Chapter 343 Tianlong Phantom Spirit Sword Technique

“Interesting!”

Shocked, Yan Changkong's movements did not hesitate at all. With a low roar in his mouth, the golden giant sword once again slashed towards Tang Huan with thunderous momentum. The unparalleled strength rolled like a tide, following the sword's momentum.

It roared away, causing a harsh roar.

Tang Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the dragon and phoenix spear that he just bounced was like a dragon wagging its tail.

Phew! Just like the long bow was stretched to the extreme and then suddenly released, the curved gun body suddenly straightened, and the red gun head suddenly hit the body of the giant sword.

"when!"

Another violent impact echoed through the void.

This time, Yan Changkong was well prepared. Almost as soon as the giant sword was deflected, he stepped forward diagonally without hesitation, and then shook his arms fiercely, with a shaking sound that shook the earth.

, the giant sword's blade rotated rapidly, removing the rebounding force.

The next moment, the giant sword in Yan Changkong's hand dragged a brilliant golden light and flew towards Tang Huan.

"Buzz!"

Tang Huan groaned in his heart, and with the "Eight Phoenix Flashes", his body moved out laterally, and the dragon and phoenix spear in his hand stretched and retracted like lightning, intersecting with the giant sword and stabbing straight into Yan Changkong's chest.

, the tip of the spear actually spit out a blazing spear light that was more than two feet long.

Yan Changkong immediately changed his sword moves, and the giant sword drew an arc in the air at an astonishing speed, and then swept away fiercely. But at this moment, Tang Huan's spear changed again, and it circled strangely around the

After the giant sword rolled around, it still stabbed Yan Changkong's chest.

Yan Changkong snorted angrily, and the giant sword also changed accordingly.

The silhouettes of the two people flickered, and the guns and swords came and went at an extremely fast speed. In just a few breaths, although the guns and swords never touched again, the two sides had already fought more than ten times, and they are still going on.

This rapid pace continues without any sign of stagnation.

Everyone around was stunned when they saw this.

"Chongfeng, is the news you heard correct?"

Among Yan Changkong's four companions, a bearded man in gray clothes was the first to come to his senses. He couldn't help but gasped, and then turned to look at the slender man closest to him, "This Tang Huan is really

A seventh-level great martial artist, not an eighth-level martial master?"

The lanky man named Chong Feng was also surprised, but there was a bit of uncertainty in his tone: "It should be right, several groups of warriors who have come in recently have said so. This Tang Huan is also one of the few warriors who have come in recently.

A guy who only became famous in the first half of last year. It is said that in the first half of last year, he was just a guy who had not even cultivated his true energy. But in the second half of the year, it was like taking an aphrodisiac. His martial arts cultivation level went from martial arts disciple to martial master to then to...

As a great martial artist, his attainments in weaponry have also improved by leaps and bounds, and he is now a high-level weapon refiner."

"When did the seventh-level great martial artist become so powerful?" The young man with a hooked nose on the right side of the heavy front had a look of disbelief on his face.

"If this Tang Huan is a peak seventh-level martial artist, then Chang Kong is an ordinary eighth-level martial artist."

Another short and stocky man said in disbelief, "In that case, there is nothing surprising about being evenly matched, but it seems that Tang Huan has just become a seventh-level martial artist, and Changkong is already considered a master among eighth-level martial arts masters. This is unexpected."

Is it possible to fight with an indisputable outcome?"

Not only did the four of them find it unbelievable, but the many warriors who came to watch from a distance could not hide their shock and confusion.

Among them, the ones with the lowest cultivation level are all sixth-level martial arts masters, and their eyesight is about the same. However, the battle situation in front of Room 11 opposite made them confused. A seventh-level martial artist who had just been promoted recently

A martial artist actually fought vigorously with an eighth-level martial artist who had been promoted for a long time?

"Brother Ouyang, Yan Changkong didn't hold back, right?" Behind the crowd, Tu Bang couldn't help but suppress his voice.

"Use your brain, how could he hold back?" Ouyang Yuntian couldn't help but said.

"Then how come he can't fight for a long time?" After being reprimanded by Ouyang Yuntian like this, Tu Bang was not angry, but murmured in great surprise.

"Yes, shouldn't it be very easy for an eighth-level martial sect to take down a seventh-level great martial artist?" Another young man also couldn't help but said.

"You ask me, I ask who to go with!"

Ouyang Yuntian was so angry that he snorted angrily.

According to common sense, an eighth-level martial arts master can indeed easily defeat a seventh-level great martial artist, but that guy named Tang Huan never seems to have anything that is consistent with common sense.

According to common sense, who can be promoted from a first-level martial artist to a seventh-level great martial artist in less than a year? And who can be promoted from a low-level weapon refiner to a high-level weapon refiner in the same period of time?

Master? Who else can obtain one hundred and eight sword seals in the Labyrinth Sword Valley...

This series of things has not been done even by Yu Feiyan, who is ranked number one in Tianling, but Tang Huan just did it.

"Damn it! Do you really have to wait for Brother Liu to come back before you can deal with this Tang Huan?" Ouyang Yuntian looked gloomy and cursed secretly in his heart.

"bite!"

At this moment, the battle circle that had been silent for a long time suddenly erupted with a crisp sound like the clash of gold and iron. Everyone was refreshed and looked around, only to see the blazing red tip of the spear in Tang Huan's hand.

, hitting the golden blade of Yan Changkong's huge sword in front of him!

The distance between the two people shortened rapidly, causing the spear to complete its arc in an instant, and a terrifying force of energy immediately surged from the place of collision, as if a hurricane had been set off out of thin air.

"collapse!"

The spear was straightened, and Tang Huan's body rose into the air, but under the push of a huge force, he floated to more than ten meters in an instant. Yan Changkong was also in front of Hengjian, retreating continuously, and every foot stepped on the crystal

On the jade-like ground, there were sounds like giant hammers beating drums, and the sound shook the sky.

After more than ten steps, Yan Changkong finally stabilized his body, but his rough face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

In the Kung Fu confrontation just now, the two sides seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact he felt very passive, which made him feel depressed to the extreme. In the end, if he hadn't been so quick to react, he blocked Tang Huan with his sword at the last moment when he had no time to change his moves.

I'm afraid I will continue to feel depressed.

Now, although that passive situation has been resolved, under the attention of so many eyes, Tang Huan, a dignified eighth-level martial sect, was forced to take more than ten steps back. His face immediately became hot, and his heart was filled with anger.

I felt extremely ashamed, and the anger in my chest rose sharply.

"Boy, give it a while and try my 'Tianlong Phantom Sword Technique' again!"

Yan Changkong's eyes widened and he roared wildly. Like a ferocious beast breaking free from its cage, his majestic and burly body suddenly shot forward.

Tsk! Tsk...

Still nearly ten meters away, the huge gleaming sword in his hand was swung rapidly, and golden blades of light shot out. In an instant, they condensed into a long golden dragon, roaring forward with teeth and claws.

The sharp aura quickly filled the air, seeming to cut the void around the dragon's body into countless pieces.

PS: The fifth update is here. The reason why this chapter is later is because when I posted the fourth chapter, this chapter was not finished yet. Please forgive me~
Chapter completed!