The next moment, the gorgeous golden light suddenly appeared in the air. It turned out to be a one-meter-long golden spike, extremely sharp. However, the front end of the golden thorn was held by a hand at this moment. No matter how vigorously it surged, it could no longer move forward.
The owner of that palm is a young man with a slender body and handsome face. He is wearing a black robe and has a heart-stopping chill in his eyes. On his right shoulder, squatting is a nine-color bird with bright feathers. , the jewel-like eyes are full of ridicule.
"Tang Huan!"
Xi Yi, Wei Xuange and others shouted out reflexively.
Although they did not see the face of the person who came, they could judge the person's identity based on the voice just now and the back they saw at this moment.
At this moment, almost everyone's face was filled with joy.
This is especially true for Xi Yi.
The moment Zhu Xuantong took action, he knew that he was dead. After all, the gap in strength between the two sides was too great. If he could mobilize the sword intent of Tianjian Palace, he would not be afraid of Zhu Xuantong's offensive, but now that the sword intent was suppressed, no matter how hard he struggled, it would be of no avail.
Unexpectedly, Tang Huan returned to the "Chun Yang Sword Sect" at such a critical moment and blocked Zhu Xuantong's killing blow!
"Tang Huan?"
Jiang Hexian, Gong Jing, Mo Qianjiang and others also couldn't help but exclaimed.
Several of them have seen Tang Huan's portrait, and even those who have not seen the portrait have heard Tang Huan's appearance described countless times. However, this was the first time for everyone to really see Tang Huan, but meeting Tang Huan in such a scene was something they never expected.
Moreover, the shock in their hearts at this moment was almost beyond words.
Although they were just bystanders, they were well aware of the power of Zhu Xuantong's blow. Even if they were at the peak of the Nine Void Transformation Transformations, they thought that they would have to use all their strength to receive it. But Tang Huan not only showed up after Zhu Xuantong took action, but also caught Zhu Xuantong's weapon with his palm in the flash of light and directly eliminated his nearly invincible offensive. Such methods were shocking.
After the battle outside Yanyang City, they all made inferences about Tang Huan's strength.
However, judging from Tang Huan's actions just now, it seems that Tang Huan's strength has improved by leaps and bounds in just a few months.
"Are you Tang Huan?"
Zhu Xuantong's pupils shrank suddenly, and the shock in his heart could not be described in words.
Being in the middle of the game, he knew the power of his previous blow better than Jiang Hexian and others. In order to prevent Jiang Hexian and others from blocking and rescuing him, he had to kill Xi Yi in the shortest possible time. Therefore, when he took action, he almost mobilized his body All the true energy within it must be used to achieve success in one blow.
Under such an offensive, even a strong person at the peak of the ninth stage of virtual transformation will be seriously injured if he fails to deal with it properly.
But Tang Huan was lucky enough to receive it easily. Moreover, when Tang Huan received his blow, he didn't use a weapon, but a flesh palm.
Sensing the cold murderous intent in Tang Huan's eyes, Zhu Xuantong felt his heart tightening.
"Tang Huan is like..."
The next moment, Zhu Xuantong shouted loudly, but before the word "he" came out of his mouth, his words stopped abruptly. Those slightly sunken eyes almost bulged out of their sockets. He clearly saw , his golden thorns melted rapidly in Tang Huan's palm like ice and snow under the scorching sun.
This is a holy-level heavenly weapon!
Zhu Xuantong felt that his soul was horrified, and soon he found that only half of the golden thorn was left, and a layer of almost transparent flame seemed to be adhered to the surface of the thorn.
Zhu Xuantong suddenly woke up with a jolt, his eyes widened, and he roared. The real energy in his body poured into the sharp thorn in his right hand like a bursting flood. Unfortunately, this was of no use. The thorns are melting away, and even the true essence is being burned by the flames.
After hundreds of years of cultivation, Zhu Xuantong has never seen such a strange situation.
A strong sense of fear rose up involuntarily from the bottom of his heart. Zhu Xuantong felt the hair on his body stand on end. He immediately released the sharp thorn in a hurry and retreated backwards.
"Do you think you can escape?"
A chill appeared on Tang Huan's face. The moment the words rang out, the golden thorn had completely disappeared. At the same time as the "Chaos Dao Fire" returned to the body, his right fist was blasted out in the direction Zhu Xuantong escaped. The shadow expanded rapidly, seeming to squeeze the surrounding void until it exploded.
Zhu Xuantong's body suddenly stopped, and his face suddenly turned as pale as paper.
Almost the moment Tang Huan punched, he felt that the space around him seemed to be blocked by a terrifying invisible force, which greatly slowed down his retreat, but the speed of the fist flying towards him was greatly reduced. It is getting faster and faster, and the distance between the two sides is shrinking rapidly.
"Devil's Palm! Kill—"
Roaring as if to be emboldened, Zhu Xuantong's face was distorted and his expression was ferocious. His thin body suddenly grew stronger. His right palm like a leaf fan turned over and over again, as if the world had turned upside down, and a terrifying power gathered. Cheng Pangshuo's palm pressed hard against the fist.
This is the Demon-Suppressing Sect’s unique magical power, the Demon-Suppressing Palm!
When it is used, it is as majestic as the god of war coming from the upper world. With one palm shot, the world is turned upside down, and it seems that it can wipe out all the monsters and monsters in the world. The stronger the person who performs it, the more powerful it will be, which is completely comparable to the magical power "God-Destroying Finger" of "Lingxiao Sword Sect".
"boom!"
In less than half a blink of an eye, the huge fist and giant palm collided fiercely with thunderous momentum.
For a moment, the earth trembled, and the sound of explosions like cracking gold and cracking rocks resounded throughout Yanyang City.
On this day, in front of the Tianjian Palace, the energy was like a tidal wave, billowing and surging. The terrifying aura fluctuations rolled away in all directions, and the surrounding void actually showed ripples that could be seen with the naked eye. Behind Tang Huan, Xi Yi, Wei Xuange and others were forced to retreat and quietly retreated into the palace.
Jiang Hexian, Gong Jing, Mo Qianjiang and other powerful Ninth Transformation Void Transformers could not bear the attack of this energy, their steps were sluggish and they could not help but drift backwards. However, this confrontation between Tang Huan and Zhu Xuantong woke them up from the extreme shock.
"Tang Huan, show mercy..."
"Brother Tang Huan, calm down!"
"Tang Huan..."
“…”
Seeing Zhu Xuantong's huge palm dissipate quickly under the shadow of Pang Shuo's fist, Jiang Hexian and others were so frightened that they shouted in unison. However, before they could finish their words, a shrill scream could be heard, but Zhu Xuantong's figure exploded into a ball of blood mist, and then was completely shattered by the majestic energy. Not even a trace remained, as if There has never been an ordinary one. (To be continued)