Weapon Master Chapter 868: Heart Sword and Stone Pavilion

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Chapter 868 Heart Sword and Stone Pavilion

What does this kid want to do?

Lu Xudong and others looked at each other and exchanged glances from time to time.

No wonder they were puzzled. The flames that Tang Huan urged at the moment seemed extremely fierce, but in fact there was no enthusiasm radiating out. Using such flames to attack them? Tang Huan shouldn't be so stupid, right? If he is so stupid, he will be in their arms.

"Brother Tang Huan, you are..." Xiang Donglai was also a little surprised.

"Brother Xiang, stay closer to me."

Tang Huan's lips curled up with a strange smile. Although Xiangdonglai was a little suspicious, he approached Tang Huan. In the next instant, the majestic heat contained in the flame spewed out like a volcanic eruption, and the surrounding void seemed to burn, bursting into bursts of crackling. ring.

In an instant, the surrounding temperature increased wildly.

"It's hot!"

The strongest Lu Xudong was able to endure for the time being, but the seven-layered true spirits around him could not bear it, especially the people in front of Tang Huan. Almost instantly, his robes were already Sweat soaked, like a chicken that had just been fished out of the river.

"Hold it up! Hold it up!"

Lu Xudong roared angrily, but almost the moment his voice fell, the people in front of Tang Huan had desperately backed tens of meters, gasping for breath. With a sneer on the corners of Tang Huan's lips, he glanced sideways at Lu Xudong, then held the fireball in his hand and strode away.

"Idiot!"

Xiangdong came back and forth, and was overjoyed at the moment. He cursed at Lu Xudong rudely, and followed Tang Huan step by step. Although he also felt extremely hot, but under Tang Huan's intentional control, the enthusiasm he endured was almost the weakest.

As soon as Tang Huan left, the horrible enthusiasm quickly went away.

The true spirit monks around were all relieved, and Lu Xudong also subconsciously let out a long sigh, but that face was already angry.

Yesterday, the scene of Tang Huan forging weapons at Yijian Mountain Villa was circulated in Yanyang City and the "Pure Sun Sword Sect". In particular, the seven ministers vying for Tang Huan was talked about by countless people. Of course Lu Xudong had heard of it, but he was a bit disapproving.

In his opinion, Tang Huan's strength is not comparable to that of himself, no matter how strong he is in the arts.

But what he never expected was that when Tang Huan urged the spiritual fire, once the enthusiasm broke out, it was so terrifying, even with his cultivation base, at such a close distance. It is estimated that it will not last long, and other people are even more powerless to stop it.

"Brother Lu, just forget it?" A true spirit cultivator who had just retreated a moment ago ran back with a dazed expression.

"There will always be a chance in the future!"

Lu Xudong barely broke his teeth. Their plot became a joke. Tang Huan just released a fire without any aggressive actions. Could they still file a complaint, saying that they were forced to retreat by Tang Huan’s enthusiasm from the fire? ?

Can't hold the enthusiasm, and it doesn't make any sense to catch up.

Just when Lu Xudong and the others were suffocated, the many monks watching the battle around Yijiantai couldn't help but cast their gazes over, shouting endlessly.

"So powerful firepower!"

"Refiner?"

"That seems to be Tang Huan. I watched at Yijian Villa yesterday that he forged a superb low-level heavenly soldier with the "Sea Heart God Stone"."

"So he is Tang Huan!"

"..."

After a while, Tang Huan had retracted the flame in his palm, and moved away from Xianglai.

Although this Tibetan sword mountain is a rocky mountain, there are roads crisscrossing the mountain, and various vegetation is planted along the roadside. Under the guidance of the eastward, Tang Huan turned left and right in the mountain road, constantly comparing the surrounding buildings with Hu Can's memory. After a long while, the two had already arrived in the southern part of Tibetan Jianshan.

A few thousand meters away, you can see a fiery red building rising into the sky like a sword.

That is "Heart Sword Stone Pavilion"!

On a square hundreds of meters in size, the "Heart Sword and Stone Pavilion" with a height of tens of meters stands proudly.

This red building, which has been passed down in the "Pure Sun Sword Sect" for countless years, is said to be hollowed out and carved out of a huge huge boulder. The surface has countless fine and complicated lines, Strands of red glittering light lingered around, making this stone pavilion seem to be turned alive.

When Tang Huanhe and Xiangdong arrived at the square, people came in and out from time to time at the gate of the "Heart Sword and Stone Pavilion".

This loft is nine stories high.

The condition of the attic is very similar to the Spirit Cave of the Tiger Race in the Yanlong Mountains.

Cultivating in the Lingpu Cave requires extremely heavy pressure. The deeper the Lingpu Cave, the greater the pressure. That pressure is directed at both the soul and the body, but mainly it is acting on the body. But in this "Heart Sword and Stone Pavilion", it is the opposite, it is mainly aimed at the soul!

The higher the level of the stone pavilion, the stronger the pressure the soul needs to bear, but the more pure and rich the strength it can draw. Under that powerful pressure, the potential of the monks will be able to be exploited to the utmost extent. The disciples of the "Pure Sun Sword Sect" have always been keen to practice here.

However, "Pure Sun Jianzong" has many disciples, and the number of people that can be accommodated on each floor is limited, and sometimes it is necessary to queue up.

"Go, go in and see!"

Looking at each other, the two accelerated their pace in unison.

At the gate of the stone pavilion, the void fluctuates slightly like ripples. After passing through the gate, he was actually placed on a round platform about a hundred meters in radius.

Just sweeping his eyes, Tang Huan was taken aback.

The round platform is about two meters high and is covered by a huge white shield. The role of this shield is to isolate the pressure of "Heart Sword and Stone Pavilion". At this moment, at least a thousand monks gathered on this round platform, all of which were real spiritual realm cultivation bases, forming a long winding dragon.

There are as many as thousands of small white stone houses, circled around the round table.

Whenever a monk walks out of the small stone house, the monk in the front line will immediately walk out of the shield and enter the empty stone house.

There is no need for someone to maintain order, everything is going on in an orderly manner.

Those monks who walked out of the stone house would basically not stay here more. Once they entered the shield, they would leave the arch on the right side of the center of the round platform.

In the process, people from time to time like Tang Huan and Xiang Donglai came in from the right arch, or lined up behind the line, or went to the second floor of the stone pavilion through the left arch. Of course, the cultivators who dared to go to the second floor of the stone pavilion have basically surpassed the realm of true spirits.

"Brother Xiang, I will go up to the second floor to take a look." After waiting for a moment in the team, Tang Huan lowered his voice.

"What? Are you going to the second floor?"

Xiang Donglai couldn't help but exclaim in exclamation.

Many cultivators around all cast their gazes, and immediately, there was a hint of surprise in the eyes of those people. There is no cultivation base of the Ning Yuan realm, it is best to stay on the first floor of the stone pavilion. It is almost the common sense of the disciples of the "Pure Sun Sword Sect"!