Weapon Master

Chapter 788: I lost!

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"There, there he is!"

"Tang Huan! He's not dead?"

"Danger! Sister Xueying, be careful!"

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As soon as the spear moved, Tang Huan's figure was revealed. For a moment, countless exclamations sounded around the venue. Many monks who thought Tang Huan had been shot to death could not believe their eyes, and the expressions of those dragon monks changed even more. Everyone broke out in a cold sweat.

No one could have imagined that Tang Huan would suddenly appear in that position.

However, at this moment, no matter how much they reminded him, it was useless. Tang Huan chose the right time to take action, leaving Long Xueying with no time to counterattack, let alone dodge. Therefore, the moment they saw this scene, even Long Xinquan and others changed their expressions.

The spear rumbled down and the situation changed, becoming unstoppable!

"hold head high!"

The ice dragon obviously felt the huge crisis. At this moment, it did not make futile dodges and counterattacks. Instead, it suddenly rushed forward, and its bone-chilling white aura surged out like a torrent of broken embankments. , thick ice crystals condensed on the neck.

This move was extremely effective, as it narrowly avoided the vital parts of the head. A moment later, the Overlord Spear in Tang Huan's hand landed on his neck.

"boom!"

A loud noise that seemed to burst the eardrums suddenly erupted.

The thick layer of ice crystals on the neck of the giant dragon instantly exploded into nothingness, and the thick dragon body immediately hit the ground hard, and the entire body actually sank into the soil. The waves of soil were like a tide, emptying to both sides. Above, a ravine more than ten meters wide and several dozen meters long appeared immediately.

"Ang!" Hissing in pain, the ice dragon rolled up and whipped its long tail towards where Tang Huan was.

"Huh?"

Tang Huan exhaled slightly in surprise.

When he was cultivating at the second level of True Spirit, he used "Yin Yang Void Dao·Tian Yin" to sneak attack Yingyu at the fourth level of True Spirit. After one shot, only True Spirit remained in Yingyu. Now at the peak level of the third level of true spirit, Long Xueying, who was at the peak of the fifth level of true spirit, sneak attacked. After one blow, she still had the power to fight back.

As expected, he is the number one master among the ten members of the Dragon Clan!

Tang Huan thought in his heart and used the "Five Steps of Phoenix Fantasy" and "Yin Yang Void Dao·Tian Yin" again. A shadow remained in the sky, but the real body once again merged into the void, sank to the ground, and moved into the distance. Galloping away, in an instant, he was far away from the ice dragon.

"call!"

The dragon's tail swept through the void, and Tang Huan's shadow disappeared at the touch.

"Ang!" The ice dragon soared into the sky again. Its body had become much weaker. However, in less than a breath, it solidified again, but its size had shrunk. Long Xueying's angry voice came from The dragon's belly surged out: "Tang Huan, come out!"

"as you wish!"

Almost as soon as Long Xueying finished speaking, a chuckle sounded from beneath the dragon's belly.

But along with this sound came a fiery red spear filled with blazing flames. When the terrifying sharpness and fiery energy dispersed, the tip of the spear was already less than a foot away from the dragon's belly. This is also a distance where it is difficult to dodge and there is no time to counterattack.

Faced with Tang Huan's attack after using the magical power "Yin Yang Void Dao·Tian Yin", no matter how vigilant and alert Long Xueying was, it was of no use, because Tang Huan could quietly approach her image from any direction, and then use the final force to attack her. Launch an offensive quickly.

"hold head high!"

The ice dragon was frightened and angry, and allowed the spear to pierce his body, but the dragon's head turned around, and a storm of ice and snow roared out from the wide-open mouth accompanied by the sound of dragon roar, overwhelmingly sweeping down its belly. When he left, he actually wanted to hurt both Tang Huan and Tang Huan.

Tang Huan raised the corners of his lips slightly and sneered secretly in his heart.

Almost at the moment when the dragon roar sounded, the Overlord Spear had penetrated into the dragon's belly, and the "Nirvana Holy Fire" on the spear head spread rapidly along the dragon's body.

The ice crystals continued to melt, and the ice dragon seemed to feel great pain, and its body twisted violently in the air, no longer caring about attacking Tang Huan.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Huan swiped his spear, and the ice and snow storm that roared towards him lost the support of the dragon, and became like rootless floating weeds, no longer posing any threat, and dissipated completely in an instant, and Tang Huan, who immediately fell to the ground, without any pause, rose into the air again and rushed towards the ice dragon writhing in the sky. Above the spear, red light flowed, fireworks danced, and heat surged into the sky.

"hold head high!"

The ice dragon roared, and layers of ice crystals pressed away from the surroundings, trying to extinguish the flames. It's a pity that the flame is always there like a gangrene attached to the bone. When the ice crystals came over, the flames stopped expanding, but as soon as the ice crystals melted, the flames spread rapidly again.

In just two or three breaths, the flames had already covered the area several meters apart from the dragon's body.

After so much struggle, the ice sculpture-like dragon finally chose to give up, and its long body fluctuated sharply.

After a moment, the dragon's body was broken into two parts from the middle. The back half of the body was quickly completely covered by the flames, and then burned cleanly, while the front half of the body was continuously stretched. In just the blink of an eye, the complete dragon body appeared, and it was actually smaller.

"call!"

But at this moment, Tang Huan's Overlord Spear swept across again. Wherever the spear passed, there seemed to be a vast torrent of power rolling and rushing. Even if there was a majestic giant peak standing in front of it, it seemed that it could be almost overwhelmed by this majestic force. The irresistible torrent washed it away.

"boom!"

In a flash of lightning, the spear landed on the front of the ice dragon.

Amidst the huge roar, the ice dragon's body was directly blasted into an arc shape, flying backwards like a cloud and mist. After a moment, it landed heavily dozens of meters away, dust and sand danced wildly in the sky, and the dragon's body It instantly dissipated into nothingness, and a white shadow emerged.

It was Long Xueying.

"Um!"

With a muffled groan, Long Xueying stood up staggeringly. Her already fair face looked as pale as paper. There was a streak of bright red blood at the corner of her lips, and the front of her chest was also stained with blood. It dyed a large area red, making people feel extremely miserable.

"I lost!"

Long Xueying's pretty face twitched slightly, but her eyes soon returned to their original calmness. After calmly speaking these three characters, she walked towards Long Tieshan, but when she turned around, she gave Tang Huan a deep look. , as if to imprint his face into the depths of his soul.

"Brother Tiger, the fusion of this Tiger clan boy is definitely not an ordinary true fire." Long Xinquan took a long breath and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Ha ha!"

Hu Lie smiled, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Zhuo Dongqing on the side also had a hint of amazement in his eyes, Qianyu was sighing, and Ying Feichen had a grim look on his face. The strongest person from the Dragon Clan was actually defeated by the weakest guy from the Tiger Clan!

"Next!"

Tang Huan smiled calmly and glanced towards the Dragon Clan again.

Long Tieshan, the leader of the Dragon Guard, looked uncertain at the moment. Even though Tang Huan was fighting Long Yunxuan, Long Ziyue, and Long Xueying one after another, he did not look tired at all at this moment, which showed that he was still quite powerful. for sufficient. Even if a monk at the peak of the fourth level of True Spirit is sent to fight in the end, there is no way he can be Tang Huan's opponent. Long Xueying's defeat meant that this round of competition was completely over.

"No more competition, we admit defeat!"

After a while, Long Tieshan's deep voice echoed in everyone's ears. (To be continued)