Weapon Master Chapter 346: Are you a threat?

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Chapter 346 Are you a threat?

"Bang!"　The room trembled violently, and Yan Changkong's body slid to the ground against the wall.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood spit out, Yan Changkong's face was pale as paper, and he roared like a wounded beast, struggling to jump up, but at this moment, the sharp sound of "chi" was already heard. In the ear, it was a flash of fiery red light.

After a short while, looking at the flaming gun head hovering in front of his throat, Yan Changkong's body was stiff and dumbfounded, and he couldn't even feel the intense heat from the gun head.

At this moment, everyone in the distance lost their voices even more, and it was hard to believe their eyes.

The scene just now happened too quickly. When everyone recovered, Yan Changkong had fallen to the ground and vomited blood, and the gun was pointed at his throat.

Yan Changkong's dignified eighth-order Wuzong, after displaying the "Tianlong Phantom Sword Art" to the point of "Three Dragons Phantom", he was still defeated, and he was defeated by a seventh-order master who had just been promoted within a few months. The hand of a martial artist? God is not kidding, shouldn't the correct result be the opposite?

"Tsk, let me die?"

Tang Huan stood in front of Yan Changkong like a spear, with a mocking smile on his face, "Yan Changkong, are you planning to spit blood and drown me?"

"Tang Huan, you...ss..."

Yan Changkong woke up suddenly.

I screamed with pain before I finished speaking, but it was the skin on the chin and neck, which had been burned by the heat from the spear in front of me, and my head subconsciously hid to the side. For an instant, he didn't dare to move again, because the tip of the gun was already chasing after him.

"If you were outside, I would have killed you with one shot."

Tang Huan squinted his eyes and shook the spear in his hand. The head of the spear moved away from Yan Changkong's throat and knocked twice on his shoulder. The robe there immediately became wrinkled." However, now I don’t kill you, you have to thank this “Heavenly Spirit Secret Realm” because it saved you a dog’s life. Since you are a dog, then you have to be obedient, and now you can hand over your things and get out Up."

"Puff!"

Hearing Tang Huan’s words, Yan Changkong’s pale face turned a little green, and blood surged in his chest. After a while, another mouthful of blood spewed out, splashing on the spear head that had just been withdrawn, but It immediately turned into a piece of smoke, evaporating cleanly.

"Tang Huan, this time I accept it."

Yan Changkong wiped off the blood stains on the corners of his lips, tried to get up from the ground, and said viciously, "This is my'Flowing Golden Sword'. One day I will take it back from your hand." Yan Changkong also simply , With a flick of his arm, the dim golden giant sword was thrown towards Tang Huan.

"Dang!" Tang Huan flicked his spear lightly, and Liu Jinjian flew out, and fell several meters away, "a piece of rotten iron, I am not interested."

"You..."

Yan Changkong’s lungs were almost exploded with air. His "Flowing Golden Sword" is the top grade among high-level weapons. The family spent nearly 30 million gold coins to buy it, and he first entered this "Heavenly Spirit Secret Realm". "When he was taken away, he only defeated him last year, and then took the weapon back again.

Such a weapon is now abandoned by Tang Huan like a shoe.

But when Yan Changkong glanced at the "Flowing Golden Sword" on the ground in a blink of an eye, he couldn't say anything afterwards. A long and narrow crack appeared on the sword. He thought it was his own illusion, took two quick steps, picked up the giant sword, and observed carefully, the crack remained.

"You ruined my'Flowing Golden Sword'." Yan Chang was trembling with air, anger and regret.

"Yes, what can you do?" Tang Huan sneered.

"..."

Yan Changkong didn't say a word, and instantly gritted his teeth, grabbed the golden giant sword, turned and left.

"Did I let you go?" Tang Huan's expression sank.

"Why, are you still interested in my piece of rotten iron?" Yan Changkong snorted coldly.

"I am not interested in this piece of rotten iron, but I am interested in the room number plate of the Second Layer of Secret Realm." Tang Huan laughed and said calmly.

"What?" Yan Changkong's expression changed drastically.

"Didn't understand? Then I'll say it again, hand over the secret double room number plate on you!" Tang Huan said slowly.

"Tang Huan, be forgiving and forgiving, don't do things too extreme, otherwise, it will not do you any good." At this moment, a voice rang, but the four figures had already left. When he got to the side, the lanky man who spoke was the heavy forward.

"Are you a threat?" Tang Huan smiled slightly, but his eyes became cold.

"No, it's just advice." The heavy front said with a haha ​​smile.

"Advice?"

Laughing and chanting these two characters again, Tang Huan's face suddenly turned cold, and he said coldly, "What are you, I also have your turn to advise? Pull out your sword and have been challenged. Today I happen to try, what it's like to challenge others!"

"Huh?" The heavy front was startled, and anger immediately appeared between his eyebrows.

"Who else would like to persuade me, you can go together!" Tang Huan glanced over the other three young men beside Chongfeng, with a ridiculous meaning, "Always stay in a room to practice. It’s boring. It’s nice to have five rooms in rotation."

"Okay, okay, Tang Huan, that's what you said." Zhong Feng smiled angrily.

"Well, heavy forward, stop talking!"

Yan Changkong's eyebrows were densely hazy, and he snorted to Zhong Feng, then turned his eyes to Tang Huan, took out a crystal clear red jade plate from his arms, and threw it to Tang Huan, "Tang Huan, you don't want My room number plate? Take it! Heavy forward, let's go!"

"Yan Changkong, you can go, he can't go!" Tang Huan grabbed the jade card into his palm, and raised the spear slightly at the same time, pointing at the lanky man named Zhongfeng on the opposite side.

"Tang Huan, don't deceive people too much!" Yan Changkong remembered that Tang Huan had just stated that he would challenge the heavy front, and his face suddenly became red.

"We fought him!"

The short and strong man roared and took a backhand. The big knife in the back was already in hand. The gray man and the eagle-nosed man also filled the weapon in their hands with anger, and the heavy front's right hand even held his waist. The hilt of that long sword immediately became sharp as a sword.

Tang Huan’s lips are slightly raised, and even the eighth-order Wu Zongyan Changkong has been defeated by him, and the four seventh-order peak masters are not in his eyes.

"Om!"

In the trembling sound of Qingyue, Tang Huan’s dragon and phoenix spear burst out again with extremely brilliant light, and a steady stream of blazing heat surged out from the spear head. In a flash, the atmosphere in this space became condensed. And repression, a new battle is almost on the verge.

Seeing this change, many warriors not far away were stunned.

After defeating Yan Changkong, Tang Huan still plans to fight one against four?

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