Weapon Master Chapter 137: Three rounds of winning streak
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"Tang Huan, when you are still talking, you suddenly start your hands. You really don't understand a bit of etiquette. You deserve to be the abandoned son of the Tang family in Rage City, and your education is really lacking."
"Today, Xiaoye will teach you how to behave."
The thin young man's body retreated violently, and the black long whip in his hand shook quickly. The body of the whip that was several meters long suddenly stretched straight, as if it turned into a hard long stick, directly towards Tang Huan’s red The flame gun swept down.
Tang Huan's mind was calm as water, and he was not irritated by the cynicism of the thin boy.
When the young man spoke, the cunning meaning in his eyes made Tang Huan understand that he was not as arrogant and arrogant as his words revealed. The reason why he speaks so boring is just to irritate. It's just him.
This guy succeeded, and Tang Huan was indeed a little angry.
However, this guy didn't know that if he didn't have enough strength to guarantee victory and anger his opponent, it would make his end more miserable.
"Boom!"
After an instant, the long whip, which was as hard as iron, hit the tip of the gun, making a harsh sound like a symphony of gold and iron. But at the moment this sound rang, the hard long whip braid softened suddenly and without warning, and then quickly hovered around the gun head of the red flame spear with the help of the impact.
"Bring me here!"
The thin young man couldn't help showing a sense of joy in his eyes, and while shouting loudly, his back right foot slammed on the ground, and his right arm holding the long whip slammed back.
However, the spear was still in Tang Huan's hands. A few meters away, Tang Huan had a mocking sneer on Tang Huan's face.
When the thin teenager saw this, his complexion changed drastically.
In less than half a blink of an eye, the long whip waved slightly, and the whip immediately loosened a little, as if it wanted to detach from the gun head.
"When I want to wrap this red flame gun, wrap it around, let it go?"
Tang Huan gave a cold snort, and the gun body immediately twisted sharply, bursting out an abnormally agitated tremor, and the flaming gun head spun quickly. Not only did the whip not break away, but it was over with the gun head. The tighter the winding.
"Come here!"
While screaming in a low voice, Tang Huan also twitched fiercely like a thin young man, his arm drove the Red Flame Spear, and the Red Flame Spear pulled the long whip.
In an instant, the huge pulling force spread to the tip of the long whip.
"Ah!"
The young man exclaimed, and his thin body was driven by the long whip and flew forward uncontrollably.
He obviously didn't expect that his long whip would be entangled by Tang Huan's red flame spear, and he didn't expect Tang Huan's power to be so strong. He was immediately frightened by this sudden change, and he quickly hurried. The long whip was released.
But even so, he still staggered forward a few steps to stabilize his body.
"Shit!"
Tang Huan swung his spear, and the whip wrapped around the spear head fell off to the ground. Then, the red flame spear pierced the void again, and went straight to the thin young man’s chest. The terrible enthusiasm spread, like The storm rushed towards him like a storm, as if he wanted to completely engulf him.
"Tang Huan, wait, wait, I was just joking with you just now." The thin young man turned pale, and he swiftly retreated, shaking his hand again and again.
"I am joking with you too!"
Tang Huan sneered, but the Chi Yan spear in his hand did not pause at all. In an instant, the distance from the thin young man was less than half a meter.
Are you kidding me like that?
The thin young man had a bloodless face, cursed in his heart, and his body instantly spun like a spinning top. He avoided this scary shot dangerously and dangerously, and then ran desperately towards the outside of the martial arts arena with a sharp mouth. Yelled, "Tang Huan, don't do it, I think..."
"Ah..."
The boy’s "lose" word was not even able to be spoken, it was replaced by a screaming scream, but Tang Huan’s red flame spear swept across from the rear, directly hitting it with lightning speed. His back.
"Bang!" The thin body of the young man suddenly fluttered up like a defeated leather. After flying through the air for more than ten meters, he fell heavily on the outside of the martial arts arena, lying on the ground and vomiting blood, unable to crawl. stand up.
"Road boy!"
The exclamation sounded, and immediately two young men in their twenties rushed out of the crowd to help the thin young man.
I only briefly probed the condition of the thin young man. One of the young men in a pale green robe looked up at Tang Huan and shouted angrily: "Tang Huan, you are too cruel. Now, Lu Tong is about to admit defeat, you still have such a heavy hand!"
"I just teach him how to be a human being."
Tang Huan smiled indifferently, and returned the words Lu Tong had said earlier to him, "If he is really cruel, he is now a dead body."
"You... Tang Huan, we are not over yet."
"Oh? Welcome to come to me for revenge!"
"..."
"No. 3, 6 and 9, win!" Next to the competition field, the referee's voice announcing the result immediately shook the void.
……
About an hour and a half later, in the Wushu Arena on the 12th.
"Boom!"
A loud noise suddenly erupted. Opposite Tang Huan, the burly man seemed to be drunk. He twisted backwards for a few steps, and then sat on the ground with his long axe falling to the ground at the same time. .
"You lost!"
Tang Huan smiled slightly, his feet swiftly, and the red flame spear in his hand also drove straight forward. The sharp and hot spear head pierced the strong man's throat like lightning, but in the end, it just stopped in front of his neck.
"No. 3, 6 and 9, win!
……
Almost an hour later, in the martial arts competition field on the 8th.
"Huh!"
A figure rolls on the ground at a speed hard to catch with the naked eye.
But every time that figure rolled around, there was a splendid flaming streamer that almost wiped his robe and plunged into the ground, which was extremely thrilling.
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
After the fiery red streamer entered the ground, there was no pause, and it immediately rose up, chasing the tumbling figure continuously to the front, but every time it rises and falls, there will be a tyrannical force that spreads out and blows up. The mud of the group settled in the sand, leaving pits in the ground one after another.
When the figure turned over the red line, the extreme movement immediately turned into extreme silence, and this unusually thrilling picture seemed to suddenly freeze.
"Senior is really amazing."
After a while, Tang Huan drew out the Scarlet Flame Spear that was more than a foot deep into the soil, and smiled, with a trace of admiration that cannot be concealed in his eyes.
"You are better than the little brother."
Beyond the red line, the figure lying on the ground also jumped up, but it was an old man in Tsing Yi who was about 60 years old and had a gray beard. He was already gray-headed and awkward, and his brows showed helplessness.
"No. 3, 6 and 9, win!"
At this moment, on the edge of the martial arts field on the 8th, the referee's voice immediately echoed over this area.
So far, Tang Huan has won three consecutive rounds today!