Weapon Master Chapter 1071: Zhan Changkong
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Chapter 1071 Battle in the sky
"Ask again, let's not let it!" Tang Huan said again immediately, but his tone of voice had already sunk.
"No!"
The scar-faced man uttered these two characters categorically, and there was a touch of ridicule in his eyes looking at Tang Huan, and the red-robed old man beside him also looked at Tang Huan with enthusiasm. The mockery meant that Tang Huan was obviously not at all concerned.
"Don't let it, then get out!"
Almost an instant later, Tang Huan's right fist blasted out.
The fist swells sharply like a blown ball, and the void in front of it seems to be immediately compressed to the extreme. Pang Shuo's shadow of the fist appeared in front of the Scarfaced man at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye, with a very terrifying breath. The fluctuations agitated, and even this space seemed to be crushed.
"Fisting!"
This is surprisingly the last method Tang Huan comprehended in the space of Yanzu statue.
The scarred man's complexion suddenly changed. Prior to this, the reason why he was so confident was that of course he was not relying on his own strength, but the word "warrior".
As a child of the war clan, no matter where he goes, no one dares to insult him lightly.
With such an identity, blocking this passageway, even if it is a transforming powerhouse of the Azure Rainbow Sect, he will not act rashly to avoid fierce revenge from the warrior.
But he didn't expect that Tang Huan had no such concerns at all.
After confirming that he would not give way, he immediately responded in the simplest and most direct way. Seeing this sudden punch, the shock in his chest was beyond words. He is just a cultivator at the peak of Dongxuan Second Transformation, but judging from his breath, the opponent's cultivation base may have reached the peak of Dongxuan Third Transformation.
The cultivation base is stronger than him. The power of that punch is incredibly strong. Even the average Dongxuan five-change monk can't be used.
He would never be able to receive such a punch.
Fortunately, besides him, there is a companion of the peak of Dongxuan's five changes.
Seeing that the opponent's offensive is so terrible, that companion can never sit idly by. With his help, he must be able to block this thunderous blow.
"Get out of the way!"
Sure enough, an urgent shout exploded on the side. Almost at the same time this sound rang, he did not hesitate to back away, but it was useless. He hadn't even raised his right foot to step back, and the shadow of Pang Shuo's fist was covered. His whole body.
"Boom!"
In the blast, the scarred man didn't even have time to hum, and his body flew upside down like defeat.
The body hadn't landed, but it burst into pieces, turning into a cloud of golden blood, and then under the impact of the horrible energy that roared, it instantly dissipated invisible, even the handle in his hand The giant sword also shattered every inch, splashing around, completely scrapped.
At this time, the red-robed old man had just raised the long knife in his hand, and even the true energy had not poured into the blade.
Seeing this scene, the old man in the red robe was dumbfounded.
Many monks around were even more dumbfounded, and both ends of the passage fell into a deadly silence. Seeing that Tang Huan, the plague **** who had harmed the Qinghong Sect for many days, was in conflict with the people from the war clan, they still had some gloating thoughts in their hearts, and they even wished they would fight.
When everyone thinks about it, no matter how bold the plague **** is, he will not dare to kill anyone from the war clan.
After all, the war clan is one of the greatest powers in the world of forging gods. There are many virtual powers within the clan, and ten Qinghong sects together can not be compared to a war clan, even the Tianzhou Lingxiao Sword. Big sects like Zong and Yangzhou Jiuxing Sacred Gate will not easily provoke the warriors.
Next, the plague **** really made a move, which was in the arms of everyone.
What everyone didn't expect was that the plague **** blasted the master of the war clan with a single punch, leaving no scum.
"Long sky!"
The red-robed old man woke up, his eyes violently opened, his canthus split, and he wished to tear Tang Huan into pieces, "You actually killed the sky?" As he spoke, the majestic killing intent came from his body. Roaring out, instantly condensed into substance, this area suddenly became extremely depressed.
"Long sky?"
Tang Huan's eyes moved slightly, "Zhan Changkong?"
I felt that the name was quite familiar, and after another thought, Tang Huan suddenly remembered that there was a son of the Zhan clan who was extremely famous in the "Desolate Secret Realm", and that was Zhan Zhangkong. Although Tang Huan had never seen him before, he knew from the memories of many monks that he was such a person.
He had such a cultivation level at a young age. He was obviously a genius among the younger generation of war clan, but unexpectedly he was killed by himself under such circumstances.
However, even though Tang Huan was a little surprised, he didn't regret it at all. What about the young geniuses of the Zhan Clan?
"Dare to kill my brother of the war clan, the old man wants you to survive but not to die!"
Like a lion that was completely angered, the red-robed old man roared, and the long knife in his hand slashed at Tang Huan frantically, one knife after another, incredibly fast, with hundreds of incomparable kung fu with his fingers. The blade light screamed out, filling the entire passage.
"Shit!"
Tang Huan gave a sneer in his heart. The moment the "Scarred Sun Sword" flashed out, it turned into the "Overlord Spear". Then, the flaming spear stabbed out, seemingly slow, but the speed It was extremely terrifying, and in an instant, it had penetrated into that dense blade of light.
Shot!
"Boom——"
The loud humming sound is endless.
Where the flaming red streamer passed, the surrounding blades seemed to be shattered by an invisible force, even in a blink of an eye, the hundreds of blades had completely collapsed, and the "Overlord Spear" was crossing In a space of more than ten meters, the thorn fell on the body of the long sword in the hands of the old man in red.
"Ding!"
The sound of golden and iron mingled suddenly rang.
If the old man in the red robe received a heavy blow, his body immediately retreated twenty or thirty meters, and the entire face was covered with a faint golden color, and blood seemed to be leaking from the pores. Although he immediately stabilized his footsteps, there was an incredible expression in his eyes.
He is not an ordinary Dongxuan Five Transformation monk, but a master at the peak of Dongxuan Five Transformation. He is only half a step away from the realm of Void Transformation. But now, he is unexpectedly caught by a fellow Dongxuan Three Transformation Peak. Give a shot to force back. If that guy is displaying some kind of powerful combat skills or supernatural powers, that's fine, but that shot is simple, and even the lowest level of spear skills seems to be more complicated than it.
"Shit!"
A sharp break in the air sounded again.
The red-robed old man's complexion changed suddenly, and within his sight, the black figure had actually passed through the raging, space-distorted passage, and it was stabbed out with a simple shot, seemingly fast. He was unhappy, but he had already maximized his speed, and at the moment he saw that shot, he felt that his entire body was locked, and it seemed that no matter where he was evading, he couldn't avoid the flaming spear.