Weapon Master

"Chi!"

Tang Huan focused his gaze and took a deep breath. The Crimson Flame Spear in his hand, like a streak of fiery red flowing light, once again shot towards the giant golden hammer with lightning speed.

Upon seeing this, Elder Zhu became even more excited.

Under the attentive gazes of the surrounding people, the distance between the spear and hammer rapidly shrank …

But after a moment, just as the two were about to clash, Tang Huan's figure suddenly flashed to the side weirdly, the spear in his hand swept past the body of the hammer.

"Hu!"

At this point, there was simply no time for him to change his move. The giant golden hammer smashed into thin air. The stifling feeling of having no place to exert force made him feel so uncomfortable that he was about to go crazy.

However, the reason why public loss and love could cause Gu Ying to fear was not only because of brute force.

The moment he missed his first strike, he immediately realized that the situation wasn't good. He stepped to the side without hesitation, and abruptly swung his giant golden hammer that was about to sink to the ground.

"You reacted quite quickly." Tang Huan laughed out loud, and the Crimson Flame Spear that was trying to avoid the golden hammers and pierce towards Elder Liu's face immediately retreated.

"Tang Huan, again!"

Gong Zhui, on the other hand, was a little angry. With a loud roar, he brandished his hammer again and smashed it towards Tang Huan. The long spear in Tang Huan's hand also welcomed it at the same time.

However, before long, the scene from before appeared once more.

The moment the giant golden hammer and Crimson Flame Spear s touched each other, Tang Huan's figure weirdly dodged to the side once again, and the tip of the spear in his hand also went through the hammer's body like how it was last time.

With the previous experience, this time Elder Gong's reaction was even faster, he forcefully stopped the falling momentum of the golden hammers, and swept towards the Crimson Flame Spear.

Seeing the incoming hammer, the long spear backed off again without the slightest hesitation.

The Elder lost so much love that he was driven mad, but he quickly discovered that the golden hammers that had failed twice was only the beginning. What followed was a scene that was repeated over and over again.

In Stage 4, Tang Huan moved like a ghost, constantly flashing and the Crimson Flame Spear in his hands moved like a spirit serpent spitting out its tongue, it's size increasing. The Elder of Heavenly Secrets could still endure it at first, but not long later, his roars and growls started to reverberate nonstop outside the Phoenix Spirit Valley.

"What movement skill did Tang Huan use that is so strange?"

Within the resting area on the left, Gu Fei was beaming with joy as he watched. The worry in his eyes had completely disappeared, but Gu Ying and Tang Si were looking at each other in dismay.

In the battle at Arena Number Four, other than the first intense clash, the weapons of both sides had never been used again.

Although Tang Huan and Gong Dian's battle of love only lasted for the span of twenty to thirty breaths, for a battle of this degree to occur, it was extremely strange. The sounds of weapons colliding never stopped for the other thirty-one arenas.

"Tang Si, your observation skills are stronger than mine, did you see through the secrets of Tang Huan's movement technique?" Gu Ying could not help but touch Tang Si's arm.

"Do you take me for a god?"

Tang Si rolled his eyes in annoyance, but he couldn't help but say, "However, I did gain something. If I'm not wrong, Tang Huan's movement technique has eight different forms."

"Eight? "I only saw six …"

"For a fool like you, to be able to see six is already quite good."

"..."

"Looks like I've met my match."

Not far away, the white-robed, white-haired Mo Shang could not help but laugh, "When he spars with others, he always likes to take advantage of his innate advantage in strength. But now, encountering an opponent who does not even want to fight him, and also has the ability to dodge his attacks, he immediately becomes blind."

Meng Zixuan, who was at the side, couldn't help but laugh as well. "During this period of time, the official loss has indeed gone astray. It would be good if he suffered a little this time."

Mo Shang slightly nodded, and then said, "Zixuan, can you tell the origin of Tang Huan's movement technique?"

"This is the first time I've seen such a movement technique. It's so agile, yet so unpredictable." Meng Zixuan first shook her head, but then her lips revealed a mischievous smile as she abruptly said, "However, if you give me a little more time, perhaps I might be able to break through his movement technique."

"Oh? "That will depend on whether this guy, the male loser, can hold on for so long."

"..."

In the resting area on the right, Tang Long and Hong Tao had dark looks in their eyes.

The situation at Arena Four was completely out of their expectations. They suddenly realized, if they were to fight with Tang Huan now, they might not even be able to kill him.

It was also at this time that Tang Long suddenly came to a realization. After killing Tang Yu and walking out of the martial ground, why Tang Huan did not react to his ferocious attacks. It was not that Tang Huan predicted that Lei Ming would attack straightforwardly, but rather that Tang Huan was confident of avoiding his fierce attack at the last moment.

Hong Tao also understood what was going on. The reason why had walked out from behind and confronted him when he was looking for him was because he had the power to fight him!

Realizing this point, Tang Long and Hong Tao were both startled and angry at the same time. They started to stare at Tang Huan's figure, trying to figure out the profoundness of his movement technique.

"I really didn't expect that Tang Huan would actually have such a strange movement skill."

In front of the wooden shed, Lei Ming stared at Tang Huan and Gongsun Jianwu who were on Stage 4. There was a trace of unconcealable joy in his eyes. Originally, he thought that it would be extremely unlikely for Tang Huan to win this time round. However, he didn't expect Tang Huan to quickly give him such a huge surprise.

At almost the same time, outside of Phoenix Spirit Valley, many of the observing Martial Warriors s looked at Arena Four with more or less surprise.

"Tang Huan, if you have the ability, then don't just hide around!"

In the arena, public loss was so intense that he wanted to vomit blood.

His weapon was different from Tang Huan's long spear. If his long spear missed, then it would be useless, and if his giant hammer missed, then it would more or less cause him some damage, especially when he forcefully stopped the falling giant hammer, which would cause his body more or less damage.

As the battle progressed to this point, his internal organs had already suffered quite a bit of backlash before the giant hammer, which was used by the official loser, had even hit its target a second time.

However, what made him feel the most was not this, but the feeling of his fist hitting cotton continuously circulating. At this moment, he was about to go crazy.

"Childish!"

Tang Huan softly spat out these two words, as the corner of his mouth lifted into a faintly discernible smile.

In the first round of battles, Tang Huan had only been testing the waters with his saber, but when he was facing Elder Gong Dian's love, Tang Huan had used this kind of movement skill to dodge attacks, and had become more and more proficient in it.

However, Tang Huan was very clear, under everyone's watchful eyes, this kind of movement skill could not be used continuously for a long period of time.

It was about time for this battle to end!