Weapon Master

Chapter 844: Hit the iron plate?

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In an instant, the outcome was decided.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, there was a loud uproar around the arena. Those who were originally doubtful had no doubts in their hearts after seeing this scene.

Many monks who had been defeated by Tang Huan were so angry that they couldn't help but curse.

"Look! Look! It's really just an act!"

"The victory was so neat. With his strength, he could indeed win easily."

"Treacherous villain! This is a treacherous villain!"

"Looking at his weapon, it is definitely a top-notch low-level heavenly weapon. It broke that guy's sword so easily."

“…”

On the ring, the man in brocade didn't dare to move.

Although no one dared to kill anyone in Yijian Villa, the man in Jinyi was still terrified for no reason when the spear in Tang Huan's hand was pointed at such a close distance. His body was extremely stiff. Almost in the blink of an eye, something happened to him. The clothes were soaked with sweat.

"you lose!"

Tang Huan put away the gun and smiled, and the spear dimmed immediately.

The terrifying heat and sharpness disappeared in an instant as the spear dimmed. The man in brocade clothes let out a long breath involuntarily, feeling as if he was surviving a disaster.

But after he caught a glimpse of the broken sword in his hand, he couldn't help but shouted angrily: "Tang Huan, you shameless villain, you actually tricked others into fighting you on stage in this way to earn points!"

This time, his losses were heavy. He only received ten points for failure, and his weapons were also damaged. They were low-level heavenly weapons that he had spent a lot of "Lingyuan Tianjing" to buy.

"I am a shameless villain, and you are not a good person either!"

Tang Huan was speechless, and then a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips, "If you didn't want to take advantage of me and earn points from me, how could you be lured into this by a shameless villain like me?"

"you… "

The man in brocade clothes was furious.

Tang Huan stopped paying attention to him, and turned to look at the bottom of the ring: "Who else wants to go on stage to fight me?"

After the words fell, not only did no one in the audience respond, but many monks retreated far away. Of course, there were many who stayed in place.

Seeing this scene, Tang Huan couldn't help but be stunned.

After a brief investigation, he found that those who retreated were all cultivators of the sixth level of the True Spirit, while those who stayed had either reached the seventh level of the True Spirit, or were below the sixth level of the True Spirit.

"Come on, hurry up, no one will be fooled now, let's not let him target us."

"Now that everyone knows about him, it is completely impossible for him to trick everyone into fighting like before. If he wants to continue to earn points, he can only challenge others."

"This guy is invincible at the sixth level of true spirit. I don't want to receive his stop sign."

“…”

Various sounds came from afar.

Tang Huan suddenly realized that those monks who stayed behind were either confident in their own strength and not afraid of his challenge, or their cultivation level was lower than his and couldn't challenge him at all. According to the rules of Yi Jian Villa, those sixth-level True Spirit monks who left had no choice but to accept Tang Huan's stop sign if he threw it over. However, they did not have the slightest confidence to defeat Tang Huan and could only choose to avoid it. open.

After understanding what was going on, Tang Huan was a little bit dumbfounded. Those guys at the sixth level of true spirit were indeed worrying too much.

In the past two days or so, his methods of luring others to come to power were indeed a bit unfair, but those who wanted to take advantage would not have much sympathy even if they failed. But if he catches a sixth-level True Spirit cultivator and throws the stop sign over, forcing others to fight with him, it will really arouse public outrage, and using such a method is likely to implicate Hu Xuan and the others.

However, others don't know what he thinks, and even if they know, they may not believe it.

When he walked off the ring with his identity jade token and a small bag of "Ling Yuan Tian Jing", no matter where he went, those six-level True Spirit monks stayed away as if they were encountering the plague.

"Sixty points were added at once, and the accumulated score is now 720 points!"

"Tsk tsk, that guy won six more games in a row!"

"It seems that no one can beat him at the sixth level of True Spirit. Next, no monks at the sixth level of True Spirit will dare to fight him. If he wants to get more points, he can only challenge those True Spirits. The master of the seventh level has issued a challenge."

“…”

In the center of the villa, under the jade jade, the changes in Tang Huan's ranking and score were quickly noticed by the monks gathered there, and a burst of exclamations immediately sounded out.

No one was surprised by the sudden increase of 60 points. In this Yijian Villa, there are hundreds of arenas and hundreds of referees. In such consecutive winning battles, some referees will add points to each victory. Some referees, on the other hand, add it all together at the end.

"How is the situation?" Qi Lian, who was sitting cross-legged in the northwest pavilion of Yijian Villa, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the man in black who was walking over quickly.

"From now on, there will be basically no monks at the sixth level of True Spirit fighting against him. If he wants to continue to increase his points, he can only challenge the masters at the seventh level of True Spirit." The young man smiled slightly, and then said with some hesitation, "He has now accumulated more than 500 points and can become an official disciple. If..."

"Look at his behavior these days, are you satisfied with just becoming an Iron Sword disciple after joining the 'Chunyang Sword Sect'?" Qi Lian couldn't help but laugh, but not only was there no smile in his eyes, but there was a cold light in his eyes. But then, "Tell those guys to get ready and force him to challenge."

"yes!"

The young man nodded and was about to turn around when another figure came flying towards him, "Senior Sister, that guy has started to actively challenge the monks at the seventh level of the True Spirit!"

"Oh? This saves us a lot of trouble!"

“…”

In the villa, on the 315 Arena, two figures walked up one behind the other.

The man in front has a handsome face, dressed in black, with a slender body and holding a fiery red spear. He is Tang Huan. Behind him was also a young man with fine features and handsome features. He looked like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. He was holding a green long sword with a rather strange style in his hand.

"Haha, this guy has no choice but to challenge him, so he actually challenged Ning Tianyi!"

"Ning Tianyi is one of the top 100 masters on the 'Yijian Points List'. The points he has accumulated now are enough to become a 'Bronze Sword Disciple' of the Chunyang Sword Sect."

"Ning Tianyi seems to have entered the seventh level of true spirit last year, but his strength improved very quickly. The day before yesterday, he seemed to have a draw with a master who was at the peak of the seventh level of true spirit."

"Looks like he's seventeen or eighteen years old, but Ning Tianyi is actually twenty-seven or eighty years old. This guy thinks he's young so he challenges others, but he doesn't know that what he has kicked is an iron plate. This guy will definitely suffer a lot in this battle."

"He deserves it!"

“…”

Around the ring, sounds of gloating could be heard. (To be continued)