Weapon Master Chapter 1350: Fist Kill
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Chapter 1350 Fighting to Kill
A burly middle-aged man took a step forward and said with a weird laugh: "Anyone who encounters a celestial being who has just crossed the catastrophe and ascended to the sky can claim all the things he carries. This is The rules of our heavens, boy, hand over things obediently!"
"What if I don't pay it?"
Tang Huan sneered.
In the thousands of worlds below, precious weapons are very scarce, and in the upper realm, Dao tools are equally unattainable for the weak and weak, and few people have them. Generally speaking, people who have just crossed the tribulation and ascended to the sky will basically have good weapons or other treasures on their bodies. Under such circumstances, it is almost commonplace for the gods who came first to rob the latecomers.
This was true countless years ago, and it is still true today.
"If you don't make it, then die!" The middle-aged man grinned, staring at Tang Huan fiercely with his eyes, grinning, his thick **** stick was slightly raised.
"It is better to die than I die!"
Tang Huan's tone was as cold as ice, and almost the instant the voice rang, his body shot at the red robe man. He could feel that among the five, the man in the red robe should be the strongest. However, no matter how strong he is, he is still in a state of change between heaven and man, and Tang Huan is not afraid.
"Huh!"
The terrifying physical power contained in the "Sun Immortal Body" caused Tang Huan to burst out with an astonishing speed in an instant.
The man in the red robe had no idea that Tang Huan, a celestial being who had just crossed the catastrophe and ascended to the sky, would dare to take the initiative. He didn't wake up until Tang Huan appeared in front of him.
However, Tang Huanbo's big fist was already close at hand. Unprepared, the red-robed man had no time to wave his weapon, so he had to mobilize all Tian Yuan and wave his right arm to block away. He roared like a dragon, his arms swelled in an instant, and the surface was covered with red scales.
"Boom!"
In the muffled sound, the arms of the fists were already shaking hard together.
The red-robed man's color changed in amazement, and the moment his arm touched that fist, he felt a mighty force coming like a flood. That power is neither true essence nor heavenly essence, let alone any other nature, but pure physical power.
A celestial being who has just crossed the catastrophe and reached the sky, is the power of the body so powerful?
"Hmm!"
The man in the red robe couldn't believe his eyes, but his body made the most honest response. Under the fierce bombardment of that powerful force, the man in the red robe felt that his arms were about to burst open, and his internal organs were violently violent, and he couldn't help but muffled.
Almost at the same time, the body of the man in the red robe flew upside down uncontrollably, like a meteorite falling from the sky, smashing into the concave ground beyond the mound.
"Help!"
The man in the red robe was dancing half-handed, and his face was terrified.
This sudden change completely shook the other four men, and when they heard the red robe man's cry for help, they suddenly woke up.
"Brother Dragon, don't panic!"
The closest horse-faced youth yelled, and a black glow whizzed out from his palm, wrapping around the body of the red-robed man. But at about the same moment, Tang Huan's figure appeared behind the young man Ma Lian, without any fancy movements, directly punching him in the back.
The horse-faced youth did not turn around to fight back, because the burly middle-aged man and a thin black-clothed old man beside him had already killed Tang Huan at the same time, and the gray-robed old man who was the furthest away reacted quickly. Coming over, he leaped vertically, beating a rabbit like a goshawk, and his claws grabbed Tang Huan's head.
These people have obviously been together for a long time, and they cooperate very well.
A middle-aged man, a black-clothed old man, and a gray-robed old man attacked Tang Huan at the same time. The horse-faced old man didn't need to save himself, as long as he concentrated on rescuing the red-robed man. According to common sense, they did not have any problems with such cooperation and basically succeeded.
Unfortunately, their opponent this time is Tang Huan!
Tang Huan turned a deaf ear to the attack of the middle-aged man and others, and continued to bang his fist towards the back of the young man with horse face. There was no lag in the slightest, and the momentum was like a thundering force, which aroused the sound of wind and thunder.
Detecting the movement behind him, Ma Lian Youth's face finally changed color.
However, at this point, he has no time to adapt. After a short while, Tang Huan's fist was already blasted on his back, and his force burst out suddenly.
"Boom!"
Amidst the sound of fist and meat colliding, the horse-faced youth couldn't help but snorted in pain, and his body flew out of the mound like clouds and mist, and fell into the concave ground.
At this time, the black rope in his hand just touched the red robe man's waist. But before they had time to exert their strength, the two slammed into each other relatively heavily, their eyes facing each other, and they all saw unconcealed panic, fear, and despair in each other's pupils.
"Plop--"
After an instant, the red-robed man and the horse-faced man fell to the ground one after another. The swamp, like a hungry ghost who hadn’t eaten for a long time, fluctuated violently, and it didn’t even last for half a blink. The body was already sunken in it, no trace, only black bubbles kept coming out.
"This mire is really dangerous!"
Tang Huan was awe-inspiring and groaned at the same time, but it was the long stick in the middle-aged man's hand that hit his waist. However, Tang Huan just moved a few steps along the way and stabilized his body, and in the probing hand, he grabbed the black-clothed old man's long blade that was chopped diagonally from above.
The face of the black-clothed old man showed shock. He felt that his weapon was fixed in the air by a buckle, and it was difficult to move it anymore.
"Come here!"
Tang Huan yelled and pulled hard, and the black-clothed old man jumped into the air with a knife and rushed towards Tang Huan.
The black-clothed old man yelled, already so frightened, he loosened the handle of the knife in a hurry, and his body sank to the ground suddenly.
Tang Huan's eyes were cold and stern. With a flick of his right arm, the long knife shot at the gray-robed old man who was grabbing with his claws. He himself was violently approaching, between the sparks and the fire, and just before his feet The black-clothed old man who walked on the ground was already less than one meter apart, and another punch hit his abdomen.
"Asshole! I fought with you!"
The black-clothed old man was frightened and angry. With a roar in his mouth, he slapped Tang Huan's chest with both palms. The true essence in his body was mobilized to the extreme, and he was going to lose out with Tang Huan.
"Boom!"
There was a bang, almost the moment Tang Huan's fist hit the abdomen of the black-clothed old man, and his palms fell on Tang Huan's chest.
Tang Huan groaned again, and stepped back several steps, but the black-clothed old man on the opposite side looked like cooked dried shrimp, arched his body and flew out ten meters before falling into the mud. When he slowed down, he was less than one meter away from the mud, and his face was pale as paper in fright.
"Help me! Help..."
With a splash, the black-clothed old man's pleading ceased abruptly, and his body was quickly swallowed by the mud.