Weapon Master

Chapter 1071 - Zhan Zhangkong

"I'll ask again, are you willing to give it a try?" Tang Huan immediately spoke out again, but his tone had already sunk.

"No!"

The scar-faced man said these two words with determination, and looked at Tang Huan with a tinge of ridicule in his eyes, the red-robed elder beside him also stared at Tang Huan like a tiger, his gaze filled with ridicule, clearly showing that he did not care about Tang Huan at all.

"If you don't want to, then scram!"

In a split second, Tang Huan's right fist was already out.

The fist was like a balloon that rapidly expanded, and the air in front of him seemed to have been compressed to the extreme. Pang Shuo's fist appeared in front of the scar-faced man at a speed that was hard to catch with the naked eye.

"Fist Seal!"

This was impressively the last technique Tang Huan had comprehended from the space within the Flame Ancestor.

The scar-faced man's expression suddenly changed. Previously, the reason he was so fearless was obviously not because of his own strength, but because of the two words "War Clan".

As a Disciples, no matter where he went, no one dared to bully him.

With such an identity blocking the entrance of the passage, even if it was a Void Transformation Stage expert from the Green Rainbow Sect, they would not act rashly to avoid the intense retaliation from the War Clan.

But he did not expect Tang Huan to not have such considerations at all.

After confirming that he was unwilling to give up, he immediately used the simplest and most direct method to deal with it. Seeing this sudden punch, the shock in his chest could not be described with words. He was only a peak cultivator of the second transition, but judging from his aura, his opponent's cultivation should have already reached the peak of the third transformation.

It was one thing to have a higher cultivation base than him, but the power of that punch was even more unbelievable. Even an ordinary cultivator of the Five Transformation wouldn't be able to use it.

It was impossible for him to withstand such a punch.

It was a good thing that aside from him, there was also a companion at the peak of the five forms.

Seeing how frightening his opponent's attack was, that companion of his would definitely not sit there and do nothing. With his help, he was most likely able to block this lightning strike.

"Get out of the way!"

Sure enough, an anxious shout exploded from the side. Almost at the same time this voice rang out, he retreated without any hesitation. However, it was useless. He didn't even have the time to lift his right foot to take a step back before the shadow of Pang Shuo's fist covered his entire body.

"Bam!"

With an explosive sound, the scar-faced man didn't even have the time to let out a snort before his body flew backwards like he had been defeated.

Before his body even landed on the ground, it suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of golden blood mist. After that, it instantly dissipated into nothingness under the onslaught of the whistling terrifying Strength Qi. Even the enormous blade in his hand disintegrated inch by inch as it shot out in all directions, completely crippling him.

At this time, the red robed elder had only just raised the long blade in his hand, and the Genuine Qi had not even entered the blade's body yet.

As the red-robed old man saw this, he was immediately dumbfounded.

The surrounding cultivators were tongue-tied. The two ends of the tunnel fell into a deathly silence. Seeing Tang Huan, the god of plague that had plagued the Green Rainbow Sect for many days, clashing with someone from the War Clan, they felt gloating in their hearts, and were even eager to fight against him.

In everyone's minds, no matter how brazen this god of pests was, he would not dare to kill the people from War Clan.

After all, the War Clan was one of the strongest forces in the Forging God Great World and there were many Void Transformation Stage powerhouses in the clan. Even if the ten Cyan Rainbow Sect members combined, they could not compare to a single War Clan.

The next moment, the god of pests made his move.

However, what no one expected was that the god of pests would actually destroy the experts of War Clan with one punch, and not leave any trace of residue at all.

"Sky!"

The red robed elder woke up from his stupor, and in the next moment, both his eyes widened, his pupils splitting apart, as though he wanted nothing more than to tear Tang Huan into pieces, "You actually killed Kong Chang?" As he spoke, boundless killing intent gushed out from his body and instantly condensed into a substance. This area immediately became extremely oppressive.

"Sky?"

Tang Huan's eyes moved slightly. "Zhan Zhangkong?"

He felt that this name was rather familiar, and after a moment of thought, Tang Huan suddenly remembered that in the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm", there was a War Clan who was extremely famous, and that was Zhan Zhangkong. Although Tang Huan had never seen him before, she knew from the memories of the crowd that there was someone like him.

To have such a cultivation level at such a young age, he was clearly a genius among the young generation of War Clan.

However, although Tang Huan was surprised, he did not feel the slightest bit of regret. So what if he was the young genius of War Clan?

"You dare to kill my War Clan!? This old man will make you beg for death!"

As if he was an enraged lion, the red robed elder roared, the long blade in his hand slashed at Tang Huan crazily, one slash after another, his speed was extremely fast, in a blink of an eye, hundreds of incomparably sharp blade lights roared out, filling up the entire pathway.

"Chi!"

Tang Huan laughed coldly in his heart. The instant the "Absolute Yang Scarlet Scale Sword" appeared, it transformed into a "Conqueror Spear", and then, the Fire Red Long Spear stabbed forward. It did not look fast or slow, but its speed was extremely terrifying.

Spear Extreme!

"Boom —"

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In the blink of an eye, the hundreds of blade lights had completely collapsed. As for the "Conqueror Spear", it traversed a dozen meters of space and stabbed into the body of the red-robed elder's long blade.

"Ding!"

The sound of metal clashing rang out.

The red-robed elder immediately retreated twenty to thirty meters as if he had suffered a heavy blow. His entire face was suffused with a faint golden color and blood seemed to be about to seep out from his pores. Although he immediately stabilized his steps, his eyes were still filled with disbelief.

He was not an ordinary cultivator of the five transformations, but an expert at the peak of the five transformations. He was only half a step away from Virtual Level, but now, he was actually forced back by a fellow at the peak of the three transformations. If that fellow had used some sort of powerful offensive skill or divine ability, then it would have been fine. However, that spear was simple. Even the lowest grade of spear skills were slightly more complex than this one.

"Chi!"

The sharp sound of something tearing through the air rang out once more.

In his line of sight, the black figure had actually already passed through the Strength Qi s and the spatial distortion tunnel. A simple thrust from his spear again, the spear's speed did not seem fast, but the spear's speed had already reached the pinnacle, and the moment he saw the spear, he felt as if his entire body was locked on, as if he would not be able to dodge the Fire Red Long Spear's attack no matter where he went.