Weapon Master Chapter 840: Superior combat power

lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapter of Weapon Master!

Chapter 840 Outstanding combat power

"Huh!"

On the 320th ring, the flame feather spear in Tang Huan's hand swung its tail like a dragon, swept out, and it turned up a terrifying fiery storm, with great power.

"Oh!" A horrified look flashed in the eyes of a young man with a big bull and horse. With a roar, he frantically smashed out the black giant hammer in his hand.

"Boom!"

The gun hammer hit hard, and the earth-shaking sound shook out, and the surrounding space trembled like a violent earthquake.

The burly man snorted, and as soon as the giant hammer in his hand was released and flew, the spear fell on his waist in a thunderous manner. After an instant, the burly figure flew upside down like a mist in the exclamation of everyone in the audience, and then fell to the stage one after another with the giant hammer.

After a tumbling, the burly man climbed up and looked uninjured, but the already dark face became more like the bottom of a pot.

"Who is this guy?"

"He Yunlong is the cultivation base of the six peaks of the true spirit, and he is ranked more than 500 in the Yijian standings. He is actually vulnerable?"

"I haven't seen this person before. Isn't he a newcomer?"

"..."

Under the ring, there was a lot of discussion, and a series of surprised eyes fell on Tang Huan.

Tang Huan took the gun and stood, but didn't walk to the referee's stand. Instead, he looked down at the stage, and two eyes glanced past everyone. When everyone was puzzled, Tang Huan smiled suddenly, and then shouted loudly: "Which friend is willing to come up and fight me?"

This guy actually wants to continue fighting against people?

Everyone in the audience looked at each other, but no one answered. Tang Huan’s strength when he fought against He Yunlong was too amazing. Generally, if the six-fold true spirit cultivator went up, it was almost the same as sending points, even if it was the peak of the six-fold true spirit. The monk had no chance of winning when he played.

Tang Huan frowned slightly, already realizing what was going on.

However, it's okay. Tang Huan sneered deliberately as soon as his thoughts turned: "So many prepared disciples are all cowards?"

Many people in the audience have their faces slightly changed.

They knew in their hearts that Tang Huan was motivating people to come to power, but they knew it was one thing, and whether they could stand it was another.

"Shut up!"

Sure enough, after a while, there was a loud shout, "I have only won one game, so I dare to be so rampant. In this case, I will do it for you, let you know how much you have!" The short and thin young man, but the breath that radiated from his body was extremely powerful, even stronger than He Yunlong, who had just been defeated, and was obviously a master of the six peaks of true spirits.

"Then stop talking nonsense, come up quickly!" Tang Huan showed disdain.

"Huh!"

The short thin man was furious, and when he moved, he shot away at the referee's station.

Around the ring, a monk immediately recognized the short and thin man's identity, and even exclamations echoed in the crowd.

"Chu Huan! It was Chu Huan!"

"Chu Huan has accumulated more than two thousand points, and his ranking in the Yijian standings far exceeds He Yunlong."

"With him shooting, see if that guy can't be arrogant yet."

"..."

Everyone's eyes brightened, and the murmurs continued.

After a while, a short and thin man named Chu Huan came to the ring from the referee's stand, holding a giant knife in his hand. The blade is more than twice its height, and the blade is as wide as a door. The thin body with a weapon like this is indeed a bit funny.

"Go!"

There was a loud shout from the referee's stand, and the two figures quickly approached.

"Boom!"

However, after only a few dozen breaths, a rather short and thin figure shot out in the loud noise, staggered to the edge of the ring, and then stepped into the air. It was the person who fell down with a weapon, smashing himself into disgrace.

This defeated person was actually Chu Huan.

Seeing such a scene, around the ring, there was no sound at all. Chu Huan, who was stronger than He Yunlong, was defeated so quickly?

It's just the cultivation base of the Sixth Layer of True Spirit, and he has defeated two masters of the Sixth Layer of True Spirit in a row!

How strong is that guy?

Everyone was shocked, but many sharp-eyed people found that Tang Huan's chest was rising and falling slightly, and the hands holding the spear seemed to be trembling.

After discovering these abnormalities, many monks secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that after winning two games in a row, that guy's own consumption is not small. At this time, if there is another master of the six peaks of the true spirit, he will be able to win. However, that guy knows his condition even if he wants to come, and then he should accept it when he sees it, rather than staying on stage.

"Who else?"

On the ring, a voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone was stunned. Even though many people were showing interest, that guy was so arrogant that he wanted to fight the third battle?

"Me!"

A thin man in black clothes suddenly sneered, his eyes flashed with evil, and he shot away at the referee's stand almost as soon as the sound rang.

In just a short time, the man in black has already arrived in the ring.

However, he goes up quickly and goes down quickly.

"Wow--"

After dozens of breaths, the man in black has been blasted off the stage. He Yunlong and Chu Huan, who were defeated in the front, were not injured much, but this guy fainted directly. However, Tang Huan's condition was even worse, and the abnormalities in his chest and hands were more obvious.

"Come again!" Above the ring, Tang Huan shouted again.

"Damn, I can still support three consecutive games, I just don't believe it!"

"..."

"Next!"

"Haha, this kid is ill, he is about to fall down, and he wants to continue working with others. Since he is looking for abuse, then I will satisfy him."

"..."

"It's just a waste! Can you have a less pustular one!"

"I didn't fall down yet. I'm really mad. Isn't it a deduction. Even if I get hurt, I will knock him over."

"..."

One by one, the cultivators of the six true spirits stepped onto the ring...

Tang Huan looked worse and worse. Before almost every monk came to power, he felt that he could defeat Tang Huan, but every time he was swept off the ring by Tang Huan's flame feather spear. Especially that time, Tang Huan swayed and seemed to fall to the ground at any time, but in the end it was the guy who wanted to pick up the bargain and was shot away by him, and although he shook more severely, he still stood still. .

This situation is extremely strange.

You can cultivate to the realm of true spirits at a young age, so naturally you cannot be a fool. More and more monks felt that the situation was not quite right. After Tang Huan blasted the ninth true spirit six-fold monk out of the ring, the surroundings of the ring became silent, and no one came to the stage to participate in the battle.