Weapon Master Chapter 141: The gun is broken, the soul is broken!

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Tang Huan had already understood the mystery of this "true flame and rainbow shooting" beacon style, but it was only now that Tang Huan really used it for the first time.

"What a heavy killing spirit!"

In the wooden shed, the purple-clothed woman leaped up suddenly, her beautiful eyes opened slightly, and she couldn't help but exhale in a low voice, "If the real pressure is controlled to the level of a fifth-order martial artist, even the spear sage a hundred years ago Ye Chongshan used this second shot, and I'm afraid it is nothing more than that."

On the side, Leiming's eyes narrowed slightly. Even if he was a Tier 6 martial artist, he felt a lot of threat from Tang Huan's shot.

Almost at the same time, among the martial artists who were watching the battle, there were shouts of exclamation.

After Tang Huan's shot was shot, everyone seemed to be robbed of him, as if he was suddenly in the battlefield of a golden horse and iron horse, with an incomparably horrifying intention to kill and smash between the sky and the earth, and a few minds The weaker warrior even trembles with his soul.

"This..."

Hong Tao's complexion changed suddenly.

At this moment, he actually felt that his whole person was locked by the electric spear from the opposite side. At this moment, he even had a strange hunch in his heart, that is, no matter which direction he dodges, it seems that it is difficult to avoid the sharp and hot spear point.

In the second thought, Hong Tao suddenly gritted his teeth and roared savagely. The fiery red tornado triggered by the long knife instantly became more violent and terrifying, and the terrible enthusiasm spread out, as if condensed on the surface of the tornado. After the flames, the surrounding void seemed to be burning with beeping noises.

Almost at the same moment, the spear on the opposite side has already plunged into the fast-rotating tornado like a splendid flaming streamer.

"Boom!"

Outside the Fengling Valley, there was immediately a deafening noise violently violent, and the unparalleled strength was also raging crazily at the same time.

After an instant, the red glow shattered, and the fiery red tornado surrounding the blade was torn to pieces. Hong Tao's long sword suddenly leaned back, his body seemed to be pushed by an irresistible force. Backward, that face is as pale as paper.

"Step! Step!"

Tang Huan is also going backwards.

Every time I stepped back, the ground trembles fiercely, the dust rolls over, and the soles of my feet sink into the ground at a speed that the naked eye can't catch, and they reach the calf instantly. After two steps back in a row, Tang Huan had stabilized his body, but a flash of flush flashed across his cheeks.

"Hmph!" Tang Huan pursed his lips, hummed heavily in his nose, and his body immediately rose into the air. The spear in his hand first raised, and then he slammed it down at the retreating Hong Tao from a high level. The thunderbolt, the huge whistling sound emptied up.

"Pop!"

However, at this moment, the weird cracking sound suddenly sounded, the red flames of the red flame gun disappeared suddenly, and the entire gun body had burst open. It was only a moment’s effort that Tang Huan held the long The gun body, which was more than two meters long, became a short stick that was no more than two feet long.

This sudden change made Tang Huan stunned in mid-air, and suddenly remembered Tang Si's reminder to himself before the battle.

The weapon of this guy is even better than he expected.

The red flame spear forged from hematite is already very good among intermediate weapons. It was completely destroyed so quickly, but I don't know what material Hong Tao's long sword was made of.

"Oh!"

The touch of the feet on the ground came, Tang Huan suddenly awakened, a rabbit rose and fell, and he appeared in front of Hong Tao, with a short stick in his hand poking into his chest with lightning speed.

"Haha, Tang Huan..."

Seeing Tang Huan’s weapon bursting, Hong Tao laughed wildly, but what he said afterwards, a look of fright and anger appeared on his bloodless face. Within his pupils, Tang Huan’s figure was approaching quickly. The coming of the short stick in his hand made him cold all over his body.

But at this time, Hong Tao's long knife that was raised high by the violent impact had no time to cut it down.

"Hmm!"

Hong Tao twisted his body desperately, trying to avoid the short stick, but the next moment, he couldn't help but snorted, his body flew upside down like clouds and mist, and fell to the ground heavily, his body twitching , Spitting blood, his left chest, the short stick was actually half of it.

Looking at the position of the short stick, you know that Hong Tao's heart has been penetrated, and even if Daluo Jinxian descends to the world, he cannot be saved.

"Huh!"

Tang Huan sighed lightly and walked step by step to Hong Tao's body. With a tiptoe, the long knife was out of Hong Tao's right palm. It rose into the air and was grasped by Tang Huan.

Hong Tao opened his mouth wide like a fish lacking water, but couldn't say anything. His eyes filled with unbelievable expressions.

"Congratulations, you can go to reunite with your brother right away."

Tang Huan looked down at Hong Tao and smiled lightly, but Hong Tao couldn't help it anymore, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, even if there was no more movement.

"No. 3, 6 and 9, win!"

For a while, the referee on the sidelines woke up like a dream, shouted loudly, and looked at the ground Hong Tao with a little regret.

Outside the competition field, after a brief silence, a loud noise suddenly erupted.

"Won? Tang Huan won?"

"I didn't expect that Tang Huan not only defeated Hong Tao, but also killed him!"

"Hey, I already knew that Tang Huan would win this battle."

"It's really an afterthought. I didn't know who said that Tang Huan would definitely lose?"

"..."

"Tsk tusk, Tang Huan's weapon was actually damaged. Without the weapon in hand, Tang Huan will definitely lose in the next eighth round."

"This is indeed a big problem. His gun seems to be very suitable for the refiner to use. Even if the borrowed gun is used for the same shot, the power will be greatly reduced."

"Even if the next round fails, it doesn't matter. Winning this round has already put him in the top eleven."

"..."

Amidst the shouts of everyone, Tang Huan walked out of the No. 3 martial arts arena.

As soon as he left, dozens of young men ran out, rushed into the martial arts arena, and hurried away carrying Hong Tao's body. But before they left, they looked at Tang Huan with murderous eyes, as if they couldn't wait to rush forward immediately, tearing Tang Huan's body to pieces.

Tang Huan just curled his lips, returned to the rest area on the left, and sat down cross-legged.

At this time, in the ten martial arts arena, there are two other places where the battle has ended. In addition to him, Meng Zixuan and the man in black who used the sword that attracted his attention have also become the first The winner of the seven rounds of martial arts, both of them sat cross-legged, motionless, seeming to regain their true energy.

"Tang Huan, here is this for you, for healing."

A small white hand stretched out in front of him, and a white pill about the size of a finger was lying quietly on the delicate palm.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Fei's pretty face entered Tang Huan's sight, and there was an unabashed concern between her eyebrows.

"Thanks a lot."

Tang Huan was not hypocritical, and directly threw the white pill into his mouth and swallowed it.