"laugh!"
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a sword card shot out from Sang Zi's palm and was embedded in the groove in the center of the sword platform.
The shining light circulated, and the shield that had just dissipated rose again, covering the high platform.
"please!"
Tang Huan didn't say much. He just shouted low and swung the dragon-slaying knife out. The majestic energy was like a huge wave, rumbling forward and pressing forward. Sang Zi's eyes flashed, his gaze was like lightning, and the long whip in his hand exploded with purple light, like a spiritual thunder snake, and he whipped it.
"boom!"
An unusually violent collision resounded through the void, and the two were already fighting together.
The eighth battle! The ninth battle! The tenth battle... the fifteenth battle... the twentieth battle...
One day... two days...
The Dragon Sword, Xuanyuan Sword, Tiandiao Bow, Qingying Spear, Flame Feather Spear, and Overlord Spear are all rotated one by one; the Burning Sky Wave-Slashing Saber Technique, the Emperor Jiuxiao Sword Technique, the Carved Feather Arrow Technique, and the Flying Flower Spear Technique, True Flame Flowing Rainbow Spear Technique, Overlord's Army-Breaking Spear Technique, Space Shift, Phoenix Fantasy Five Steps, all the methods are replaced.
Tang Huan's mind was completely immersed in the battles. When his energy was almost exhausted, he stopped to refine the "Lingyuan Tianjing". When his strength was restored, he invited his opponents to the stage again. Through tempering in this way, Tang Huan's various methods became more and more smooth and comfortable.
Battle after battle, Tang Huan's opponents became more and more powerful, but Tang Huan's strength became stronger and stronger, and his ranking on the earth rankings became higher and higher...
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“…”
"Reporting to the sect leader, Tang Huan now has twenty-five wins in twenty-five battles and is ranked thirty-sixth on the Earth Ranking!"
"Not lost in one battle?"
"Exactly!"
"This little guy, with his cultivation at the seventh level of the True Spirit, actually has the strength to defeat opponents at the peak of Ning Yuan. Once he steps into the realm of Ning Yuan, even ordinary Tianyuan realm monks will not be able to match him! He is super strong. He is strong, his attainments in martial arts are even more astonishing, and his future prospects are hard to estimate."
On the top of Hidden Sword Mountain, in the Heavenly Sword Hall, an old man in purple robes couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He is the current Chairman Yi of the "Chun Yang Sword Sect"!
"By the way, Sect Leader, there's something I don't know whether to talk about or not?" A skinny old man opposite suddenly spoke, with a slight hesitation in his expression.
“The elder has something to say, but there’s no harm in saying it!”
Xi Yi waved his hand and smiled.
The skinny old man muttered: "Sect Master, Tang Huan used a very weird sword technique in the twenty-fifth battle just now. If my judgment is not wrong, in our 'Chun Yang Sword Sect' two thousand years ago, That kind of sword technique was mentioned in one of his files."
"What sword technique?" Xi Yim raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in surprise.
"Mysterious Sword Technique!" The skinny old man spat out these four words.
"Mysterious God... Sword Technique? Two thousand years ago..."
Xi Yi frowned slightly, seeming to be deep in thought. After a few breaths, Xi Yi was slightly startled, "I remembered it. According to the description in the file, the head of the Wind Department, Laohu Can, created a sword technique two thousand years ago, which seems to be called 'The Secret Sword Art'."
"Unfortunately, before the 'Mysterious Sword Art' was completely created, Great Elder Hu Can disappeared and never appeared again, and his self-created 'Mysterious Sword Art' was also lost. If If Elder Hu Can had not disappeared, his perfected 'Mystic Sword Technique' would definitely be comparable to the top ten sword techniques of our 'Chunyang Sword Sect'." At the end, Xi Yi couldn't help but sigh.
"Great Elder Hu Can is from the Tiger Clan in the Yanlong Mountains, and Tang Huan is also a descendant of the Tiger Clan. He is able to use the 'Mystic Sword Art' created by Great Elder Hu Can. There is no way he has nothing to do with Great Elder Hu Can! "After a slight pause, the skinny old man said in a deep voice, "In addition, Tang Huan did not join the Fire Department, but chose the Wind Department, which is the weakest among the seven pure Yang tribes, maybe it is also because of the Great Elder Hu Can."
"Well, that makes sense." Xi Yi nodded in agreement, "It seems that I need to see this little guy again."
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"Damn, it's already been twenty-five battles, and he's going to win to the end!"
"I can't believe that even Senior Brother Ji Zizhe, who is ranked thirty-sixth on the Earth Ranking, was defeated by Tang Huan. He is a master at the peak of the Condensation Realm!"
"In just two days, he went from ninety-eighth on the local ranking list to thirty-sixth on the local ranking list. The last person Tang Huan challenged seemed to be Senior Brother Di Taikang, who was ranked thirty-two on the local ranking list."
“…”
Surrounding the Yijian Stage, there were endless sounds of exclamation.
From Zheng Rong, Peng Haiyan, Gan Yuan at the beginning to Sang Zi, and now Ji Zizhe, the top masters on the ground list walked onto the ground word yijian stage one by one like a revolving lantern, but left there one by one in various ways. Every time someone leaves, the word "Tang Huan" on the place list will go up a few places.
Tang Huan won consecutive battles. After two days, he had changed twenty-five opponents, but he himself had never stepped down from the high platform.
"Better than the last one!"
Tang Huan breathed a sigh of relief, with a faint smile on his face.
The situation in the past two days was somewhat beyond Tang Huan's expectations. The opponents Gao Zhen helped him choose were all Silver Sword disciples who were in the settlement area in the west of the city at that time. He originally thought that some people might deliberately delay the time in order to avoid the battle, but it turned out that those people came in full force.
By now, Tang Huan had only one opponent left.
"Is Senior Brother Di Taikandi here?" The huge protective shield quietly disappeared, and the next moment, Tang Huan's voice surged from the high platform.
"I am coming!"
Amidst the thunderous shouts -=0, a figure rose up from the ground and rushed forward. When his feet landed on the ground, the entire Yijian Platform seemed to tremble violently.
He was an unusually strong man, about thirty years old, with a rugged face, a sturdy back, and a height of at least over three meters. At this moment, his chest was exposed, and a large patch of thick chest hair was clearly visible. Although he was standing loosely and knotted But his muscles were still bulging, as if they were about to tear apart his robes. He was holding a huge knife in his hand, and the length of the knife even exceeded his height.
"Jinbu, Di Taikang!"
The sturdy man's copper bell-like eyes narrowed slightly, and he casually raised his hands towards Tang Huan. He didn't show any gesture, but a terrible evil spirit spurted out from his body, which made him look like he was from The killing god rushing out of the Nine Nether Hell made people feel chilled all over.
"Fengbu, Tang Huan!"
Tang Huan also cupped his hands slightly, with a dignified look flashing in his eyes.
The terrifying evil aura not only came from Di Taikang's body, but also from the long-handled giant knife in his hand. Although this guy's ranking on the earth rankings was not much higher than Ji Zizhe's in the previous battle, he could His strength is probably much greater than that of Ji Zizhe.
"kill!"
In the next moment, Di Taikang's eyes suddenly opened wide, and he let out a roar from behind, and even more evil energy suddenly surged out from his burly and muscular body like a volcano erupting. (To be continued)