C3423 What Are You Still Not Convinced
Even though it looked like an ordinary blood-red trident, the terrifying blood aura contained within it was not to be underestimated!
Tang Danqing had always been a cautious person. Facing this blood trident that killed people for their lives, she flipped her lily-white hands, causing green flames to dance around her and quickly condense into a longsword in her hands!
"Oh?" Han Wuya seemed to be very interested as he said, "You can actually control the 'Heavenly Flame' form. Your technique is indeed extraordinary."
Han Wuya was right. Normally, it was very difficult for a Heavenly Flame to take form. This was because a Heavenly Flame had its own form.
As for most martial artists, they would use their strange flames to attach to their weapons and martial skills, thus erupting with an even more violent might.
However, it was not common for experts like Tang Danqing, who had mutated and changed their fire forms at will, to do so!
Tang Danqing ignored Han Wuya and waved her jade-like hand. The long sword hacked down and the fire blasted out, emitting an unbearable heat. The surrounding air emitted a sonic boom only when it was roasted. The sword hacked down onto the blood fork!
"AHH!" "The blood trident was swallowed up by the blue flames. The giant blood demon screamed as its entire body was burned away by the blue flames. It was in excruciating pain!
"The power is not ordinary either!" Han Wuya said with burning eyes.
His gaze wantonly sized up Tang Danqing, this beautiful lady, unlike most other beautiful warriors, who did not have any seductive, charming, or flirtatious postures, but instead made people feel comfortable. Every move and every frown and smile made even a peerless expert like Han Wuya fall for her, and it was indeed hard to forget!
"This girl is not bad at all!" Bai Kuang laughed loudly not far away.
Han Wuya's expression was indifferent as he said, "What? Are you interested?"
Bai Kuang grinned and said, "Not interested, I'm only interested in killing people!"
Bai Kuang looked at Tang Danqing greedily again, licking his lips, "But I feel that this girl is a good match for Martial House Master Han. So, do you need me to help you take her away?"
Hearing the two experts shamelessly humiliating each other, many of the disciples had angry expressions on their faces. Tang Danqing was very famous in Wu Zhou in the north. She had saved countless people with her miraculous pill art and was known as the 'Alchemy Sacred Hand'. It had nothing to do with painting, it was all because of her exceptional alchemy cultivation!
These two guys were really good. They treated Tang Gong like a pet that could be traded, and did not hide anything from him!
Han Wuya said proudly, "I don't need you to help me take her away. I have my ways to deal with this kind of woman!"
"You have an idea?!"
An angry voice rang out. Tang Xuanji rushed up to the clouds with an angry face, holding a dark blue War Lance in her hand as she stood in front of Tang Danqing!
Han Wuya smiled faintly: "You want to protect her?"
Tang Xuanji's face was filled with anger as she said in a heroic and imposing manner, "I don't need to protect anyone if I want to kill you!"
"Heh heh, how domineering."
Han Wuya laughed, "You guys shouldn't be aware of the current situation. If I want to kill her, it would be as easy as flipping my hand!"
Han Wuya stretched out his left hand and gathered the Blood Light in his hand. The huge Blood Palm came smashing over!
"Xuanji, be careful!" Tang Danqing placed a green flame wall in front of her and Tang Xuanji!
However, the bloody handprint suddenly bypassed the two girls and smashed into the ground ruthlessly!
"What!" Tang Danqing realized something was wrong!
Unfortunately, it was already too late. The bloody handprint split into three and gradually increased in size in the air, smashing into the Southern Mountain's female disciples with a loud bang.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The bloody handprint caused the ground to crack. Many Southern Mountain's female disciples did not even have time to react before they were smashed to pieces by the mountain-like bloody handprint. They did not even let out a scream before they perished on the spot!
"You!" Tang Xuanji was furious!1
Han Wuya said coldly: "This is the difference in a martial artist's strength. What, are you still not convinced?"
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