Weapon Master Chapter 349: Exit!

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In the secret realm, the sun and the moon are not discernible.

In the room of the Second Layer of the Secret Realm, Tang Huan finally started to practice with great concentration, and the first layer of the Secret Realm, before the huge jade stele, was still crowded with people.

"Tang Huan? The eighteenth place? If I remember correctly, the guy who has been going viral recently is called Tang Huan. Are they the same person?" In front of the monument, a young man with a pretty face looked He frowned tightly at the ranking on the Tianling list.

"It is him." A charming green-dressed woman beside her smiled.

"It's the first time I have seen such a powerful seventh-order martial artist. Wouldn't it be a pity if you won't be there for a while?" The young man couldn't help smiling, and hummed softly in his nose.

"Zhang Yuan, I advise you to dispel this idea."

The green-clothed woman giggled, "The guy who challenged him last was Yan Changkong, who was beaten to vomit blood and fell to the ground, even the ‘Flowing Golden Sword’ was destroyed."

"How is it possible?" The handsome man named Zhang Yuan exclaimed in disbelief.

"I'll give you another news. Yan Changkong still failed miserably after using the'Tianlong Phantom Sword Art' to the state of the'Three Dragon Phantom'."

"What?" Zhang Yuan was even more shocked, "Su Qing, can you say all this is true?"

"Do I have to lie to you."

The black-clothed woman named Su Qing pursed her lips, "You are ranked thirteenth, but your strength and Yan Changkong are also in the same position, even if it is stronger than Yan Changkong, it is not much stronger. If you lose to Tang Huanzhi Hands, face sweeping, even the room number plate has to be snatched away."

"You are right, you really can't act rashly." Zhang Yuan's expression changed after hearing the words, and it took a while to force a smile.

"..."

……

"It seems that I have to thank Yan Changkong."

After a long time, a skinny man squinted at the name on the jade tablet, and suddenly laughed to himself, "If it hadn’t been for this stupid pig to test out the depth of Tang Huan, maybe I’m a dragon Xiang will also go to that Tang Huan, in that case, it will be me who is ashamed."

"It's incredible. A seventh-order martial artist is so powerful."

"Yu Feiyan was born again... Perhaps, this Tang Huan was even better than Yu Feiyan. Back then, Yu Feiyan rushed to twelve when he entered the secret realm of Heavenly Spirit, but then , She is already an eighth-order Wuzong. Although Tang Huan is only eighteen, she is only a seventh-order great martial artist."

"Once Tang Huan is also promoted to the eighth rank of Wuzong, he might be able to make the top ten in one fell swoop."

"..."

……

"Haha, did you see it, I got promoted two more."

I don't know how long it has passed. In front of Pang Shuoyu's monument, a sturdy black boy looked at the bright and shimmering characters on the Tianling list, and he was so excited.

"Look at you like a bear. It took three months to rise from one hundred and eighty-two to one hundred and eighty. You have the face to say it." A young man in white with long hair sneered.

"So what, even if you rise from one hundred and eighty-eight to one hundred and eighty-three in three months, I will still be three years taller than you." The dark and strong young man smiled and looked at the pretty next to him. Girl, "Zixuan, try it quickly and see how many people you can get now. From my point of view, it must be no problem to raise ten."

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

Seeing that the girl did not respond in a daze, the black and strong boy and the white-haired boy looked at each other in a little surprise, and then followed the girl's gaze to the top of the monument.

"Tang Huan?"

After an instant, the black and strong boy couldn't help but screamed, rubbing his eyes vigorously, "I'm not mistaken? Damn, it must be an illusion... Why is it still Tang Huan? Twentieth?" /

"Is it really Tang Huan?" The white-haired boy's eyes also flashed unconcealed surprise, "This Tang Huan, isn't it that Tang Huan?"

"It should be that Tang Huan." The pretty girl said quietly, "I just heard someone next to me say that when he first came in, he was ranked 18."

"..."

The two teenagers stared at each other with big and small eyes, and it took a long time to come back to their senses, and there was still a strong shock and strangeness in their eyes.

They are the public loss of love and Mo Shang, and the pretty girl is Meng Zixuan.

……

For several days, and ten days later, a young man in his 20s came to the jade monument. The man was in white clothes like snow, his body was slender, his features were delicate, and his facial skin was as fair as a woman.

"Tang Huan! Tang Huan..."

Standing quietly in front of the jade stele for a long time, the young man almost gritted his teeth and chanted the name several times, "You are so lingering, how about ranking 20, I’m not Tang Long Your opponent, there are masters in this'Sky Spirit Secret Realm'!"

"The second layer of the secret realm can't beat you, I don't believe that the third layer of the secret realm can't help you?" Tang Long's face was distorted and almost squeezed his fists. "You offended Ouyang Yuntian and others so badly , How can Liu Qianye in the Third Secret Realm be lighter than you!"

"..."

Time flies, and more and more warriors find the changes in the Celestial Spirit List, all in amazement.

There are even more powerful warriors who saw a seventh-order great martial artist who had just been promoted in front of them, and they were very unhappy, but even so, they could only suppress their dissatisfaction. After all, With Yan Changkong’s lessons learned, they did not want to take their own humiliation.

Since you can't do it, you can only desperately suppress the obnoxious name on the Celestial Spirit list.

As the ranks of the martial artists behind continue to rise, Tang Huan’s ranking on the Tianling list also gradually declines, the twenty-first, twenty-third, twenty-fifth...

……

Heaven casts the city, the depths of the Glory Palace.

At the white jade-like hill, at the entrance of the arch-shaped cave, the clouds and mist are still churning, making it impossible to see the situation inside the cave. Not far from the entrance of the cave, an old woman with gray hair and crane-skinned hair sits quietly cross-legged, motionless like an eternal fossil.

The scorching sun hanging directly above keeps slanting westward, unconsciously, the sky is already like blood.

"Huh?"

At this moment, the old woman suddenly seemed to feel something. She opened her eyes and looked at the entrance of the cave at Yuqiu with a little doubt. When the white clouds were surging and surging, she actually began to shrink into the cave. After a while, the situation within one meter of the cave was clearly visible.

The cave actually went up, and as the clouds receded, the luminous stairs appeared one after another.

"Miss is leaving customs?"

The old woman showed a surprise in her eyebrows, and in the next moment, she stood up and came to the entrance of the cave like a ghost. After a short while, there was a sound of "click" and "click" footsteps in the cave, and soon, a figure walked out of the cave.

That was a tall and beautiful young woman, with a beautiful face, and her skin could be broken by blows, with almost no blemishes. Under the loose black robe, she had a straight chest and a round buttocks. The slender waist model moved with a grip, and the whole body was curved.

This woman in black is Shanshan.