand, It also shattered inch by inch, sputtering everywhere, and was completely scrapped.
At this time, the long sword in the red-robed old man's hand had just been raised, and even the true energy had not yet poured into the blade.
Seeing this scene, the old man in red robe was stunned.
Many monks around were even more stunned, and both ends of the passage fell into deathly silence. Seeing the conflict between Tang Huan, the god of plague who had brought harm to the Qinghong Sect for many days, and a visitor from the Zhan clan, they felt a little gloating in their hearts, and even wished they would fight.
When everyone thought about it, no matter how audacious the plague god was, he would not dare to kill anyone from the War Clan.
After all, the War Clan is one of the most powerful forces in the Great God-casting World. There are many virtual powerful people in the clan. The ten Qinghong Sects combined cannot compare to one War Clan. Even the Tianzhou Lingxiao Sword Sect, Yang Yang Sect, etc. A large sect like the Nine Stars Holy Sect in the state would not easily provoke the War Clan.
Next, the god of plague really took action, which played into everyone's plan.
But what everyone never expected was that the God of Plague actually knocked out the master of the War Clan with one punch, leaving not even a scrap behind.
"The sky!"
The red-robed old man woke up with a start. His eyes suddenly opened wide and his eyes were split. He wished he could tear Tang Huan into pieces. "You actually killed Changkong?" As he spoke, majestic murderous intent roared out from his body. , instantly condensed into substance, and this area immediately became extremely depressing.
"Zhangkong?"
Tang Huan's eyes moved slightly, "Zhan Changkong?"
The name felt quite familiar, and in a flash of thought, Tang Huan suddenly remembered that in the "Secret World of Heaven and Earth", there was an extremely famous disciple of the Zhan clan, and that was Zhan Changkong. Although Tang Huan had never met him, he knew that he existed from the memories of many monks.
With such cultivation at such a young age, he was obviously a genius among the younger generation of the Zhan clan, but unexpectedly, he was killed by himself under such circumstances.
However, although Tang Huan was a little surprised, he did not regret it at all. So what about the young genius of the Zhan clan, he would just kill him!
"If you dare to kill my son of the War Clan, I want you to live but not to die!"
Like a completely enraged lion, the old man in red robe roared, and slashed at Tang Huan crazily with the long knife in his hand, one knife after another, the speed was incredibly fast, and in the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of unparalleled sharp swords. It roared out and filled the entire passage.
"laugh!"
Tang Huan sneered in his heart. The moment the "Jue Yang Red Scale Sword" flashed out, it turned into the "Overlord Spear". Then, the fiery red spear thrust out. It seemed slow and slow, but the speed was extremely terrifying. , in an instant, he had penetrated into the dense blade light.
Gun Jue!
"boom-"
The sound of huge ringing is endless.
Wherever the fiery red light passed, the surrounding sword lights seemed to be shattered by an invisible force. In less than a blink of an eye, the hundreds of sword lights had completely collapsed, and the "Overlord Spear" traveled more than ten meters. In space, the thorn fell on the long knife blade in the hand of the old man in red robe.
"Ding!"
The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly erupted.
As if the old man in red robe was hit hard, his body immediately retreated twenty or thirty meters, his entire face glowed with a faint golden color, and blood seemed to be about to overflow from his pores. Although he immediately stabilized his steps, his eyes were full of disbelief.
He is not an ordinary Dongxuan Fifth Transformation monk, but a master at the peak of Dongxuan Fifth Transformation. He is only half a step away from the realm of transformation. But now, he was shot by a guy at the peak of Dongxuan Third Transformation. Force back. If that guy was performing some kind of powerful combat skill or supernatural power, that would be fine, but that shot was simple. Even the lowest level gun skill seemed to be more complicated than it.
"laugh!"
A sharp sound broke through the air again.
The red-robed old man's complexion suddenly changed. Within sight, the black figure had already shuttled through the channel with raging energy and distorted space, and stabbed it out with a simple shot. The speed of the gun seemed not to be fast, but it was He had used his speed to the extreme, and the moment he saw the shot, he felt that his entire body was locked, and it seemed that no matter where he went, he could not avoid the attack of the fiery red spear. (To be continued)