897: C897 Twenty-six wars!(2)

C897 Twenty-six wars!(2)

"Chi!"

Almost as soon as he said that, a sword token shot out from Sang Zi's hand and embedded itself into the groove at the center of the Sword Discourse Arena.

A brilliant light circulated, and the recently dissipated barrier once again rose up, covering the high platform.

"Please!"

Tang Huan did not speak further, with just a low shout, the Dragon Slaughtering Saber had already brandished its sword, and the boundless Stong Qi was like a huge wave, rumbling forward and pressing down. Sang Zi's eyes flashed like lightning. The purple glow of the long whip in his hand dissipated and he swung it over like a lightning snake.

"Bam!"

An abnormally intense collision sound resounded in the air as the two of them were already engaged in a battle.

The eighth battle! The ninth battle! Tenth Wars Fifteenth Wars Twentieth Wars

One Day Two Days

Dragon Slaughtering Saber s, Xuanyuan Sword s, Exquisite Carving Bow s, azure lance, Flame Feather Spear s, Overlord Spear s, weapons rotated one after another; the Burning Sky Slash Technique, Absolute Monarch Sanctuary's Sword Spell, Eagle Feathered Arrow Technique, Flying Flower Spear Technique, True Flame Rainbow Spear Technique, Overlord's Destroying Troops Spear, Space Moving, Visional Phoenix Five Footwork, Visional Phoenix Five Footwork, Visional Phoenix Five Footwork, various methods were used to change the situation.

Tang Huan's mind was completely immersed in the battles, his Innate Qi was almost exhausted, he stopped to refine the "Initial Spirit Heavenly Crystal", the moment his strength recovered, he once again invited his challenger onstage. Through this method of tempering, Tang Huan's various techniques had become more and more harmonious and at ease.

Battle after battle, Tang Huan's opponents were becoming more and more powerful, but Tang Huan's strength was also becoming more and more powerful, and his ranking in the Earth Rank was becoming higher and higher.

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"Reporting to Sect Master, Tang Huan has won twenty-five battles and his Earth Rank is ranked thirty-six!"

"You didn't lose the battle?"

"That's right!"

"This little guy, with only a cultivation at the peak of the seventh level of True Spirit Stage, actually had the strength to defeat an opponent at the peak of the Essence Condensation realm. Once he stepped into the Essence Condensation Realm, even ordinary cultivators in the Sky Origin would not be his match! Being extremely powerful, the Tools Method Attainments is even more astonishing, and my future prospects are hard to estimate. "

At the peak of Hidden Sword Mountain, within the Heavenly Sword Hall, a purple-robed elder could not help but exclaim. He was the current "Pure Yang Sword Sect" -Sect Master Xi Yi!

"Oh right, Sect Master, is there one thing I should tell you?" A skinny old man suddenly spoke up with a hesitant expression.

"Elder, if you have something to say, feel free to say it!"

Xi Yi waved his hand and laughed.

The skinny old man muttered: "Sect Master, Tang Huan had used an extremely strange Sword Spell in the twenty-fifth battle. If my judgement is not wrong, that kind of Sword Spell was mentioned in a scroll written by our 'Pure Yang Sword Sect' two thousand years ago. "

"What Sword Spell?" Xi Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with some astonishment.

"Enchanted Divine Sword Technique!" The skinny old man spat out these two words.

"Enchanted Divine Sword Technique? Two thousand years ago ? "

Xi Yi frowned, as though he was deep in thought. After a few breaths of time, Xi Yi was slightly shocked, "I remember now. According to the description in the scroll, two thousand years ago, the Wind Division's Great Elder, Hu Chan, had once created his own kind of Sword Spell.

"Unfortunately, before the 'Enchanted Divine Sword Technique' was completely created, Great Elder Hu Chan had already disappeared and never appeared again. If Hu Chan was not missing, his perfect "Confusing Divine Sword Arts" would definitely be able to rival our Pure Yang Sword Sect's ten great Sword Spell. " Speaking to the end, Xi Yi could not help but sigh.

"Great Elder is from Firing Dragon Mountain Range, and Tang Huan is also from disciple with another surname. The fact that he was able to execute the" Confusing Divine Sword Arts "that Great Elder created, is impossible for it to have nothing to do with Great Elder at all!" His voice slightly paused, and the skinny old man continued in a deep voice, "In addition, Tang Huan will not join the Fire Division, but chose the weakest out of the seven parts of the Pure Yang, Wind Division.

"Oh, that makes sense." Xi Yi agreed and nodded, "Looks like this old man needs to see this little guy again."

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"Motherf * cker, it's already the 25th match. He's going to crazily win to the end!"2

"I really didn't think that even the thirty-six Senior Brother Ji Zhe would lose to Tang Huan. He's a peak expert of the Essence Condensation Realm!"

"From Earth Rank 98 to 36 in two days, the last challenge for Tang Huan seems to be the one ranked 32 in the Earth Rank, Senior Di Taikang."

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The sounds of exclamations could be heard from the surroundings of the Sword Discourse Arena.

From the initial Zheng Rong, Peng Haiyan, Gan Yuan, Sang Zi, and then to the current Ji Zhe, all of the Earth Rank experts walked onto the Stage of the Earth Chess Sword, one by one, as if they were on horseback. Every time someone left, the number of "Tang Huan" on the Earth Rank would increase.

Tang Huan had won consecutively, and in these two days, he had already exchanged 25 opponents. However, he himself had never once stepped down from the stage even half a step.

"We've won the last one!"

Tang Huan heaved a sigh of relief, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

The situation for the past two days, was somewhat outside of Tang Huan's expectations. The opponents that Gao Zhen had helped him to choose were all the Silver Sword disciples that had been gathered in the western part of the city. He had originally thought that some people would intentionally delay for time in order to avoid battle, but in the end, it turned out that all of them had arrived.

Until now, Tang Huan only had one opponent left.

"Is brother Di Taikang here?" The enormous barrier quietly disappeared, and in the next moment, Tang Huan's voice resonated from the high platform.

"I'm here!"

With a thunderous shout, a figure rose from the ground and charged forward. When his feet landed, the entire stage seemed to tremble violently.

At the moment, he was bare-chested and his thick chest hair could clearly be seen. Although he was standing there in a relaxed manner, the knotted muscles on his body were still bulging, as if he was going to tear his robe apart. In his hand was a huge saber, which was even longer than his height.

"Gold tribe, Di Taikang!"

The muscular man's copper bell-like eyes narrowed as he cupped his hands in a casual salute towards Tang Huan. He did not display any sort of posture, but instead, released an incomparably terrifying baleful aura from his body, making him look like a god of death that had rushed out from hell, causing people's bodies to turn cold.

"Wind Division, Tang Huan!"

Tang Huan also cupped his hands together and a serious look flashed past his eyes.

That terrifying killing intent not only came from Di Taikang's body, but also from the long hilt blade in his hands. Although this guy's Earth Rank was not that much higher than Ji Zhe's, his strength was probably much stronger than Ji Zhe.

"Kill!"

In the next moment, Di Taikang's eyes suddenly opened wide. He let out a loud roar and an even bigger murderous aura rushed out from his muscular body like a volcanic eruption.

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