In front of the steep cliff, there is a sea of people.
The news spread from the Yinjian disciples' settlement area in the west of Yanyang City has caused a sensation in the entire "Chunyang Sword Sect", and many monks are constantly gathering towards the Yijian Platform.
A True Spirit Realm monk actually issued twenty-six letters of challenge in a row to challenge the masters on the Earth Ranking...
Such a thing seems to have never happened in the history of "Pure Yang Sword Sect". Coupled with the identity of a low-level gem synthesizer exposed a few days ago, everyone's curiosity about Tang Huan has reached its peak. Even the monks who were unhappy with Tang Huan couldn't help coming over to take a look.
In recent decades, Yi Jian Tai has never been so lively.
"This Tang Huan is really trying to impress people! He challenges twenty-six masters on the Earth Ranking. Does he think he is one of those powerful Golden Sword disciples on the Heaven Ranking?"
"He is Tang Huan, a super genius who has dual identities as both an weapon refiner and a gem synthesizer! With his current reputation in our sect, does he need to be so sensational? In my opinion, he must have some intention!"
"Tell me! What's his purpose?"
"Hey, if I could guess, I am Tang Huan too!"
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"Twenty-six games, how many do you think he can win?"
"When he first broke through to the seventh level of the true spirit, he defeated Lu Xudong and climbed to the 100th place on the Heavenly Ranking. Now, he must have taken a 'White Rainbow Lotus Pill' to raise his cultivation to the peak of the seventh level of the true spirit. , his strength is far greater than before. However, every opponent he challenges this time is ranked higher than Lu Xudong at that time. With his strength, it is estimated that he can win two or three games. "
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Around the Yijian Stage, everyone had different expressions, and the noisy sound turned into a huge sound wave, oscillating back and forth high in the sky.
At this time, the three sword-playing platforms of Tian, Xuan and Huang were already free, and on the earth-shaped sword-playing platform, there were already two figures standing opposite each other.
The person on the left is Tang Huan.
At this moment, what Tang Huan was holding in his hand was neither the Overlord Spear nor the Flame Feather Spear, but a green spear. The glistening light was flowing all over the body of the spear, and inside the ancient spear head, there seemed to be a ball of green flames burning. , thick vitality continuously radiated from the gun.
This spear is the weapon that Tang Huan forged with the "Qingyan Divine Stone" a few days ago, named "Qingying"!
Opposite Tang Huan was a short, stocky man with a fleshy face, about thirty years old, with thick arms and legs, and a stocky body.
What he was holding in his hand was a huge black sword that was extremely disproportionate to his body shape, but instead of making people think it was funny, it actually made him a bit more ferocious.
This guy's name is Zheng Rong, and he ranks ninety-eight on the local rankings.
When Tang Huan returned to his residence from the Swordsman Hall, many monks gathered outside the courtyard and refused to go.
On the condition of forging weapons, Tang Huan easily found a Silver Sword disciple who was familiar with the status of masters on the Earth Ranking to give him a letter of challenge.
Twenty-six letters of challenge, twenty-six masters of the Condensation Realm!
Starting from Zheng Rong, who was ranked 98, one person was selected from every few positions. By the time he reached the 26th person, he was already the 32nd ranked master on the Earth Ranking!
Of course, after the actual war started, Tang Huan might not necessarily have to fight against all twenty-six people.
If the lower-ranked opponent fails to arrive, and Tang Huan has already fought and won against the higher-ranked opponent, then the previous challenge will be invalid.
Because Tang Huan's ranking on the Earth Ranking is already higher than his opponent, according to the rules, a person with a higher ranking cannot challenge a monk with a lower ranking. The Zheng Rong in front of him ranked last among Tang Huan's twenty-six opponents, and he was also the fastest to arrive. Naturally, he was also the first to stand on the sword-playing stage with Tang Huan.
"Tang Huan! Challenging me is your biggest mistake!"
After stopping, he quickly looked at Tang Huan. A ferocious smile suddenly appeared on Zheng Rong's face. Immediately, the giant sword in his hand, as wide as a door panel, was shot out like lightning.
Weapons that weighed at least several thousand kilograms were as light as nothing in Zheng Rong's hands.
"call!"
A sharp howl suddenly tore through the void. Almost as soon as the giant sword moved, an extremely strong black aura surged out from the sword. In an instant, it seemed to turn into a violent and violent terrifying storm. Sweeping forward like a wild horse.
At this moment, the surrounding light seemed to be sucked in by the black storm, and the void under the round cover of the high platform immediately dimmed, as if it suddenly changed from day to night.
"Buzz!"
Amidst the trembling sound, the green light of the Qingying gun in Tang Huan's hand emitted. Above the gun head, green flames rose and rolled.
The next moment, there was a sudden "chi" sound, and the Qingying gun thrust forward along a wonderful trajectory. In an instant, a green flower bud burst out from the gun, light, agile, and seemingly floating. He was powerless, but after touching the black storm, he got into it very strangely.
Flying Flower Spear Technique, the flowers bloom!
"boom!"
A moment later, a loud and earth-shattering sound suddenly came from the depths of the storm.
The green flower buds, which had expanded ten times, were blooming in layers. Almost every petal stretched out, and the surrounding black storm melted away. When the entire flower bud bloomed completely, the terrifying black storm disappeared without a trace.
"Um?"
The ferocious smile froze on his face, and a look of astonishment flashed in Zheng Rong's eyes, "What kind of spear technique is this?"
Almost as soon as this thought flashed through his mind, the huge green flowers exploded with a "bang" within Zheng Rong's sight. At the moment when violent energy surged around, the majestic vitality roared in all directions like a wave.
At this moment, Zheng Rong felt as if he was infected by the vitality, and his whole person became youthful, as if he suddenly became more than ten years younger.
"not good!"
But in less than a blink of an eye, Zheng Rong's face turned green. He found that the power in his body was quietly passing away. As people became younger, their strength also regressed!
"Ouch!" Roaring like a wild beast, Zheng Rong immediately used the power in his body to the extreme, slashing horizontally and vertically with the giant sword in his hand. The powerful energy spurted out like a volcano erupting, and huge sword rays sliced through it. The void roared away, criss-crossing, and instantly blocked the void more than ten meters in front.
"Flying Flower Spear Technique, the flowers fall!"
Tang Huan smiled softly, shook his arm, and thrust the Qingying Spear forward again. The gun shot out like lightning, and the green flowers that were blooming proudly roared out of the gun.
Every time this huge flower advances, one petal will break off.
After the petals detached, they did not fall to the ground, but dissolved into the void. As more and more petals merged in, the greenery within a radius of ten meters became thicker and thicker. The moment before the flower touched the pressing sword light, the last one The petals have also disappeared. (To be continued)