"Oh? Brother Fengjian, do you want to fight me with bare hands? In that case, I will accompany you!" Tang Huan laughed, his figure was like lightning, and in an instant, he had traveled through dozens of meters of void, and was less than ten meters away from Fan Qian , the "Brahma God Thunder Sword" struck out with lightning speed.
This is the tenth time Tang Huan has used the sword-killing technique!
"laugh-"
The sharp whistling sound seemed to be able to pierce the eardrums. The sword was like a stream of light, tearing the void, pouring down from the high altitude at a speed that was difficult to grasp with the mind. The power was so powerful that even if there was a towering giant mountain lying horizontally below, it seemed to be able to It was cut into two pieces from the middle by this terrible blade.
When Fan Gan saw this, his expression suddenly changed. How could he dare to fight Tang Huan's perfect Taoist weapon with his bare hands
Although some magical powers can be used without weapons, in the realm of Tianshi, using magical powers to compete with Taoist weapons has an absolute disadvantage. Just now, Fan Qian just said a harsh word in an attempt to save some face, but who would have thought that Tang Huan would take action right away without giving him any room for relaxation.
However, at this time, there was no room for Fan Qian to hesitate.
"call!"
With a flick of his right arm, the cracked golden sword in Fan Qian's hand came out and slammed into Tang Huan's slashing sword. After a crashing sound, the scrapped golden sword could no longer hold up and exploded completely, turning into golden powder all over the sky.
Almost at the same time, Fan Qian also groaned.
When the Taoist weapon is integrated into the monk's Dantian, it will contain the monk's mental mark. The Taoist weapon is shattered, and the mental mark disappears. The monk's soul will also be damaged by this, but fortunately, it will not be particularly serious under normal circumstances. Therefore, at the same time as he screamed, Fan Qian's right fist also flew out.
"call!"
On the fist, the golden aura surged, and in an instant, it condensed into a huge golden fist shadow. The violent aura overflowed, and it swept an extremely wide area in an instant. It seemed invincible, as if even the sky was A hole can be made in it.
"'Golden Demon Fist'!"
"Supernatural power!"
A low voice suddenly sounded among the crowd at the top of the peak. The Golden Demon Fist is a relatively common magical power in the Emperor Dragon Heavenly Mansion. It only takes one hundred points to exchange for the cultivation techniques. However, it is not easy to cultivate this kind of magical power to the state of great success. matter.
"boom!"
In an instant, the huge shadow of the fist was imprinted on the long knife whizzing down like lightning. In the earth-shattering roar, the golden fist exploded instantly. Fan Qianru was bombarded by huge boulders, his face turned red, and his feet retreated uncontrollably.
After more than ten steps, he managed to stabilize his body, but he couldn't hold it back any longer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Brother Fool, that's good, shall we continue?" Tang Huan strode towards Fan Qian with a slight smile on his face, but his eyes were quite strange.
"Tang Huan, if you have the ability, don't use Taoist weapons!"
Fan Qian was furious and roared with all his teeth and claws.
The look in Tang Huan's eyes made him feel like a mouse struggling to death under a cat's claws. A strong sense of humiliation rose from the bottom of his heart and exploded in his head. Fan Gan held on tightly to endure it so as not to lose his mind, but the anger in his heart was somewhat difficult to contain.
He came to Black Dragon Mountain this time with the intention of obtaining a great victory. Unfortunately, it backfired. He did not see any trace of the great victory, and all he gained was humiliation.
This huge contrast drove him almost crazy.
"Brother Fool, I thought you were a little naive before, but I didn't expect that you are not only naive, but also an idiot. You can tell your opponent to put down their weapons and fight you. Can you say such stupid things?"
Tang Huan stopped and his face turned cold, "If you don't want to fight anymore, then get out of here!"
"you… "
Tang Huan scolded him so mercilessly that Fan Qian was so angry that his chest seemed to burst. However, with the Taoist weapon destroyed and his strength greatly reduced, he had to swallow this anger back in his stomach. At this time, he would have to fight again. If Tang Huan fights hard, the final result will definitely be even more embarrassing.
"Tang Huan, I will come to see you again!" Fan Gan said with a twisted face, almost gritting his teeth.
"I am waiting!"
Tang Huan sneered and reminded, "By the way, next time you want to be mean, remember to prepare a low-grade weapon of perfect quality! Of course, you have to hurry up, otherwise, what you have to prepare will not be a low-grade weapon of perfect quality. , but a middle-grade Taoist artifact of perfect quality!”
Fan Qian was suffocated and wanted to retort, but thinking of Tang Huan's terrifying cultivation speed and weapon attainments, he couldn't say anything.
In the end, Fan Qian could only snort angrily and turned away bitterly.
As soon as he left, there was a burst of cheers around him. Fan Gan felt like a light on his back, and his face became more and more ugly. He subconsciously speeded up his pace. After a few snaps of his fingers, his figure disappeared at the stairs going down the mountain, and on top of this vast peak , the cheers were even louder.
Although Fan Qian's ranking on the Qinglong Ranking is not too high, his reputation is louder than many higher-ranking Qinglong disciples. Moreover, no matter how low Fan Qian's ranking is, to the Black Dragon disciples, then They are all existences that must be looked up to. When Fan Qian stormed up to Black Dragon Mountain and Tang Huan agreed to his challenge, everyone was worried, but unexpectedly the final result turned out to be so unexpected.
Tang Huan, who thought he had a good chance of winning, failed in despair. Tang Huan, who was not optimistic by everyone, actually won a great victory with overwhelming force.
Before, it was only Tang Huan's attainments and talent in the art of weapons that attracted attention both inside and outside Tianfu. However, after this battle, Tang Huan's martial arts strength and combat power will surely be praised by countless people, and Tang Huan will also The sect pays more attention to it, after all, martial arts is the foundation of weaponry.
If the martial arts cultivation level is super strong, the weapon level attainments and talents may not be much better, but if the level of cultivation is low, the weapon level attainments and talents will be useless no matter how good they are.
Tang Huan's talent in both martial arts and Qi Dao is so outstanding, one can imagine his future achievements.
"Brother Tiangang, you win!"
In a courtyard, Ning Siyuan took a long breath and smiled helplessly.
He originally favored Fan Qian, and was even prepared to save Tang Huan as soon as Fan Qian crossed the line. However, it happened that Tang Huan, whom he was not optimistic about, won the final victory, and Fan Qian was the one who won. He walked down the Zhanlong Peak in an extremely humiliating way.
"This little guy always seems to be able to surprise people."
Liu Tiangang smiled happily.
Although he felt that Tang Huan could win, when Tang Huan actually won, he would still be surprised in his heart. "Even if he crosses the realm of Tianji in a few months and is promoted to a Heavenly King, I won't be surprised at all. No matter what, Unexpected miracles happened to him, and it didn’t seem surprising.”
"Brother Ning, I won't say any more. I have to go over and talk to this little guy about something." After a slight pause, Liu Tiangang's figure disappeared from Ning Siyuan's sight.
"..." (To be continued)