139: C139 Zephyr blade art

C139 Zephyr blade art

Within the arena, a heavy atmosphere gradually enveloped the area.

The Martial Warrior that was about to fight didn't move at all and stood still. The surrounding observing Martial Warrior also seemed to be affected as the noise gradually weakened.

In the most eye-catching third arena, two figures stood there quietly.

Tang Huan squinted his eyes as his expression turned solemn. Holding the Red Flame Spear in his palm, the strong Innate Qi wrapped around the blazing Power of True Fire, and quickly weaved through the body of the spear. The dazzling red light flowed along the luster of the luster like flowing water, and threads of green could vaguely be seen in the red light, actually causing the heat emitted from the Red Flame Spear to become even more wild and fierce, like the waves or the tides.

About two meters away, Hong Tao was also holding a long blade, the tip of his blade pointing towards the sky.

Its strength fluctuated and fluctuated at an extremely fast speed. From afar, it looked like a long flame that was rapidly flickering and jumping. The extremely strong heat spread out in all directions like stormy waves, and the heat suddenly increased.

Between the two of them, not only did the heat constantly collide, stirring up small hot storms, the atmosphere between them was even more solemn than elsewhere.

After all, the other nine groups of Martial Warrior s were merely the opponents of the Martial Competition s. On the other hand, not only did Tang Huan and Hong Tao fight on Martial Competition, they also had deep grudges against each other.

Tang Huan stood tall and straight, with an imposing aura around him, Hong Tao's face was gloomy and cold, his killing intent overflowing.

Both sides were about to make their move!

The Martial Warrior that was closest to Arena Three could not help but hold their breaths as they watched with unblinking eyes. Their mood also became a little tense.

"Begin!" It was as if he had flicked his finger for an instant, and it seemed like several hours had passed before Lei Ming finally shouted explosively.

"Kill!"

Seemingly at the same time as Lei Ming's voice rang out, Hong Tao roared, and the long blade in his hands shook, transforming into a blinding red light, and slashed towards Tang Huan. Wherever it passed, a sharp whistling sound pervaded out, and even the air seemed to be cut apart.

"Chi!"

Seemingly at the same time, another sharp and ear-piercing sound of breaking through the air burst out in the arena. Tang Huan tilted his body and leapt forward, the spear in his hand like a dragon, surprisingly roared out with a heat that overflowed the heavens. With a speed that even the naked eye could not catch, the tip of the spear pierced towards the broad blade that was rushing towards him.

"Ding!"

In the blink of an eye, the sound of the collision echoed in the air.

Blade and spear clashed, Stong Qi rolled, the two figures retreated quickly, but regardless of whether it was Tang Huan or Hong Tao, after stabilizing their bodies, they did not hesitate, they brandished their blades and spears again, quickly rushing towards their opponent, and in the next moment, the sound of the violent clash resounded through the sky.

Both of them were attacking crazily, like a hurricane and storm, their speed becoming faster and faster. After a while, it was already difficult to distinguish the two's faces, and standing in the distance, one could only see two strong and vigorous figures quickly moving and jumping around in the third stage of the competition.

"Ding!" Dong!

In between the two silhouettes, the blade was like a waterfall, the spear was like a rainbow, the red light was dancing wildly, a scorching heat wave spread out as the Stong Qi continuously churned. Not long after, this third round of martial arena seemed to have turned into a gigantic furnace, the intense heat even spread to the nearby martial arts arena.

Outside of the competition grounds, most of the gazes were attracted over, causing all the Martial Warrior to be dazzled.

At this time, only a few very powerful Stage Five Martial Master, as well as experts of the fifth step and above, were able to catch the trajectory of the spear.

"Tang Huan and Hong Tao are really evenly matched!"

"Not long ago, there was someone who confidently declared that Tang Huan was going to lose, it was really too funny."

"Unfortunately, this Tang Huan's true cultivation time is too short. If he had started to cultivate his true qi and temper his battle skills since he was young, Hong Tao would definitely not be his match."

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The Martial Warrior s who previously thought that Tang Huan would definitely lose, were now all dumbstruck and speechless.

At the entrance of the valley, in the wooden shed.

"Tang Huan, Hong Tao's battle is really intense!"0

The purple-dressed woman's eyes had already narrowed into two small slits as she spoke softly.

Lei Ming, who was already standing beside her, laughed and said softly: "Hong Tao has not fought for a long time, and is becoming more and more anxious. As long as Tang Huan is able to delay for a little longer like now, Hong Tao will definitely reveal some flaws.

"Hm." The purple-clothed woman slightly nodded.

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"Tang Huan, do you really think you can stop me?"

Not long after, a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering roar resounded from the third arena, "I've cultivated the 'Strong Gale Blade Art' for two years and have never performed it in front of anyone! Tang Huan, to become the first soul to die under my 'Zephyr Blade Art', is also your honor! "

"Flame Slash!" "Die!"

As soon as Hong Tao finished speaking, the force of his blade changed drastically.

The heavy long blade was like a light fairy jumping around in the palm of his hand. Before even the blink of an eye, Hong Tao had already brandished his blade nine times, and the layers upon layers of blade images instantly condensed into a huge flame.

"Prairie Blaze!"

At the same time, the pike in Tang Huan's hand pierced forward, like a ray of light.

In just a split-second, the balls of spear shadows bloomed, gathering into a Prairie Blaze fire to welcome the blazing flames.

Clang! Clang! Dong!

There was an abnormally intense and rapid sound of impact, and the ball of flames and ball of Prairie Blaze's fire disappeared with a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. When the sound of the ninth strike of impact rang, the swords and spears had already separated, and the even more violent and fiery wave of force crazily rolled away with Hong Tao and Tang Huan who were retreating.

Only after retreating a few metres did Tang Huan and Hong Tao stabilize their steps, and the two figures clearly entered the crowd's line of sight.

Holding the long blade, Hong Tao was not only drenched in sweat, his clothes were also soaked, and his face was as red as a fire. Two to three meters away from him, Tang Huan was also sweating profusely. His face was flushed red, but his wheezing sounds were a little less than Hong Tao's.

"Flaming Rainbow Spear Art?"

An astonished look flashed past Hong Tao's eyes, but immediately after, an exceptionally strong sense of shame and anger emerged from the depths of his eyes, and he roared out once more, "Tang Huan, take another of my 'Wind Flame Slash'!"

Before he even finished speaking, Hong Tao had already brandished his long blade and leapt forward.

The moment the last rune in his mouth rang out, the long blade in his hand chopped towards Tang Huan once again, while a blazing fiery tornado had already surrounded the wide blade. Wherever the long blade went, the storm swirled, and even the surrounding space seemed to have been minced to pieces.

"Wolf Smoke!"

Tang Huan's pupils shrank, the Red Flame Spear seemed to be able to quickly pierce through space, a terrifying killing intent spread out, filling up the void, it was precisely the second form of the "Flaming Rainbow Spear Art"!

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