Weapon Master

Almost as soon as he said that, a sword token shot out from Sang Zi\'s hand and embedded itself into the groove at the center of the Sword Discourse Arena.

A brilliant light circulated, and the recently dissipated barrier once again rose up, covering the high platform.

"Please!"

Tang Huan did not speak further, with just a low shout, the Dragon Slaughtering Saber had already brandished its sword, and the boundless Strength Qi was like a huge wave, rumbling forward and pressing down. Sang Zi\'s eyes flashed like lightning. The long whip in his hand exploded with a purple light, and like a lightning snake, he lashed it forward.

"Bam!"

An abnormally intense collision sound resounded in the air as the two of them were already engaged in a battle.

The eighth battle! The ninth battle! The tenth battle … The fifteenth battle … Twentieth battle …

One day... Two days …

Dragon Slaughtering Saber s, Xuanyuan Sword s, Exquisite Carving Bow s, azure lance, Flame Feather Spear s, Conqueror Spear s, weapons rotated one after another; the Burning Heaven Blade Technique, Absolute Monarch Sanctuary\'s Nine Heavens Sword Technique, Engraving Ling Arrow Technique, Flying Flower Spear Technique, True Flame Rainbow Spear Technique, Conqueror Breaching Army Spear Technique, Space Moving, Visional Phoenix Five Footwork, Visional Phoenix Five Footwork, Visional Phoenix Five Footwork, Visional Phoenix Five Footwork, various methods were used.

Tang Huan\'s mind was completely immersed in one battle after another. When the Genuine Qi was almost exhausted, he stopped to refine the "Initial Spirit Heavenly Crystal". Through this method of tempering, Tang Huan\'s various techniques had become more and more harmonious and at ease.

Battle after battle, Tang Huan\'s opponents were becoming more and more powerful, but Tang Huan\'s strength was also becoming more and more powerful, and his position on the Earth Board was increasing higher and higher...

… ….

"..."

"Reporting to Sect Master, Tang Huan has won twenty-five battles and is ranked thirty-six on the Earth Board!"

"You didn\'t lose the battle?"

"That\'s right!"

"This little guy, with only a cultivation at the peak of the Rank Seven True Spirit, actually had the strength to defeat an opponent at the peak of the Essence Condensation realm. Once he steps into the Essence Condensation realm, even the average cultivator in the Sky Origin Stage might not be his match! Being extremely powerful, the Tools Method Attainments is even more astonishing, and my future prospects are hard to estimate. "

At the peak of Hidden Sword Mountain, within Heavenly Sword Hall, a purple-robed elderly man could not help but sigh with emotion. He was the current Sect Master of this "Pure Yang Sword Sect", Yi Yi!

"Oh right, Sect Leader, there\'s something that I don\'t know if I should tell you?" A skinny old man suddenly spoke up with a hesitant expression.

"Elder, if you have something to say, feel free to say it!"

Xi Yi waved his hand and laughed.

The skinny old man muttered to himself, "Sect Master, Tang Huan executed an extremely strange sword technique during the twenty-fifth battle. If my judgement is not wrong, that sword technique was mentioned in a file in our \'Pure Yang Sword Sect\' two thousand years ago. "

"What sword technique is this?" Xi Yi raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.

"Hidden God Sword Technique!" The skinny old man spat out these two words.

"Bewitching … Sword Secret Art? "Two thousand years ago …"

Xi Yi frowned slightly as if he had sunk into deep thought. After about a few breaths of time, Xi Yi was slightly shocked and said, "I remember now. According to the description in the file, two thousand years ago, Wind Division\'s Great Elder Hu Chan had once created a sword technique himself.

"Unfortunately, before the \'Divine Mystery Sword Secret Art\' was completely created, Great Elder Hu Chan had already disappeared and never appeared again, so the self-created \'Divine Mystery Sword Secret Art\' was lost along with it. If Great Clan Elder Hu Chan is not missing, his improved âObscure Sword Art \'will definitely be able to rival our Pure Yang Sword Sect\'s ten great sword arts. As he finished speaking, Xi Yi couldn\'t help but sigh.

"Great Elder Hu Chan is from the Firing Dragon Mountain Range, he is also a Disciples with another surname. Being able to execute the \'Mystery Sword Tactic\' that Great Elder Hu Chan created, it is impossible for him to have nothing to do with Great Elder Hu Chan!" His voice paused slightly, and then he continued in a deep voice, "In addition, Tang Huan did not join the Fire Clan, but chose the weakest out of the seven parts of the Pure Yang, the Wind Clan, probably also because of Great Elder Hu Chan."

"Oh, that makes sense." Xi Yi nodded in agreement. "It seems like this old man needs to see this little fellow again."

"..."

… ….

"Motherf * cker, it\'s already the 25th match. He\'s going to crazily win to the end!"

"I never thought that even the thirty-six Senior Brother Ji Zhe would lose to Tang Huan. He\'s an expert at the peak of the Origin Condensation Realm!"

"From the 98th to the 36th rank on the Earth Board in two days, the last to be challenged by Tang Huan, seems to be the 32nd rank on the Earth Board, Senior Di Taikang."

"..."

The sounds of exclamations could be heard from the surroundings of the Sword Discourse Arena.

From the first Zheng Rong, Peng Haiyan, Gan Yuan, Sang Zi, and then to the current Ji Zhe, the experts of the Earth Board walked up to the Sword Discourse Arena one by one, but they all left through various means. Every time someone left, the number of "Tang Huan" on the Earth Board would increase.

Tang Huan had won consecutively, and in these two days, he had already exchanged 25 opponents. However, he himself had never once stepped down from the stage even half a step.

"We\'ve won the last one!"

Tang Huan heaved a sigh of relief, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

The situation for the past two days, was somewhat outside of Tang Huan\'s expectations. The opponents that Gao Zhen had helped him to choose were all the Silver Sword disciples that had been gathered in the western part of the city. He had originally thought that some people would intentionally delay for time in order to avoid battle, but in the end, it turned out that all of them had arrived.

Until now, Tang Huan only had one opponent left.

"Is brother Di Taikang here?" The enormous barrier quietly disappeared, and in the next moment, Tang Huan\'s voice resonated from the high platform.

"I\'m here!"

Amidst the thunderous shout, a figure rose up from the ground and rushed up. When his feet landed on the ground, the entire pedestal seemed to tremble violently.

At the moment, he was bare-chested and his thick chest hair could clearly be seen. Although he was standing there in a relaxed manner, the knotted muscles on his body were still bulging, as if he was going to tear his robe apart. In his hand was a huge saber, which was even longer than his height.

"Gold tribe, Di Taikang!"

The muscular man\'s copper bell-like eyes narrowed as he cupped his hands in a casual salute towards Tang Huan. He did not display any sort of posture, but instead, released an incomparably terrifying baleful aura from his body, making him look like a god of death that had rushed out from hell, causing people\'s bodies to turn cold.

"Wind Division, Tang Huan!"

Tang Huan also cupped his hands together and a serious look flashed past his eyes.

That terrifying evil aura not only came from Di Taikang\'s body, but also from the long hilt huge blade in his hand. Although this guy\'s rank on the Earth Board was not that much higher than Ji Zhe from the previous battle, but his strength was probably much stronger than Ji Zhe.

"Kill!"

In the next moment, Di Taikang\'s eyes suddenly opened wide. He let out a loud roar and an even bigger murderous aura rushed out from his muscular body like a volcanic eruption.

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