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Chapter 345: Three Dragon Phantoms

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"what's the situation?"

When everyone saw this, they immediately looked at each other.

During the dozen or so breaths just now, although Tang Huan and Yan Changkong's weapons never touched, the exchange was extremely fierce, leaving everyone dazzled and overwhelmed.

But now that the battle is getting exciting, Yan Changkong is about to withdraw.

Under Tang Huan's superb spear, although Yan Changkong seemed a little passive, it was not to the point where he would avoid fighting.

Everyone's thoughts were spinning, but Yan Changkong's face was green and red.

He knew very well that if he retreated like this, he would be ridiculed by many warriors in the "Tianling Secret Realm" in the future, but he really didn't want to fight with this Tang Huan.

Tang Huan's gun speed was as fast as lightning, and the guns were all pointed at the same vital spot on him. Although he reacted in time, Tang Huan was forced to change the power of his gun quickly. But before he could take a breath, Tang Huan's next shot came immediately one after another, one after another, endlessly, as if there was no end.

But the giant sword in his hand was swung empty again and again under the continuous rapid thrusts of Tang Huan's spear.

The suffocating feeling of a sword slashing on cotton is extremely uncomfortable. You can endure it once or twice, but dozens or hundreds of times make Yan Changkong go crazy, and his chest seems to explode.

"do not fight?"

A few meters away from the opposite side, Tang Huan walked towards Yan Changkong step by step, the spear in his hand was filled with enthusiasm, but a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "If you want to fight, you can fight, if you don't want to, fight if you don't want to." If you don’t fight, Yan Changkong, do you think you are Yu Feiyan who ranks first among the Tianlings?”

"you… "

Tang Huan's contempt made Yan Changkong furious.

With a sudden swing of the golden giant sword in his hand, Yan Changkong was about to rush towards Tang Huan again, but as soon as he moved his steps, he suppressed the impulse. He knew very well that if he couldn't figure out a way to solve it, he would fall into the same vicious cycle again.

"Yan Changkong, if you really don't want to fight, that's fine. I'm magnanimous and don't care about myself. You just need to hand over your belongings and get out." Tang Huan sneered.

"Fuck your mother, Tang Huan, do you really think I'm afraid of you? Go to hell!"

Yan Changkong had suppressed the anger in his chest before, but now he couldn't bear it anymore. With a roar, he waved his giant sword and shot towards Tang Huan again. Strands of golden blade light separated from the sword. In an instant, another long golden dragon condensed and then roared forward along with the sword's force. In an instant, the sharp and violent energy covered it. The surrounding void.

Yan Changkong actually used the "Tianlong Phantom Sword Technique" again.

However, his attack this time was very different from the previous one. The moment the long golden dragon roared out, another golden dragon condensed and formed inside its dragon body, and within the golden dragon inside, a third The golden dragon actually began to show its small shape.

There were three golden dragons, one wrapped around the other. Both the energy and the aura fluctuations they exuded were several times more powerful than the previous one. A moment later, the unusually terrifying aura fluctuations had distorted the void, and within everyone's sight, the small area seemed to become illusory and unreal.

"Three dragon phantoms, Changkong is really going all out this time."

Not far away, when the young man named Chong Feng saw this, his expression changed slightly, "I hope that after this blow, Tang Huan can still save his life."

The other three young men said nothing, but their expressions were the same.

Behind them, many other warriors felt a bit of shock in their hearts.

After the "Tianlong Phantom Sword Technique" exerted itself to the point of "Three Dragon Phantom Spirits", its power was indeed extremely frightening. The moment they felt the fluctuation of the aura, everyone involuntarily felt a trembling feeling in their hearts, as if their whole bodies were shaking. To be torn apart by that sharp and unparalleled strength.

Behind the crowd, Ouyang Yuntian, Tu Bang and others were all ecstatic, especially Tu Bang, who was so excited that his slightly distorted face glowed red.

This Tang Huan is really seeking death!

Yan Changkong wanted to give up. If he agreed, the matter would be over. But he actually wanted Yan Changkong to hand over his belongings. He really thought that Yan Changkong, an eighth-level martial sect, would be afraid of such a little guy like him. The seventh level great martial artist. The reason why I wanted to stop was because I didn't want to cause any harm to anyone.

"Is this your last trump card?"

Before the golden dragon roared over, extremely fierce energy swept over him.

Tang Huan was the first to bear the brunt. He couldn't help but feel a slight movement in his heart. He immediately sensed the unusualness of Yan Changkong's offensive. However, he was not alarmed or confused. In the blink of an eye, within his dantian, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" became like a spirit. Dan is generally spinning at a faster speed.

Instantly, the power of the blazing spiritual fire was integrated into the true energy and penetrated into the spear.

He originally wanted to keep the "Holy Fire of Nirvana" intact, but now it seems that if he uses even a little bit of the power of the spiritual fire, he may not be able to take on this sword.

"laugh!"

The next moment, the dragon and phoenix spear in Tang Huan's hand stabbed out.

The gun body trembled, the gun head rotated like electricity, and the fiery red breath roared out like a bursting flood. A fireball condensed and formed at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, expanded rapidly, and became huge in the blink of an eye. To the extreme, the terrifying heat seemed to burn the entire void.

Yan Changkong still used the "Tianlong Phantom Spirit Sword Technique", and Tang Huan still responded with the "Xuanhuo Transformation" of "True Flame Flowing Rainbow Shooting".

"boom!"

With a sound like cracking gold and cracking stone, the fireball suddenly exploded.

Without blinking, everyone saw the scene they had seen before unfold again, but this time it was countless times more intense than the previous one. Amidst the dense impact, countless fiery red streams of light roared along with the force of the gun, overwhelmingly covering the three layers of golden dragons.

At this moment, everyone's ears seemed to be deafened, and their vision was somewhat blurry. They could only see two groups of golden and red lights exploding crazily, so bright and dazzling that it was difficult to look at them. Even Tang Huanhe The figures of Yan Changkong and Yan Changkong were both obscured by the shattering neon light.

Then, there was a fierce and unparalleled energy, wrapped in frightening heat, rolling in all directions unscrupulously.

"Ding!"

After an instant, a familiar crisp sound burst out, and everyone's hearts moved. They immediately looked around and saw two figures retreating quickly. It was Tang Huan and Yan Changkong. But just when everyone wanted to see if Tang Huan was injured or dead, as soon as he landed, his wild horse suddenly broke free and shot forward again. The spear in his hand flashed a dazzling light, sweeping away thousands of troops. The force hit Yan Changkong's left waist.

At this moment, Yan Changkong hurriedly swung his sword before he could even stand firm.

"when!"

Amidst the huge roar, Yan Changkong's burly figure flew out and hit the wall of Room 12 in the eleventh row.

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