Weapon Master

Chapter 93

When he was sent flying with a slash of his sword by the tall man, his heart was filled with despair. In front of the Stage Five Martial Master, he basically had no strength to retaliate.

That tall man only needed one more blade to completely kill him.

But just when he had no hope of surviving, his opponent was lured away by Tang Huan.

He was originally a little surprised, Tang Huan was the same as him, also a Stage Four Martial Master, how could he beat back the other black-clothed man who was also a Stage Five Martial Master? At one point in time, he even thought that Tang Huan was probably their spy, and what happened just now was merely two people putting on a show.

However, the scene that followed left him dumbstruck.

From the very beginning, it had only been a few breaths' time, and Tang Huan had only released four shots, but he had easily killed two Stage Five Martial Master s!

Such an outcome was too unbelievable.

If not for the two dead Stage Five Martial Master lying on the road, he would have thought that he was mistaken!

Where did this strange fellow come from?

Could it be that he was a Stage Five Martial Master, or perhaps he had been hiding his cultivation, making others think that he was just a Stage Four Martial Master?

The possibility of this was extremely high, otherwise, how could a mere Stage Four Martial Master kill two Stage Five Martial Master so easily!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shiver.

Prior to this, he had mocked and ridiculed that fellow several times. With that fellow's tyrannical strength, he wouldn't find an opportunity to take revenge, right? In the blink of an eye, he had become quite fearful.

At this time, both sides were just like him, stunned by the sudden turn of events. "Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love!"

Regardless of whether it was Du Xi, Yin Fei or the other carriages' Martial Warriors s, or the black-clothed men, all of them had expressions of shock that were difficult to conceal.

Especially Du Xi and Yin Fei, the two of them.

They were both Stage Five Martial Master and their opponents were both Stage Five Martial Master. Even though they struggled to fight, they were only on par with each other, but Tang Huan managed to finish off the two Stage Five Martial Master s in a few moments.

The strength that Tang Huan had displayed greatly shocked both of them.

They had originally thought that Tang Huan was only a Stage Four Martial Master, and because of that, even though they suspected his intentions and intentions, they did not chase him away. Instead, they allowed him to stay in the carriage, as they thought about it, as long as Tang Huan made any move, they could easily kill him.

But now, they realized just how strong Tang Huan was, had actually surpassed them by far.

Before this, when they heard Tang Huan's reminder, the two scoffed disdainfully and did not take it to heart. Even when the dozen or so black-clothed men appeared, they still thought that Tang Huan was the spy and accomplice of this group of people.

At this moment, they realized that they were extremely wrong.

If Tang Huan had warned him, he would have stopped right outside the forest and released a signal. He would be ready for battle, how would he have been caught unprepared by his opponent?

The group of black clothed men exchanged glances, bewildered.

For a time, the dark forest road descended into an abnormal silence.

"You! You! You! "You!"

On the opposite side of Du Xi, the black clothed man suddenly pointed at the four people not far away, and with a fierce look in his eyes he bellowed: "Attack together, kill him!" As for him and his companions, they moved once again and attacked the two Stage Five Martial Master s, Du Xi and Du Xi.

"Yes sir!"

Just as he finished speaking, the four men in black who were pointed out immediately gave up on chasing after the nearby Stage Four Martial Master, and pounced towards Tang Huan from different directions.

The black clothed man moved in succession, the fierce battle once again erupted.

Seeing the four of them approaching, Tang Huan frowned, at first he only wanted to escape, he did not want to get entangled with them, but now that he had killed two of them, it was impossible for him to stay out of this matter.

"Since that's the case, we might as well have a good fight."

Tang Huan took a deep breath, and a cold aura swept past his eyes.

Although it had only been a short ten days or so and he was still a Stage Four Martial Master, his strength had improved tremendously compared to when he had fought with Mo Ye initially. This progress was not only reflected in his Genuine Qi and Genuine Qi, but also reflected his comprehension of the "Flaming Rainbow Spear Art".

Just now, he had only used four shots, and he had easily killed two of the Stage Five Martial Master s.

In a moment, Tang Huan had already made up his mind. He immediately picked up the Crimson Flame Spear and leaped forward as if he was flying, his speed was as fast as a wild horse struggling off its reins. In the blink of an eye, the distance between Tang Huan and the black clothed man who was the fastest was already less than three meters.

The man in black was short and thin, and each of his hands held a dark, sharp dagger.

"Brat, you're dead this time!"

Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly collapsed onto the ground like a spirit serpent. He moved and flickered on the ground like a spirit serpent, fluctuating from east to west and back to front. His movements were erratic, making them hard to follow.

Tang Huan's eyes turned serious, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The thin man's eyes revealed a complacent look, and his movements became even more unpredictable.

"An insignificant skill!"

Tang Huan suddenly sneered, the Crimson Flame Spear in his hand suddenly spun, and thrusted towards the figure on the ground in front of him as fast as lightning, spear after spear, his spear was actually as fast as lightning.

With every thrust of the spear, a scorching heat would spread out.

The longspear was like a dragon, and its imposing manner was like a rainbow. In the blink of an eye, Tang Huan had stabbed out over a dozen spears at a speed that the naked eye could not catch.

"Seriously... The power of the True Fire, you are the Weapon Refiner! "

The thin man screamed in surprise. The complacency in his eyes instantly disappeared.

His body felt like it was about to melt. Then, like a kitten who was stepping on a soldering iron, he suddenly jumped up from the ground and quickly retreated, wanting to escape from the furnace.

"Chi!"

However, the moment he sprung up, the Fire Red Long Spear also leapt up and followed after him like a shadow.

The thin man's eyes were filled with shock. The daggers in his hands slashed forward at an extremely tricky angle, and after a short moment, the daggers had stuck onto the tip of the spear.

However, at that instant, the sharp tip of the spear was less than two inches away from his chest. The warmth that was emitted from the tip of the sword even made the clothes on his chest frown. Not only that, the power that was surging around the spearhead was extremely powerful, making him feel as if he couldn't control it.

He had a premonition that in one or two breaths of time at most, the spear would break free from the control of the dagger in his hands and pierce into his chest. And at this time, he simply couldn't let go of it.

"Save me, save me …"

The thin man couldn't help but scream out in extreme terror.

Almost at the same time as his words left his mouth,

Two black long blades and a white heavy sword hacked towards Tang Huan at the same time. In an instant, the strong wind whistled and the sharp sound of the blade and sword tearing through space made everyone's scalp tingle.

Tang Huan pulled back the spear in his hand, immediately escaping from the dagger's clip.

After the thin man had survived the tribulation, his legs weakened and he sat on the ground in exhaustion. However, Tang Huan's spear was like a fire dragon, pointing, piercing, piercing, sweeping, smashing … The power of the spear kept changing unpredictably as it fought fiercely with the three men in black. Strength Qi swirled violently as sounds of explosions rang out incessantly.

The thin man gasped for breath before finally regaining his senses. The anger in his eyes flickered as he instantly leaped up and grit his teeth as he joined the battle.