Weapon Master

Chapter 896: Flower burial

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"boom!"

In an instant, the remaining flower stamens had touched the sword curtain formed by the intertwined sword lights. In an instant, as if sparks fell on a large area of kerosene, the green void burst into flames, engulfing the sword light in the flash of lightning.

After a while, those sword lights dissipated invisible.

Zheng Rong's expression suddenly changed again. His offensive was instantly shattered by the green flames. He even felt that the vitality in his body was rapidly passing away. Tang Huan took action twice, one seemed to give him life, the other seemed to burn his life.

Both of these situations made Zheng Rong feel extremely bad.

"call!"

Zheng Rong's body retreated violently, and the true energy in his body roared out, forming a thick barrier in front of him, isolating his body from the green flames.

After exiting more than ten meters at the fastest speed, the vitality in the body stopped flowing, and the true energy barrier collapsed and dissipated almost at the same time.

Fortunately, the green flame was getting weaker and weaker, and soon burned out.

"Tang Huan, what kind of spear technique are you talking about?" Zheng Rong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but stared at Tang Huan, and finally couldn't help asking.

"Why do people who are about to lose know so much!" A smile appeared on Tang Huan's lips.

"you… "

Zheng Rong was very angry, but before he could say the next words, Tang Huan shot from the opposite side. The green gun in his hand danced wildly, and the majestic green breath surged out of the gun at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. , condensed into huge green flowers.

"Flying Flower Spear Technique, Flower Burial!"

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Rong's eyes were filled with overwhelming green flowers.

Every flower contains extremely terrifying vitality. When these flowers are connected together, the vitality turns into a huge wave rushing from the nine heavens, which is irresistible. At this moment, Zheng Rong was shocked and felt as if he was going to be completely buried by those flowers.

"break!"

Zheng Rong was horrified and roared, and the giant sword in his hand instantly emitted an extremely dazzling black light. Immediately afterwards, Zheng Rong stepped forward quickly, stabbing forward with his giant sword. The sword trembled with a strange rhythm. After an instant, a black vortex condensed from the tip of the sword.

"call!"

The vortex expanded rapidly, like an ancient ferocious beast opening its bloody mouth. It not only enveloped Zheng Rong, but also seemed to swallow up the entire space under the round cover of the high platform.

The green wave formed by the condensed flowers and the huge black vortex are approaching quickly. After a snap of the fingers, the two were already fighting together fiercely.

"boom!"

The earth-shattering sound seemed to have condensed into substance, roaring in all directions, as if it was about to overturn the round cover that shrouded the high platform. Almost at the same time, terrifying energy rolled out continuously, and the entire area seemed to be stirred wildly.

The void distorted violently, and the circular cover also fluctuated slightly like ripples. However, under the impact of the force, the round cover remained as stable as a mountain, without any sign of collapse.

"ah-"

After a moment of stalemate, a scream sounded.

Under the crushing force of countless green flowers, the black vortex could no longer be maintained and instantly collapsed into nothingness. Zheng Rong's figure was immediately revealed, but he was immediately knocked to the ground with his sword, and half of him was knocked to the ground. In less than a blink of an eye, I was engulfed by the wave of flowers.

Around the Yijian Stage, countless monks gasped.

"Zheng Rong just entered the Earth Ranking not long ago, and his ranking is not much higher than Lu Xudong's at the beginning, but his strength is definitely much stronger than Lu Xudong's. Now he can't even withstand Tang Huan's three shots. In just a few days, Tang Huan's strength has already... Has it been promoted to this level?"

"The spear skills displayed by Tang Huan seem to be very weird..."

"'Flying Flower Spear Technique'? Impossible, as far as I know, although this spear technique is pretty powerful, it definitely cannot reach this level. Could it be because Tang Huan has fused the wood spirit fire?"

"I don't know what Zheng Rong's condition is. Is he likely to be seriously injured this time?"

“…”

In the crowd, exclamations sounded from time to time.

On the high platform, the flowers quickly dispersed, and Zheng Rong's figure immediately appeared, but he was lying motionless on the ground, and the giant sword was lying quietly beside him, apparently having fainted.

"call!"

Tang Huan flicked his spear, and Zheng Rong's body rose into the air, passed through the round cover, and fell under the high platform. Another shot was fired, and the giant sword flew out of the high platform, clanged, and landed beside Zheng Rong. Immediately afterwards, Zheng Rong's sword card left the high platform.

"Buzz!"

With a low trembling sound, the Earth List was revealed on the cliff.

After many days, Tang Huan's name entered the local rankings again, replacing Zheng Rong at the 98th place, while Zheng Rong dropped to the 99th place.

Looking up at his ranking, Tang Huan smiled unconsciously.

After the "Flying Flower Spear Technique" was used, the effect exceeded Tang Huan's expectations. In Tang Huan's hands, the power of this combat skill was far beyond his limit. If the monk who created this kind of combat skill were to watch Tang Huan's actions, he would probably feel ashamed.

The reason for this is, firstly, the improvement brought by the wood attribute weapon in Tang Huan's hand, and secondly, the effect of the "Tai Chi Spiritual Fire".

If it were another seventh-level True Spirit monk, it would never be possible for him to develop the "Flying Flower Spear Technique" to such an extent.

In a flash of thought, Tang Huan reached out and grabbed his sword card, and the round shield immediately dissipated. Tang Huan did not leave immediately, but still stood on the high platform, his eyes quickly swept over the people in the audience, and then he laughed loudly: "Is Senior Brother Peng Haiyan here?"

Among the crowd, Peng Haiyan showed hesitation on his face.

He ranked ninety-four on the Earth Ranking, four places higher than Zheng Rongdu. When he had just received the letter of challenge from Gao Zhen, he was quite confident about his fight with Tang Huan on the Yijian Stage. Tang Huan No matter how powerful he is, he is still only a seventh-level true spirit monk. But after watching the battle between Tang Huan and Zheng Rong, he had serious doubts about his own strength. He had fought against Zheng Rong before, and the two were on par in strength. Even if he could defeat Zheng Rong, he would have to go through a hard fight. But just now on the Yijian stage, what was presented was a one-sided situation.

Even with Zheng Rong's strength, he couldn't take on Tang Huan's "Flying Flower Spear Technique", and he wanted to be no exception.

"Senior Brother Peng..."

Beside him, Gan Yuan called softly and shook his head inconspicuously.

Peng Haiyan knew that Gan Yuan was telling him to admit defeat directly. If his opponent was a peak Ning Yuan monk, there would be no shame in admitting defeat. However, Tang Huan on the stage was at the seventh level of True Spirit cultivation and did not even have the Ning Yuan realm. How could he speak? . After hesitating for a moment, Peng Haiyan finally gritted his teeth and jumped onto the high platform... (To be continued)