Weapon Master

Chapter 850: Cold front killing sword

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The night flies by.

In the early morning, the sky became a little gloomy, and soon after, it started to rain heavily in Yanyang City. But even so, there are still many monks gathered around the Life and Death Platform.

The Platform of Life and Death is located in the center of a square in the west of the city. It is a round platform about two meters high and about thirty meters in diameter. The round platform is as black as ink, as if cut and polished from a whole boulder.

As long as Yanyang City has existed, this platform of life and death has existed.

But even so, there is still no damage to the life and death platform, but there are stains of blood everywhere on the platform, and even the heavy rain cannot clean it.

A hundred meters away from the platform of life and death, there are continuous houses.

The monks gathered under the eaves. Most of those who came here were preparatory disciples of Yijian Villa. After all, both Tang Huan and Gu Sen are just preparatory disciples. The life and death battle between them is a big event for everyone in Yijian Villa, but compared to Yanyang City and even the entire "Chunyang Sword Sect" To me, it's just a trivial matter, nothing worth paying attention to.

Fighting for life and death on the stage of life and death is commonplace for the residents of Yanyang City.

Over the years, countless monks have died on the stage of life and death. This kind of battle of life and death happens almost every day, and sometimes even happens several times a day. On this black round platform, there have been monks from the Heaven Realm, as well as monks from the Heaven Realm and the True Spirit Realm.

Even the strong men in the Three Yuan Realm occasionally come to this stage of life and death to exchange their lives.

The closer to noon, the more monks gathered around the platform of life and death, but the heavy rain not only showed no signs of stopping, but instead became heavier and heavier, like a pouring water.

"I'm coming… "

"Tang Huan?"

"It seems to be Tang Huan!"

“…”

Under the eaves around the square, there was a sudden commotion.

At this moment, on the broad avenue to the east of the Life and Death Platform, thirteen figures rushed forward, and in just a moment, they entered the square. Arriving at the stage of life and death at lightning speed, twelve of them stopped, but the person at the front jumped up and landed on the stage.

This person is none other than Tang Huan!

The raindrops fell down and were about to fall on Tang Huan, but they seemed to be blocked by a layer of invisible force, and they all slipped to the ground. Tang Huan was not touched by any rain along the way. The same is true for Hu Xuan, Shen You and others in the audience. For True Spirit Realm monks, it is not difficult to do this.

After a while, people began to come out from under the eaves one after another.

On the stage of life and death, Tang Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, motionless as a mountain, and the flame feather gun in his hand bloomed with a faint fiery red light in the rain. Under the stage of life and death, more and more monks appeared, and people were whispering to each other from time to time. Although it was covered by the sound of rain, soft whispers still echoed from time to time.

"Alas, this life and death platform is going to take another life today."

"This Tang Huan has little chance of winning. The gap between his and Gu Sen's cultivation is too big. If he has broken through to the seventh level of True Spirit, even if he is at the peak of the Sixth Level of True Spirit, it will be hard to say whether he will win or lose."

"Tang Huan is extremely cunning. Do you think he is the kind of person who would come to this stage of life and death to die even though he knows the chances of winning are slim?"

"It seems like it's almost noon. Gu Sen won't be here, right?"

"Are you kidding? With Gu Sen's arrogant and arrogant temper, will he come?"

“…”

"finally come!"

Tang Huan suddenly opened his eyes, a chill flashed across his face, and his two eyes penetrated the heavy rain curtain and landed hundreds of meters away. At the end of the misty and misty avenue, a white shadow suddenly appeared, leaping over quickly, and in just a moment, it landed on the stage of life and death.

The person who came was Gu Sen, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Qiang—"

At almost the same moment, the long sword in Gu Sen's hand was unsheathed. The scabbard was completely black, but the sword body was as white as ice and snow. Almost as soon as the long sword was revealed, a bone-chilling chill swept over him instantly. This stage of life and death seemed to be... It instantly turned into an ice cave. Within a radius of tens of meters, the falling raindrops seemed to turn into crystal clear ice beads, falling to the ground with crackling sounds, like rain hitting banana trees and beads falling on jade plates.

At this moment, it seemed as if hail had fallen on the stage of life and death, and the stage was immediately covered with a layer of white.

"Buzz!"

Upon seeing this, Tang Huan raised the corners of his lips slightly, and the flame feather spear suddenly burst into red light, and a violent and fiery intention surged in all directions. Wherever it passed, like the scorching sun melting snow, the ice beads turned into puddles of rainwater in an instant, and then were completely evaporated by the heat.

The two breaths of cold and hot collided wildly, and the stage of life and death seemed to be split into two halves in an instant. The left side was extremely hot, while the right side was extremely cold.

"Whoosh!" The next moment, the two figures pounced towards each other almost at the same time.

"Han Feng Killing Sword, Xue Wu!"

The moment his body shot out, Gu Sen made a circle with the long sword in his hand, and countless snowflakes whizzed out from the sword and flew in the sky. After an instant, these snowflakes seemed to be swept forward by a hurricane, and for a while, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.

Gu Sen's eyes were as cold as the snow-white sword in his hand.

This "Han Feng Killing Sword" is his most powerful sword skill. Since yesterday, he had had the intention to kill Tang Huan, so as soon as he got on the stage of life and death, he used it without saying a word. At this moment, every snowflake he activated contained a strong murderous intent.

"call!"

Tang Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the spear danced rapidly in his hand.

Above the gun head, flames rose, and in an instant, a huge fireball condensed and formed. As soon as the spear moved, the fireball roared towards Gu Sen like the falling sun in the sky. The boundless heat emanating from it instantly turned into a fiery red storm, roaring forward along with the force of the fireball.

"The falling sun is blazing!"

This is one of the moves in the "True Flame Rainbow Shootout". In the small world, the "Overlord's Army-breaking Spear Technique" is known as the number one shot duel, and the "True Flame Flowing Rainbow Spear Technique" is only ranked second. But in this life-and-death battle with Gu Sen, the "True Flame Flowing Rainbow Spear Technique" "Jue" is obviously more suitable than "The Overlord's Army-Breaking Spear Jue".

In an instant, the fireball caught up with the dancing snowflakes.

"boom!"

Amidst the earth-shattering sound, the fireball exploded. In an instant, the scorching power collided with the snowflakes countless times. The hot and cold energies raged wildly, crisscrossing each other, creating terrifying power fluctuations. Shocking to the surroundings, the two figures retreated almost at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Huan and Gu Sen took a few steps back at the same time and stood facing each other more than ten meters apart.

As soon as the blow passed, everything seemed to have returned to its original point. The hot and cold feelings emanating from the two bodies and weapons separated the stage of life and death again. However, the flame lingering on the spear in Tang Huan's hand became more and more intense. Violently, the chill pouring out of Gu Sen's sword became more and more frightening. (To be continued)