Weapon Master Chapter 895: Flowers are blooming!

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Chapter 895 Flowers are blooming!

Before the steep cliffs, there are lots of people.

The news that spread from the settlement area of ​​Yinjian disciples in the west of Yanyang City has already caused a sensation in the entire "Pure Sun Sword Sect", and many monks continue to gather towards Yijiantai.

A true spiritual realm cultivator has even won twenty-six titles in succession to challenge the master on the list...

Such a thing seems to have never appeared in the history of "Pure Sun Sword Sect". Coupled with the identity of a low-level gem synthesizer revealed a few days ago, everyone’s curiosity towards Tang Huan has reached The apex. Even the monks who were upset to Tang Huan couldn't help but come and take a look.

In recent decades, Yijiantai has never been so lively.

"This Tang Huan is really grandstanding! Challenge the twenty-six masters of the ranking list, he thinks he is the powerful disciple of the golden sword on the ranking list?"

"He is Tang Huan, a super genius with dual identities as a refiner and a gem synthesizer! With his current reputation in our sect, he needs such grandstanding? In my opinion, he must have any intentions!"

"You said! What does he mean?"

"Hey, if I can guess, I am also Tang Huan!"

"..."

"Twenty-six games, how many games do you think he can win?"

"When he first broke through to the seventh level of the true spirit, he defeated Lu Xudong and was ranked 100th in the sky list. Now, he must have taken a "White Rainbow Lotus Hua Dan" to raise his cultivation to a true level. At the peak of the Seven Spirits, the strength is far superior. However, every opponent he challenged this time ranked higher than Lu Xudong at that time. With his strength, it is estimated that he can win two or three games."

"..."

Around Yijiantai, everyone looked different, and the hustle and bustle turned into a huge sound wave, surging back and forth in the sky.

At this time, the three Yijian Terraces, Tian, ​​Xuan, and Huang, were already free, and on the Yijian Terrace with the word Earth, two figures stood opposite each other.

The person on the left is Tang Huan.

At this moment, what Tang Huan was holding was neither the Overlord Spear nor the Flame Feather Spear, but a turquoise spear. The spear's body was shining brightly, and inside the ancient clumsy gun head, there seemed to be a green flame In the raging flames, a steady stream of vitality leaked from the gun.

This spear is a weapon forged by Tang Huan from the "Qingyan Divine Stone" a few days ago, called "Qingying"!

On the opposite side of Tang Huan, there is a short man with a full face, about 30 years old, with thick arms and strong legs, and a solid body.

He was holding a black giant sword that was extremely disproportionate to his size, but not only did it not make people feel funny, but it made him a bit fierce.

This guy's name is Zheng Rong, and he ranks ninety-eighth on the local list.

When Tang Huan returned to his residence from the Swordsman Pavilion, many monks could not gather outside the courtyard.

On the condition of forging a weapon, Tang Huan easily found a silver sword disciple who was familiar with the status of the top ranking master to send him the battle book.

Twenty-six Sealed War Scripts, twenty-six masters of the Ning Yuan realm!

Starting with Zheng Rong, who was ranked 98th, one person was drawn every few places. By the time of the 26th, he was already ranked 32nd in the ranking!

Of course, after the real war, Tang Huan might not have to fight all the 26 people.

If the lower-ranked opponent is late, and Tang Huan has already fought with the higher-ranked opponent and won, then the previous challenge will be void.

Because Tang Huan is already ranked higher than his opponents on the top of the ranking list, according to the rules, people with higher rankings cannot challenge monks with lower rankings. Right now, Zheng Rong ranked last among Tang Huan's twenty-six opponents, and he was the fastest to overtake him. Naturally, he was the first to stand on this Yijian platform with Tang Huan.

"Tang Huan! Challenge me is your biggest mistake!"

After stopping, he took a quick look at Tang Huan, Zheng Rong's face suddenly appeared with a hideous smile, and immediately, the door-wide giant sword in his hand shot out like lightning.

Weapons weighing at least several thousand kilograms, in Zheng Rong's hands, are as light as nothing.

"Huh!"

A sharp whistling sound suddenly tore through the void, almost as the giant sword moved, an unusually strong black breath rushed out of the sword, and in an instant, it seemed to turn into a violent and violent attack. The terrible storm swept forward frantically like a horse.

At this moment, the surrounding light seemed to be sucked in by a black storm, and the void under the high platform round hood immediately dimmed, as if suddenly changed from day to night.

"Om!"

Amidst the trembling, Tang Huan's hand of Qingying spear was released with green light, and above the spear head, the green flame rose and rolled.

In the next moment, there was a sudden sound of scoff, and Qingying's spear had already pierced forward following a wonderful trajectory. In an instant, a green flower bud shot out from the spear, light and agile. Seemingly weak, but after touching the black storm, he got in extremely strangely.

Flying spear technique, the flowers bloom!

"Boom!"

After a short while, deep in the storm, there was a loud noise.

The green flower buds that have expanded more than ten times are actually blooming one after another. Almost every petal stretches, and the surrounding black storm will melt away. When the whole flower bud bloomed completely, the terrifying black storm disappeared into form.

"Huh?"

The smirk froze on his face, and Zheng Rong's eyes flashed with astonishment, "What kind of spear technique is this?"

Almost the moment this thought flashed through his mind, within Zheng Rong's sight, the huge green flowers exploded with a "bang". The moment the violent energy was surging everywhere, the majestic vitality was like a wave, roaring in all directions mightily.

At this moment, Zheng Rong felt like he was infected by that vitality, and his whole person became youthful, as if he was suddenly younger than a teenager.

"Not good!"

But in the blink of an eye, Zheng Rong's face turned green, and he found that the power in his body was quietly passing away, people became younger, and the power was also regressing!

"Oh!" With a roar like a wild beast, Zheng Rong immediately mobilized the power in his body to the extreme, with a huge sword in his hand slashing horizontally and vertically, and his vigorous vigor spurted out like a volcanic eruption. The light cut through the void and screamed away, actually criss-crossing, instantly sealing the void ten meters in front.

"Flying Flower Spear Technique, Flower Falling!"

Tang Huan smiled lightly, shaking his arm, Qingying's spear pierced forward again, the spear shot out like electricity, and the green flowers blooming proudly roared out of the spear.

Every time this huge flower advances by a minute, a petal will fall away.

After the petals were separated, they did not fall to the ground, but melted into the void. As more and more petals merged into it, within a radius of tens of meters, the greenery became thicker and thicker. The moment before the flowers touched the overwhelming sword light, the last one The petals have also disappeared.