Chapter 142 Shocking Rainbow
Chapter 142 Jinghong
"call!"
About half an hour later, in an open space with few warriors, a black shadow jumped up and down, waving a fiery red sword in its hand, continuously arousing waves of roars.
This person is none other than Tang Huan, and the weapon he wields is the weapon obtained from Hong Tao.
In the last fight with Hong Tao, Tang Huan's internal organs were also shocked. Fortunately, he had the pill provided by Gu Fei, and the existence of the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" also allowed him to absorb the power of the medicine as quickly as possible.
Almost all the injuries in the internal organs were quickly eliminated.
Then, almost as soon as his true energy was restored, Tang Huan started practicing here.
He must become familiar with Hong Tao's weapon as quickly as possible, so that he will not be at a disadvantage in the upcoming martial arts competition.
Hong Tao's knife is also about two meters long, with the word "Jinghong" written on its body.
Its style is very similar to the Guandao of Tang Huan's previous life, but its blade is wider than the Guandao, with the widest point being nearly a foot. The whole sword is quite heavy, although it cannot be compared with the sword of the Howling Sirius King.
, compared to Gongshu Hou’ai’s golden hammer, it weighs almost seventy or eighty kilograms.
This long knife is brighter red than the red flame gun, and there is a thin green line outlined on both sides close to the edge of the blade.
After observing carefully for a moment, Tang Huan understood that this long knife should be forged from "fire iron" which is more precious than "hematite". As for the two mid-level gems integrated into the weapon, one of them is also
"Green Fluorite", the other one should be "Flame Dragon Stone."
Although the "Flame Dragon Stone" is not as rare as the "Heart Flame Stone", it is still quite precious.
Fire iron ore, green fluorite, flame dragon stone, coupled with extremely superb forging skills, make this long sword the best among mid-level weapons. If Tang Huan expected it to be true, the person who forged this weapon was very skilled.
Maybe he is a master of weapon refining, or even a master of weapon refining.
Otherwise, Tang Huan's Red Flame Spear would not have been so completely damaged.
"call!"
"laugh!"
"..."
The sound of breaking through the air is endless.
The long sword danced wildly, and the sword's power changed rapidly, chopping, slashing, wiping, teasing, stabbing, blocking, intercepting... Tang Huan was practicing over and over again at this moment, only the most basic knife weapon movements, for nearly two quarters of an hour.
, Tang Huan has become more and more familiar from the initial unfamiliarity.
"Although all kinds of weapons can be understood by analogy, isn't Tang Huan's progress too fast?"
"It only lasts about two-quarters of an hour. It looks like he has been studying for several years. Could it be that he has studied before?"
"No matter how practiced he is, it's useless. He can master these basic movements in a short time, but if he switches to sword fighting skills, how can he master them so quickly?"
"Sword art combat skills? Where can he find sword art combat skills at this time?"
"In the eighth round, it seems that Tang Huan is destined to lose!"
"..."
Among the surrounding crowd, many warriors who were paying attention to Tang Huan's movements couldn't help but point in that direction.
In the current situation, even if they are full of praise for Tang Huan's performance, not many people think that Tang Huan can win in the next martial arts competition.
If a gunman loses the weapon he is most familiar with and uses a knife instead, the consequences can be imagined.
The best way is to ask someone to borrow a gun, which is even better.
But Tang Huan not only didn't do this, but instead practiced desperately with Hong Tao's weapons. Isn't this a matter of sacrificing the last but not the last resort?
"Fortunately, the injury was not serious, otherwise..."
In the rest area, Tang Si took a breath and slowly opened his eyes, only to find that Gu Ying was staring blankly in one direction, and couldn't help but turn his eyes and look over.
After a moment, Tang Si was stunned and couldn't help but said: "Tang Huan... what are you doing?"
"Sword practice!" Gu Ying spat out these two words.
"Knife training?" Tang Si was a little dumbfounded, "It's already this time. If he doesn't quickly find a gun to get familiar with, why should he go to practice swordsmanship?"
"You ask me, how do I know, I'm not Tang Huan." Gu Ying rubbed his forehead and shook his head speechlessly.
"Tang Huan is not stupid. He knows what he is doing. Brother, brother Tang Si, you two should stop worrying so much." Gu Fei said with a smile.
"..."
Gu Ying and Tang Si couldn't help but look at each other.
"If you don't need a gun, why should you use a knife? Is this guy mentally ill?" Not far away, Gongshu Hou'ai opened his eyes wide and muttered involuntarily.
"If he is mentally ill, wouldn't you be even more stupid for being easily defeated by him?" Mo Shang smiled slightly.
"You... are really petty." Gongshu Hou'ai was speechless.
"Perhaps Tang Huan has not only practiced shooting, but also sword techniques?" Meng Zixuan's beautiful eyes turned slightly, and there was some confusion on her pretty face.
"..."
"You're really looking for death!"
Tang Long just snorted coldly, closed his eyes and stopped paying attention.
He also caught a glimpse of Tang Huan when he killed Hong Tao. He was so shocked that he was almost pierced through the chest by his opponent's sword. He had already estimated Tang Huan's strength high enough, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated it.
Well, even Hong Tao died at his hands.
He and Hong Tao were about equal in strength, and with Hong Tao's lessons learned, he was no longer completely sure whether he could kill Tang Huan.
But now, when he discovered that Tang Huan abandoned his gun and used a knife, he felt a trace of ecstasy in his heart.
…
Not only them, but Lu Weirui, Muyan and others who had passed through the seventh round one after another were also a little surprised and confused when they saw Tang Huan's actions.
Inside the wooden shed, the thunder was making me even more headache-y.
At this time, he wanted to run over immediately, snatch the long knife from Tang Huan's hand, and then give him a gun. The eighth round of martial arts competition was about to begin, but Tang Huan changed the type of weapon he was accustomed to using.
, is this because you think you didn’t lose fast enough?
However, he could only think about it.
As the organizer of the Fengling Martial Arts Association, if you show too close relationship with someone participating in the martial arts competition, it will easily cause backlash.
Now we can only take one step at a time!
Lei Ming scratched his head and sighed, but the woman in purple who was also in the wooden shed was still sitting calmly and calmly, with a slight smile in her eyes.
Everyone had different expressions, but Tang Huan was indifferent. Unknowingly, Tang Huan's movements became smaller and smaller, but his sword skills became more and more subtle.
Time passed like water, and it was almost half an hour later...
Tang Huan shouldered a long knife and stood in front of the wooden shed at the entrance of the valley again. Also here with him were Gu Ying, Tang Si, Lu Weirui, Tang Long, Meng Zixuan, Mo Shang, and Muyan Qi.
There were three people who Tang Huan couldn't name. One was the lucky guy who got a bye in the last round, the other was the sword-wielding man with a cold face, and the third one was the woman in a white dress with a graceful body and ordinary appearance.
What surprised Tang Huan was that Gao Ling actually lost in the last round, and he was defeated by the woman in red named Mu Yan.
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