837: C837 Master!

C837 Master!

"Hu!"

With a sharp piercing sound, the long blade in Yu Mingjing's hand moved, and a dazzling golden light shot out at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to match. In a split-second, it tore apart the space dozens of meters in front of Tang Huan.

Tang Huan squinted, his entire being seemed to have entered into an extremely mysterious state.

The trajectory of Yu Mingjing's long blade, the strength of the Stong Qi contained within that blade beam, as well as the speed at which it tore through space, and even the amount of power it could unleash, were all caught by Tang Huan and then clearly displayed in his mind.

's senses told him that Yu Mingjing's attack had been completely disrupted.

Tang Huan was very clear that this should have been the change brought about by the "Intangible Buddha" in the depths of his soul. Before this, although his Perception Ability had far surpassed cultivators of the same realm, it was simply impossible for him to reach this stage. This feeling was simply unimaginable.

"Buzz!"

Amidst the intense trembling sound, the Flame Feather Spear released an exceptionally bright red light.

"Chi!" Tang Huan raised his arm slightly and threw the long spear forward. A red spear light shot out from the Dao Fire and landed on the weakest part of the golden blade light.

Boom!

The blade light instantly shattered. The Fire Red Spear Radiance was like a stream of light, shooting straight towards Yu Mingjing.

An earth-shattering sound exploded out as the tyrannical Stong Qi started to wreak havoc. Yu Mingjing felt his palm go numb as the long blade was thrown high into the air by the impact.

"Why is it like this?"

Yu Mingjing found it hard to believe his own eyes. The slash he had made just now was only a probing attack, he had not used his full strength, but even so, he should not have been weak to such an extent, to the point where it was actually easily broken by Tang Huan. But, just as he was shocked, Tang Huan chased after him like a shadow.

"Chi!"

The sound of breaking through the air seemed to pierce his eardrums. This time, it was not the spear light but rather Tang Huan's long spear, and the spear head seemed to be wreathed in flames. As for the spear tip, it seemed to be condensed out of fine feathers, each of them releasing a sharp intent.

A spear thrust out. The space around the spearhead seemed to be collapsing.

Yu Mingjing's pupils shrank, his body retreated, but the Flame Feather Spear's attack was extremely fast, causing him to not have enough time to use any battle skills. He could only hold onto the blade with both hands and use the simplest of movements to ruthlessly slash the long blade down.

"Clang!"

Sabers and spears clashed, and a deafening sound filled the sky.

Yu Mingjing immediately felt a terrifying power that was almost impossible to defend against roar at him, and actually almost threw the long blade in his hands flying. Although he was holding on to the hilt of his saber tightly, his palms had already split open, and fresh blood was seeping through the gaps between his fingers.

"How is this possible? Is this kid really just broke through into the sixth level of True Spirit Stage not long ago? "

Yu Mingjing's mind shook greatly, but he had no choice but to explosively retreat backwards. The long blade in his hands struck down once again, because the longspear in front of him once again shot down like a fiery red stream of light.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

Dong!

The deafening collision sounded again and again. The intervals between each strike were exactly the same. The sounds were so rhythmic to the ears.

Tang Huan seemed to be strolling leisurely as he thrusted out his spear.

However, under this extremely relaxed attack, Yu Mingjing was forced to retreat continuously, and his handsome face was filled with shock that was difficult to hide.

The situation on the arena, however, made all the cultivators flabbergasted.

"Is laozi seeing wrong?"

"He is only at the sixth level of True Spirit Stage level of cultivation, but Yu Mingjing of the peak of the sixth level of True Spirit Stage is not even able to retaliate. What is his background?"

"What an eye-opener! This is the first time I've ever heard that an attack launched by a single person can be so pleasing to the eyes."

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After the initial shock, the surrounding people could not help but exclaim continuously, while Hu Xuan, Chen You and the rest were beaming with joy, all of them smiling brightly.

"Tang Huan, I seem to have underestimated you."

Amongst the crowd, Fu Junwei gently muttered. A smile surfaced on her delicate and white face that was like a porcelain doll, but immediately after, her black eyes were filled with fighting spirit. Her delicate and small tongue lightly licked her lips, as though she was eager to give it a try.

"Where did this little guy come from? His fighting strength is this shocking?" An ordinary seventh level of True Spirit Stage cultivator would probably not be a match for him. " Atop the referee stand, the middle-aged man's eyes narrowed into small slits, and an uncontrollable shock surfaced on his sallow face.

"Clang!"

On the arena, the sabers and the spears once again collided forcefully with each other.

In the midst of the clanging sounds, Stong Qi surged, the weapon in Yu Mingjing's hand was raised high, his body suddenly retreated, the opposing fiery-red long spear attacked once again.

A new cycle began!

The seventh strike!

The eighth spear!

"Chi!"

Following that, Tang Huan's spear was like lightning, and once again thrusted forward!

Ninth spear!

"Clang!"

After the violent clash, Yu Mingjing stabilized his standing posture. The nearly vertical long blade's hands were trembling, and the fresh blood flowing out of its palms had already dyed its sleeves red.

Opposite of them, Tang Huan stopped in her tracks as the Flame Feather Spear stopped in mid-air.

When the surrounding people saw this, besides being shocked, they were also extremely puzzled.

Yu Mingjing was already standing at the side of the stage. At this time, Tang Huan only needed one more spear strike to force him off the stage, obtaining victory, but at such a critical moment, Tang Huan actually chose to stop. He was not afraid that Yu Mingjing would catch his breath, and cause him great trouble.

But very quickly, everyone found out the reason.

"Puff ?"

Yu Mingjing's mouth was agape, as though he wanted to speak, but before he could even speak, he spat out a mouthful of blood. First, the long blade in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, breaking into pieces, then, his knees went soft and he knelt onto the ground, his face turned pale white like paper.

"How do you feel about 'disaster comes from the mouth'?"

Tang Huan smiled lightly, naturally knowing why Yu Mingjing had turned into this state.

The speed at which the Flame Feather Spear would pierce through and the amount of strength needed to contend against it was such that the opponent could only choose the simplest method. The speed at which the opponent chopped down with his saber and the power behind his blade;

Yu Mingjing's reactions were all within Tang Huan's expectations, because every single step he took, was forced out by Tang Huan.

In this battle, Tang Huan felt as if his enbodiment was like a god that had become the ruler of this small space. This made him exclaim in admiration towards the "Intangible Buddha" even more.

As expected of something that Hu Chan spent one thousand five hundred years to condense, it was just the fusion of a "Intangible Buddha", yet it was able to display such terrifying effects. If he could completely mobilize the "Intangible Buddha", what kind of terrifying effects would it have?2

"Just stay in bed for three months." With that in mind, Tang Huan spoke again. After saying that, he turned and walked towards the referee stand.

"You!"

Yu Mingjing was furious to the extreme, his pale white face immediately flushed a sickly red, but the moment he spat out the word, his voice suddenly stopped, and instead, his upper body had already fell forward onto the ground, his eyes closed, and remained motionless, as he fainted.

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