Weapon Master Chapter 401: Falling Sun and Severe Flame

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Chapter 401 Falling Sun and Fierce Flames

"At Xiaxuanfeng, I saw Brother Tang Huan." After the words fell, the clan man turned his eyes that day, and his gaze fell on Tang Huan. He folded his hands and smiled, "Brother Tang Huan’s name is even in the next Within the'Cangyu Secret Realm' of my heavenly clan, everything is like thunder."

"On this golden altar, the Tang Huan brothers had always been far ahead before, and they were beyond the reach of the dust. Now, it took so much effort to finally catch up. However, the Tang Huan brothers have to hurry up now, if nothing else Be careful to let me pass the ninth level test first. That would be too embarrassing."

At the end, Xuanfeng laughed again, but there was a provocative look between his eyebrows.

"Don't be embarrassed, because you won't have such a chance." Tang Huan took a look at Xuanfeng, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he smiled calmly.

"Uh, isn't it? That's hard to say!" Xuanfeng's smile stiffened, and he immediately curled his lips, raising his hand to hold down a golden figure on the opposite wall.

"Om!"

When Tang Huan saw this, he also stretched out his hand calmly. After a while, the trembling sound agitated, and the rich golden streamer quickly covered Tang Huan's body.

Tang Huan, who once again entered the illusory space, is no longer nervous or flustered.

Between his thoughts, Tang Huan had already run the "Nine Sun God Furnace" and the five-color spirit pill to the extreme. Within the spirit pill, the five elements flowed, a strange wave spread, and the next moment, Tang Huan's soul It seemed to be traction, and began to fluctuate sharply, making peace with the spirit pill.

After being promoted to a ninth-order martial sage, there seems to be a wonderful bond between the soul of the martial artist and the spirit pill, and to condense a strong momentum, the soul and the spirit pill must cooperate with each other.

According to Tang Huan's judgment, Yu Feiyan should have understood the "potential" a long time ago. Only at the foot of Luofu Sacred Mountain that day could he suppress the many masters of the demons so that they dare not move. With this insight, the biggest obstacle between the eighth-order Wuzong and the ninth-order Wusheng is equal to having been completely swept away.

"Huh!"

Almost an instant later, a majestic aura that was as solid as a volcanic eruption burst out of Tang Huan's body, and an unusually terrifying pressure immediately emerged. But at about the same time, the opposite ninth-order gold human body also has unparalleled aura and coercion.

"Boom!"

It was as if two huge waves slapped together fiercely. Amidst the sound of the earth-shaking sound, the void was distorted and waved sharply, as if even this illusory space would be shattered.

After at least hundreds of failures, I was finally able to resist.

Being able to contend with the momentum and coercion of the ninth-order golden man, Tang Huan would never feel bound to his hands anymore when he started hands with him, and he always seemed to be in chains. Now, Tang Huan and the ninth-order golden man are equal to standing on the same height.

Finally, we can have a hearty battle.

"Look at the grab!"

Tang Huan burst into laughter, the dragon and phoenix spear in his hand roared out, enthusiasm, and the violent spear intent was like a raging sea, sweeping away...

……

Nine floors of the Golden Altar.

"Om!"

The agitated tremor broke out again, and Xuanfeng's body was finally covered by golden streamer. However, after just a short breath or two, the streamer quickly faded, and his figure was revealed again. Zhang Jun's extremely beautiful face was full of inexplicable consternation.

"This fails, how is it possible?"

Xuanfeng turned his eyes to look at Tang Huan, whose body was shining with golden light from a distance, then looked at the golden figure on the wall opposite to him, whispered in disbelief, and his eyes suddenly opened wide.

He thought that his first attempt might fail, but it should be a struggle and then fail, rather than fail so thoroughly as it is now. After entering the illusory space, before he even had time to make a move, the whole person burst into pieces and disappeared.

"Boy, how do you feel?"

After a while, a ridiculous voice awakened Xuanfeng, and looking around, it was the blue-clothed youth of the human race who had been following him to the ninth floor. Hearing his words, Xuanfeng's jade-white face suddenly became blue and red.

With a cold snort, Xuanfeng's right palm was pressed against the wall again.

About half a quarter of an hour later, he experienced another failure. The process was almost exactly the same as the previous one. Before he took the shot, he was killed by the ninth-order golden man in the illusory space. When he came back to his senses, seeing that the blue-clothed young man was looking at himself jokingly, his face was pale.

At this time, he finally understood why Tang Huan had stayed on the ninth floor of the Jintan for so long.

The realm of the Ninth-Order Dharma Sage, as the eighth-level peak Dharma Sect, he really knows it very well, but understanding is one thing, and whether he can do it is another thing. After all, what he knows It came from the predecessor’s explanation, not his own comprehension. In the illusory space, the cultivation base of the ninth-order magic sage was empty, but he could not exert the corresponding strength. Naturally, he could not be the real opponent of the ninth-order magic sage.

He glanced at Tang Huan in a blink of an eye, and seeing that he was still immersed in the illusory space, Xuanfeng's eyes flickered.

When he first tried to motivate the opponent on the ninth level of the Golden Altar, Tang Huan already looked like this. Now he has failed for the second time, and Tang Huan is still like this. Counting it down, more than a quarter of an hour has passed, and Tang Huan is still fighting his opponent. Is it possible that he can successfully pass this test?

If this is the case, he really has no hope.

Just as Xuanfeng's expression changed, Tang Huan's body trembled slightly, and the golden streamer on his body quickly receded into the wall.

Failed... there is still a chance!

When Xuanfeng saw this, he slapped both palms, resisting a laugh.

"Almost."

Tang Huan was not discouraged, just smiled slightly, then sat cross-legged, his eyes closed slightly, and the "True Flame Flowing Rainbow Shot" flashed through his mind.

This type of shooting is ranked second in the world. Tang Huan now only has four styles: "Liaoyuan", "Fengyan", "Flaming Dragon Dance" and "Xuanhuobian", as well as the fifth style "Falling Sun" And the sixth type "True Flame Flow Rainbow". Before continuing to try, Tang Huan decided to cultivate the fifth formula successfully, and then ponder the sixth formula.

After comprehending the "potential", he still ended up in failure. This made Tang Huan understand that he now needs more powerful combat skills.

He is already an eighth-order Wuzong, and he can fully practice "fallen sun."

This cultivation process may take a long time.

However, if there is no stronger combat skill, it will be difficult to win even if you try again. This is the so-called "knife sharpening and not cutting wood by mistake." As for the other two who had reached the ninth floor of the Golden Altar, Tang Huan didn't care. How could this level of test be so easy to pass?

While thinking about it, Tang Huan calmed down and pondered the mystery of shooting the "fallen sun".