1070: C1070 Zhan zhangkong

C1070 Zhan zhangkong

"I'll ask again, are you willing to give it a try?" Tang Huan immediately spoke out again, but his tone had already sunk.

"No!"

The scar-faced man said these two words with determination, and looked at Tang Huan with a tinge of ridicule in his eyes, the red-robed elder beside him also stared at Tang Huan like a tiger, his gaze filled with ridicule, clearly showing that he did not care about Tang Huan at all.

"If you don't want to, then scram!"

In a split second, Tang Huan's right fist was already out.

Pang Shuo's fist, like a balloon, rapidly expanded and compressed the air in front of it to the extreme. Pang Shuo's fist appeared in front of the scarred man's body at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch.

"Fist Seal!"

Surprisingly, this was the last method Tang Huan had comprehended in the Yan Ancestor's Statue Dimension.

The scar-faced man's expression suddenly changed. Previously, the reason he was so fearless was obviously not because of his own strength, but because of the two words "War Clan".

As a disciple, no matter where he went, no one dared to bully him.

With this identity, standing in the way, even the Void Transformation Stage experts of the Green Rainbow Sect would not act rashly to avoid the intense retaliation from the War Clan.

But he did not expect Tang Huan to not have such considerations at all.

After confirming that he was unwilling to give up, he immediately used the simplest and most direct method to deal with it. Seeing this sudden punch, the shock in his chest could not be described with words. He was only a peak cultivator of the second transition, but judging from his aura, his opponent's cultivation should have already reached the peak of the third transformation.

It was one thing to have a higher cultivation base than him, but the power of that punch was even more unbelievable. Even an ordinary cultivator of the Five Transformation wouldn't be able to use it.

It was impossible for him to withstand such a punch.

It was a good thing that aside from him, there was also a companion at the peak of the five forms.

Seeing how frightening his opponent's attack was, that companion of his would definitely not sit there and do nothing. With his help, he was most likely able to block this lightning strike.

"Get out of the way!"

Sure enough, an anxious shout exploded from the side. The moment the voice came out, he retreated without hesitation. However, it was useless, he did not even have the time to lift his right leg, Pang Shuo's fist had already enveloped his entire body.

"Bam!"

With an explosive sound, the scar-faced man didn't even have the time to let out a snort before his body flew backwards like he had been defeated.

Before his body even landed on the ground, it suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of golden blood mist. After that, it instantly dissipated into nothingness under the onslaught of the whistling terrifying Stong Qi. Even the enormous blade in his hand disintegrated inch by inch as it shot out in all directions, completely crippling him.

At this time, the long blade in the red-robed elder's hands had only just been lifted. Even before true energy had entered into the blade.

As the red-robed old man saw this, he was immediately dumbfounded.

The surrounding cultivators were tongue-tied. The two ends of the tunnel fell into a deathly silence. Seeing Tang Huan, the god of plague that had plagued Green Rainbow Sect and the person from War Clan had a conflict with them, they were even gloating in their hearts, and were even eager for them to fight.

In everyone's minds, no matter how brazen this god of pests was, he would not dare to kill the people from War Clan.

After all, the War Clan was one of the peak forces of the Forging God Great World with many Void Transformation Stage Rankers. Adding all of them together, they could not even compare to one War Clan.

The next moment, the god of pests made his move.

However, what no one expected was that the god of pests would actually destroy the experts of War Clan with one punch, and not leave any trace of residue at all.

"Sky!"

The red robed elder woke up from his stupor, and in the next moment, both his eyes widened, his pupils splitting apart, as though he wanted nothing more than to tear Tang Huan into pieces, "You actually killed Kong Chang?" As he spoke, boundless killing intent gushed out from his body and instantly condensed into a substance. This area immediately became extremely oppressive.1

"Sky?"

Tang Huan's eyes moved slightly. "Zhan Zhangkong?"

He felt that this name was rather familiar, and in a moment of thought, Tang Huan suddenly remembered that when he was using the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm", there was a War Clan who was extremely famous, and that was Zhan Zhangkong. Although Tang Huan had never seen him before, she knew from the memories of the crowd that there was someone like him.

To have such a cultivation level at such a young age, he was clearly a genius among the young generation of War Clan.

However, although Tang Huan was surprised, he did not feel the slightest bit of regret. So what if he was the young genius of War Clan?

"You dare to kill my War Clan!? This old man will make you beg for death!"

As if an enraged lion, the red-robed elder roared, and the long blade in his hand slashed at Tang Huan crazily, blade after blade, its speed was extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, hundreds of sharp blade beams roared out, filling up the entire pathway.

"Chi!"

Tang Huan laughed coldly in his heart. The moment "Absolute Yang Scarlet Scale Sword" appeared, she turned into "Overlord Spear," and then, the fiery-red long spear stabbed out. Although it did not seem fast or slow, its speed was extremely terrifying.

Spear Extreme!

"Boom ?"

The great sound of the bell rang out in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the several hundred sword beams had completely collapsed. As for the "Overlord Spear", it crossed over a dozen meters of space and pierced into the body of the long blade in the hands of the red-robed elder.

"Ding!"

The sound of metal clashing rang out.

The red-robed elder immediately retreated twenty to thirty meters as if he had suffered a heavy blow. His entire face was suffused with a faint golden color and blood seemed to be about to seep out from his pores. Although he immediately stabilized his steps, his eyes were still filled with disbelief.

He was not an ordinary cultivator of the five transformations, but an expert at the peak of the five transformations. He was only half a step away from Virtual Level, but now, he was actually forced back by a fellow at the peak of the three transformations. If that fellow had used some sort of powerful offensive skill or divine ability, then it would have been fine. However, that spear was simple. Even the lowest grade of spear skills were slightly more complex than this one.

"Chi!"

The sharp sound of something tearing through the air rang out once more.

In his line of sight, the black figure had actually already passed through the Stong Qi s and the spatial distortion tunnel. A simple thrust from his spear again, the spear's speed did not seem fast, but the spear's speed had already reached the pinnacle, and the moment he saw the spear, he felt as if his entire body was locked on, as if he would not be able to dodge the fiery-red long spear's attack no matter where he went.

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