Flower Burial

"boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the remaining stamens had touched the sword curtain formed by the intertwined sword lights. In an instant, it was like sparks falling on a large area of ​​kerosene, and the green void actually started to burn.

, in the flash of lightning, those sword lights were swallowed up.

After a while, those sword lights dissipated invisible.

Zheng Rong's expression suddenly changed again. The offensive he launched was instantly disintegrated by the green flames. He even felt that the vitality in his body was passing quickly. Tang Huan took action twice, one seemed to give him life, and the other seemed

Burning his life.

Both of these situations made Zheng Rong feel extremely bad.

"call!"

Zheng Rong's body retreated violently, and the true energy in his body roared out, forming a thick barrier in front of him, isolating his body from the green flames.

After exiting more than ten meters at the fastest speed, the vitality in the body stopped flowing, and the true energy barrier collapsed and dissipated almost at the same time.

Fortunately, the green flame was getting weaker and weaker, and soon burned out.

"Tang Huan, what spear technique are you talking about?" Zheng Rong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but stared at Tang Huan, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"Why do people who are about to lose know so much?" Tang Huan's lips curved into a smile.

"you……"

Zheng Rong was very angry, but before he could say the next words, Tang Huan shot from the opposite side. The green gun in his hand danced wildly, and the majestic green breath surged out of the gun at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

, condensed into huge green flowers.

"Flying Flower Spear Technique, Flower Burial!"

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Rong's eyes were filled with overwhelming green flowers.

Every flower contains extremely terrifying vitality. When these flowers are connected together, the vitality turns into a huge wave rushing from the nine heavens, which is irresistible. At this moment, Zheng Rong was shocked.

I feel like I am about to be completely buried by those flowers.

"break!"

Zheng Rong was horrified and roared, and the huge sword in his hand instantly emitted an extremely dazzling black light. Immediately afterwards, Zheng Rong stepped forward quickly, stabbing forward with the huge sword, and the sword body trembled with a strange rhythm.

After getting up, a black vortex condensed from the tip of the sword.

"call!"

The vortex expanded rapidly, like an ancient ferocious beast opening its bloody mouth. It not only enveloped Zheng Rong, but also seemed to swallow up the entire space under the round cover of the high platform.

The green wave formed by the condensed flowers and the huge black vortex approached quickly. After a snap of the fingers, the two were already violently shaking each other.

"boom!"

The earth-shattering sound seemed to have condensed into substance, roaring in all directions, as if it was about to overturn the round cover that shrouded the high platform. Almost at the same time, extremely terrifying energy rolled out continuously,

This entire area seemed to be stirred wildly.

The void was violently distorted, and the circular shield was also undulating slightly like ripples. However, under the impact of the energy, the circular shield was always as stable as a mountain, without any sign of collapse.

"ah--"

After a moment of stalemate, a scream was heard.

Under the crushing force of countless green flowers, the black vortex could no longer be maintained and instantly collapsed into nothingness. Zheng Rong's figure was immediately revealed, but he was immediately knocked to the ground with his sword, and half of him was knocked to the ground.

In less than a blink of an eye, he was swallowed up by the wave of flowers.

Around the Yijian Stage, countless monks gasped.

"Zheng Rong has just entered the Earth Ranking not long ago, and his ranking is not much higher than Lu Xudong's back then, but his strength is definitely much stronger than Lu Xudong's. Now he can't even withstand Tang Huan's three shots. In just a few days, Tang Huan's strength has already...

Has it been promoted to this level?"

"Tang Huan's spear skills seem very weird..."

"'Flying Flower Spear Technique'? Impossible, as far as I know, although this kind of spear technique is quite powerful, it is definitely not as powerful as this. Could it be because Tang Huan has integrated the wood spirit fire?"

"I don't know what Zheng Rong's condition is. Is he likely to be seriously injured this time?"

"..."

In the crowd, exclamations of surprise sounded from time to time.

On the high platform, the flowers quickly dispersed, and Zheng Rong's figure immediately appeared, but he was lying motionless on the ground, and the giant sword was lying quietly beside him, apparently having fainted.

"call!"

Tang Huan flicked his spear, and Zheng Rong's body rose into the air, immediately passed through the round cover, and fell under the high platform. Another shot was taken, and the giant sword also flew out of the high platform, and with a clang, it fell.

Next to Zheng Rong. Immediately after, leaving the high platform was Zheng Rong's sword card.

"Buzz!"

Amidst the low trembling sounds, the Earth List was revealed on the cliff.

After many days, Tang Huan's name entered the local rankings again, replacing Zheng Rong at the 98th place, while Zheng Rong dropped to the 99th place.

Tang Huan looked up at his ranking and smiled unconsciously.

After the "Flying Flower Spear Technique" was used, the effect exceeded Tang Huan's expectations. In Tang Huan's hands, the power of this combat skill was far beyond his limit. If the creator of this combat skill was allowed to

Watching Tang Huan's actions, the monks would probably sigh to themselves.

The reason for this is, firstly, the improvement brought by the wood attribute weapon in Tang Huan's hand, and secondly, the effect of the "Tai Chi Spiritual Fire".

If it were another seventh-level True Spirit monk, he would never be able to use the "Flying Flower Spear Technique" to such an extent.

In a blink of an eye, Tang Huan reached out and grabbed his sword card, and the round shield immediately dissipated. Tang Huan did not leave immediately, but still stood on the high platform, his eyes quickly scanning the people in the audience,

Then Hong Sheng said with a smile: "Senior Brother Peng Haiyan, is he here?"

Among the crowd, Peng Haiyan showed hesitation on his face.

He ranked ninety-four on the land rankings, four places higher than Zheng Rongdu. When he had just received the letter of challenge from Gao Zhen, he was quite confident about his fight with Tang Huan on the Yijian Stage. Tang Huan

No matter how powerful he is, he is still only a seventh-level true spiritual monk. But after seeing Tang Huan and Zheng Rong

In this battle, he had serious doubts about his own strength. He had fought against Zheng Rong before, and the two were on par in strength. Even if he could defeat Zheng Rong, he would have to go through a hard fight. But

What was presented on the sword fighting stage just now was a one-sided situation.

Even with Zheng Rong's strength, he couldn't take on Tang Huan's "Flying Flower Spear Technique", and he was no exception.

"Senior Brother Peng..."

Beside him, Gan Yuan called out softly and shook his head inconspicuously.

Peng Haiyan knew that Gan Yuan was telling him to admit defeat directly. If his opponent was a peak Ning Yuan monk, there would be no shame in admitting defeat. But Tang Huan on the stage was a seventh-level True Spirit practitioner who didn't even have the Ning Yuan realm. How could he speak?
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