Weapon Master Chapter 142: Jinghong
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"Huh!"
About half an hour later, in an open space with few warriors, a black shadow jumped and leaped, brandishing a fiery long knife in his hand, and constantly aroused bursts of sound.
This person is Tang Huan, and what he uses is the weapon obtained from Hong Tao.
In the last fight with Hong Tao, Tang Huan also suffered a shock to his internal organs. Fortunately, there was the pill provided by Gu Fei, and the existence of the "Nine Sun God Furnace" also allowed him to squeeze it into it at the fastest speed. The medicine was completely absorbed, and the injury between the viscera and viscera was soon gone.
After that, Tang Huan began to practice here almost as soon as his true energy recovered.
He must be familiar with Hong Tao's weapon as quickly as possible, so that he will not be at a disadvantage in the next martial arts competition.
Hong Tao's knife is also about two meters long, with the word "Jinghong" on its body.
Its style is very similar to Tang Huan's previous Guandao, but its blade is wider than Guandao, and its widest point is nearly a foot. The whole knife is quite heavy, although it can't be compared with the overlord knife of Sirius Wolf King and the golden hammer of public loss, but it is almost 70 or 80 catties.
This long sword is more reddish than the Red Flame Spear, and on both sides near the edge of the blade, a thin green line is outlined.
After observing for a while, Tang Huan understood that this long knife should be forged from "flame iron" which is more precious than "hematite". As for the two middle-level gems incorporated into the weapon, there are also One is also "green fluorite", and the other is "flaming dragon stone."
The "flaming dragon stone" is not as rare as the "heart flame stone", but it is also quite precious.
Fire obsidian iron ore, green fluorite, flame dragon stone, coupled with extremely clever forging craftsmanship, make this long knife the best among intermediate weapons. If Tang Huan had expected it well, the one who forged this weapon was probably a master refiner, or even a master refiner.
Otherwise, Tang Huan's Red Flame Spear would not be damaged so thoroughly.
"Huh!"
"Shit!"
"..."
The sound of breaking through the air is endless.
The long sword danced wildly, the sword's momentum changed rapidly, cutting, slashing, wiping, licking, stabbing, blocking, intercepting... Tang Huan was practicing over and over again at this moment, all of which were just the most basic sword weapon movements, nearly two. After a quarter of an hour, Tang Huan had become more and more familiar from the initial unfamiliarity.
"Although all kinds of weapons can be comprehensible, but Tang Huan's progress is too fast, right?"
"Only about two quarters of an hour, it looks like he has been studying for several years. Is it possible that he has studied before?"
"Even if he is more proficient in practice, he still has no use for farts. These basic movements can be practiced in a short period of time, but they can be replaced by swordsmanship skills. Can he practice so quickly?"
"Sword Art Combat Skills? At this time, where does he go to find his sword art combat skills?"
"Tang Huan seems to have lost the eighth round!"
"..."
In the surrounding crowd, many warriors who followed Tang Huan's movements couldn't help pointing in that direction.
In the present situation, even if they are full of praise for Tang Huan's performance, few people think that Tang Huan can win in the next martial arts competition.
A person who makes a gun loses the weapon he is most familiar with and uses a knife instead. The result can be imagined.
The best way is to find someone to borrow a gun, which is even better.
But instead of doing this, Tang Huan didn't do this, but instead practiced desperately there with Hong Tao's weapon. Isn't this asking for the last and seeking fish?
"Fortunately, the injury is not serious, otherwise..."
In the resting area, Tang Si sighed softly and slowly opened his eyes, only to find that Gu Ying was looking blankly in one direction, and couldn't help but glance over.
After a while, Tang Si was stunned and couldn't help saying: "Tang Huan...what is this doing?"
"Practice the knife!" Gu Ying spit out these two words.
"Practicing a knife?" Tang Si was a little dumbfounded. "It's this time. He doesn't quickly find a gun to get familiar with, what kind of knife should he practice?"
"You ask me, how do I know that I am not Tang Huan." Gu Ying rubbed her forehead and shook her head rather speechlessly.
"Tang Huan is not stupid, he knows what he is doing, brother, brother Tang Si, don't worry about the two of you." Gu Fei said with a smile.
"..."
Gu Ying and Tang Si couldn't help looking at each other.
"You don't need a gun, you should use a knife? Is this guy's brain sick?" Not far away, Gong Yu Hoai's eyes widened, and he muttered involuntarily.
"If he had a brain disease, wouldn't you be more stupid if he defeated him easily?" Mo Shang smiled slightly.
"You... are really careful." The public loss is very speechless.
"Perhaps, Tang Huan has not only practiced shooting, but also practiced sword art?" Meng Zixuan's beautiful eyes turned slightly, and some doubts appeared on her pretty face.
"..."
"Really looking for death!"
Tang Long just gave a cold snort, closed his eyes, and stopped paying attention.
When Tang Huan killed Hong Tao, he also caught a glimpse. At that time, he was shocked to lose his mind and almost was pierced in the chest by his opponent with a sword. He had already estimated Tang Huan's strength sufficiently high, but he did not expect that he still underestimated it, and even Hong Tao died under his men.
He and Hong Tao are at the same level of strength. With Hong Tao's lessons learned, he is not sure whether he can kill Tang Huan.
But now, when he found that Tang Huan abandoned his spear and used a knife, there was a trace of ecstasy in his heart.
……
Not only them, but Lu Weihui, Mu Yan and others who passed through the seventh round one after another, seeing Tang Huan's actions, were also a little surprised.
In the wooden shed, thunder is even more troublesome.
At this time, he wished to run over immediately, grabbed the long knife in Tang Huan's hand, and then replaced the spear with him. The eighth round of martial arts competition was about to begin, but Tang Huan was changing his habit The type of weapons, is this because you think you have not lost fast enough?
However, he can only think about it.
As the organizer of this Phoenix Spirit Martial Arts Fair, if you show too close a relationship with someone participating in the martial arts competition, it will easily cause backlash.
Now you can only take one step and see one step!
Thunder was clutching his head and sighing. The purple-clothed woman who was also in the wooden shed still sat calmly, with a slight smile in her eyes.
Everyone looked different, but Tang Huan was indifferent. Unconsciously, Tang Huan's movements became smaller and smaller, but his sword skills became more and more subtle.
Time passed like water, and it was almost half an hour later...
Tang Huan, carrying a long knife on his shoulder, once again stood in front of the Taniguchi wooden shed. Here with him are Gu Ying, Tang Si, Lu Weiyu, Tang Long, Meng Zixuan, Mo Shang, There were seven Muyan people, and three others whose names Tang Huan could not name. One was the lucky one who was bye last time, the other was the indifferent-faced swordman, and the other was the graceful, ordinary-looking white man. Skirt woman.
Tang Huan was a little surprised that Gao Ling actually lost in the last round, and was defeated by the woman in red named Mu Yan.
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