Weapon Master

Chapter 1466 - Golden Devil Fist

"Oh? You want to fight me bare-handed? If that's the case, then I will naturally accompany you! " Tang Huan laughed, his figure moving as fast as lightning, and in an instant, he had already traversed tens of metres, and was less than ten metres away from Fan Qian.

This was already the tenth time Tang Huan had used the 'Dying Blade' style!

"Swish!"

The sharp whistling sound seemed to pierce through the eardrums as the blade flashed like a ray of light, tearing through the void. The sharp whistling sound seemed to pierce through the eardrums, the blade flashed like a ray of light, tearing through the void.

Seeing that, Fan Qian's face changed. He did not dare to use his bare hands to fight against Tang Huan's perfect Dao Artifact.

Although there were some divine abilities that could be used without any weapons, in the Heaven Saint Master realm, using a divine ability to fight against a Dao item was an absolute disadvantage. Earlier, Fan Qian had only said a few harsh words in an attempt to save some face, but who would have thought that Tang Huan would actually attack him the moment he said that?

However, at this time, Fan Qian no longer had the time to hesitate.

"Hu!"

With a swing of his right arm, the large, cracked golden blade in Fan Qian's hand flew out, striking towards Tang Huan's incoming long blade. With a clang, the golden greatsword could no longer withstand the impact and broke into pieces, filling the air with golden powder.

Almost at the same time, Fan Qian grunted.

When the Dao item fused with the cultivator's Dantian, it would destroy the Mind Stigma that held the cultivator. The Dao item shattered, the Mind Stigma would disappear along with it, and the cultivator's soul would also be damaged. As a result, even as he let out a cry, Fan Gan's right fist had already been thrown out.

"Hu!"

The golden aura on his fist churned, and in an instant, it congealed into a huge golden fist shadow. An incomparably berserk aura overflowed, and in an instant, it had already engulfed an extremely vast area, and it seemed as if it could destroy everything, as if it could even smash a hole in the sky.

"'Golden Devil Fist'!"

"Divine abilities!"

A low cry instantly sounded out from the crowd at the peak of the mountain. Golden Devil Fist was one of the more common sacred arts in the Emperor Dragon's Heavenly Mansion. It only required a hundred points to exchange for a cultivation art. However, it wasn't an easy feat to cultivate it to the Mastery Stage.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the huge fist shadow was imprinted on the long blade that was descending like a bolt of lightning. With an earth-shaking boom, the golden fist shadow instantly exploded into pieces. Fan Qian felt as if he had been struck by a giant boulder. His face was flushed red, and he uncontrollably retreated backwards.

After a dozen steps, he barely managed to stabilize his body. However, he could no longer suppress it and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You slut senior brother, not bad, shall we continue?" Tang Huan strode towards Fan Gan, a slight smile on his face, but his gaze was somewhat strange.

"Tang Huan, if you have the ability, don't use a Dao Artifact!"

Fan Qian was unable to contain his anger, and he bared his fangs and brandished his claws as he roared.

The expression in Tang Huan's eyes made him feel like he was a mouse struggling to the death under the claws of a cat. An intense sense of humiliation rose up from the bottom of his heart, exploding in his head. Fan Qian bit hard on his patience to not lose it, but the anger in his heart was unquenchable.

He came to Black Dragon Mountain this time because he wanted to win a great victory. Unfortunately, things did not go as he wished, he didn't even see a shadow of a great victory, what he gained was only humiliation.

This huge difference almost made him go crazy.

"Despicable Senior Brother, I only thought you were a little childish. I didn't expect you to be such a fool and have your opponent put down his weapon to fight with you. Do you really think you could say such stupid things?"

Tang Huan stopped in his tracks, and his face turned cold, "If you don't want to continue fighting, then hurry up and get lost!"

"You …"

Tang Huan's merciless reprimand made Fan Qian so angry that his chest seemed like it was going to explode. However, with his Dao Artifact destroyed and his strength greatly reduced, he had no choice but to swallow his anger back into his stomach. If he were to fight with Tang Huan now, the final result would be even more embarrassing.

"Tang Huan, I will come look for you again!" Fan Qian's face contorted as he gritted his teeth.

"I'll wait!"

Tang Huan scoffed, and reminded her, "Oh right, if you want to be lowly next time, remember to prepare a perfect low grade weapon! "Of course, you have to hurry. Otherwise, what you'll need to prepare won't be a perfect low-grade Dao Artifact, but a perfect mid-grade Dao Artifact!"

Fan Gan was stunned. He wanted to retort, but when he thought about Tang Huan's terrifying cultivation speed and Tools Method Attainments, he couldn't say anything.

In the end, Fan Qian could only snort in anger and turn around to leave.

Fan Qian's face became even more unsightly, and he subconsciously quickened his steps. With a flick of his finger, his figure disappeared from the staircase down the mountain, and the thunderous cheers from the vast mountain peak grew louder and louder.

Although Fan Qian was not ranked too high on the Azure Dragon Leaderboard, his reputation was even more resounding than many of the Azure Dragon disciples who were ranked higher. Moreover, even if Fan Gan was ranked lower, the disciples of the Black Dragon Sect still had to look up to him. When Fan Qian aggressively attacked Black Dragon Mountain and Tang Huan accepted his challenge, everyone was extremely worried. They did not expect the final result to be so unexpected.

Tang Huan, who had originally thought that the odds of victory were extremely good and had left in defeat with his tail between his legs, and had caused no one to look favorably on him, had instead obtained a great victory with ease.

Before this, it was just Tang Huan's Tools Method Attainments and Tools Method that attracted the attention of the outside world. But after this battle, Tang Huan's martial strength and fighting strength would definitely be praised by countless people, and Tang Huan would definitely receive even more attention from the sects. After all, the martial way was the foundation of Tools Method.

If one's cultivation level was low, the Tools Method Attainments and talent would not be any better. However, if one's cultivation level was low, then no matter how good their talent was, it was useless.

Tang Huan's talent in the Martial Way and Tools Method was so outstanding that one could imagine her future achievements.

"Brother Tiangang, you've won!"

On a courtyard, Ning Siyuan let out a long sigh and smiled helplessly.

He was originally optimistic about Fan Qian, and had even made preparations beforehand. The moment Fan Qian crossed the line, he would immediately save Tang Huan, but it just so happened that Tang Huan, who he was not optimistic about, had obtained the final victory.

"This little fellow seems to be able to give people a huge surprise."

Liu Tiangang smiled with emotion.

Although he felt that Tang Huan could win, but when Tang Huan really did win, he was still astonished in his heart, "Even if he managed to step across the Extreme Heaven Stage and get promoted to Heavenly Monarch in a few months, I wouldn't be surprised at all. No matter how much of an unexpected miracle has happened to him, it doesn't seem to be surprising at all. "

"Brother Ning, I don't need to say more. I need to talk to this little fellow about something." With that, Liu Tiangang's figure disappeared from Ning Siyuan's sight.

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