Weapon Master

Chapter 843 - Completely Exposed!

Rank 535, Tang Huan, 660 points!

In less than an hour of time, Tang Huan had directly increased from 540 points to 660 points! Everyone understood what this meant.

From the looks of the increase in his points, Tang Huan had clearly won twelve battles and twelve battles!

Tang Huan was a Rank Six True Spirit cultivator, and his twelve opponents were all Rank Six True Spirit cultivators. In such a short period of time, he had consecutively defeated so many experts of the same realm, how could this guy hold on? Could it be that he had an endless supply of Genuine Qi s?

I wonder if his score will continue to increase?

After approximately half a quarter of an hour, Tang Huan's score did not change, but his ranking had actually dropped by one.

When they saw this, everyone heaved a sigh of relief. It was good, it was good, if it continued to increase, how could the other cultivators in Sword-fighting Villa endure it?

However, although Tang Huan's points did not change, the surprising change on the Jade Disc started to spread throughout the Villa.

"Sigh, haven't I heard that there's a guy called Tang Huan who, in just two days' time, accumulated over six hundred points and neared seven hundred!"

"What kind of joke is this, to be able to become an 'Pure Yang Sword Sect' Iron Sword disciple so quickly?"

"Hiss!" For more than an hour, you have gained 120 points consecutively? "

"Damn it, I know who it is! That bastard is definitely called Tang Huan! Yesterday, he had won nine consecutive rounds in an hour! That bastard knew how to disguise himself. He was clearly fine, yet he pretended to be running out of energy, luring others to go up and fight with him! How shameless! "

"That fellow is truly despicable. He caused me to give ten points to him for free!"

"..."

From every corner of the Villa, cries of surprise rose one after another.

Upon hearing such news, many people didn't quite believe it. It could be seen that others were very confident, and there were even some who had no choice but to believe it.

Thus, the news spread more and more.

Immediately, more and more cultivators became extremely curious about Tang Huan. Some specifically ran to the center of the Villa to see the Sword-fighting Scoreboard s, and there were even more people wandering around the Villa trying to find Tang Huan. The already noisy Villa became even more lively.

"Two days, five hundred and forty points. Today, less than two hours, a hundred and twenty points..."

In the northwest of Sword-fighting Villa, in a pavilion covered by trees, a yellow-clothed girl softly muttered, and then she sneered, "It was indeed an amazing result. The Sword-fighting Villa had such an invincible cultivator at the Rank Six True Spirit realm, how could he not be known by others? Now that the news has spread too slowly, find more people to add fuel to the fire. You must let all the preparatory disciples know of this matter as soon as possible! "

"Yes, senior sister Qi Lian. We're on our way!"

The young men and women who were facing him all left.

It was as if there was a giant invisible hand that was constantly adding fuel to the fire. News regarding Tang Huan spread even faster, and in less than an hour, everyone in Sword-fighting Villa knew about it.

Furthermore, Tang Huan's clothing, appearance, weapon's shape, and even the Swordsman House's residence had all been stripped out.

"Haha, I found Tang Huan, he's in Stage 537!"

"Although the score on the Sword-fighting Scoreboard has not increased, he has won five consecutive rounds. The referee probably intends to calculate the score for him after he steps down from the stage, so, if his score suddenly increases by a few dozen or even up to a hundred points after a period of time, don't find it strange."

"Damn it, where did that bastard run off to lie to again?!" This time, I must expose him! "

"Ring 537, it really is him!"

"..."

The surrounding area of arena number 538 was packed with more and more cultivators. It was like a sea of people and all kinds of sounds were converging into a huge wave that surged high in the sky.

On the stage, Tang Huan could not help but frown.

After sensing it for a bit, the sounds kept on ringing in his ears, causing Tang Huan to immediately understand what was going on, and laughed bitterly in his heart.

He was very clear, with his accumulated points, he would definitely be able to enter the Sword-fighting Scoreboard s today, so he was not surprised, but he did not expect that news would spread so quickly, he had thought that he would still be able to stay in Sword-fighting Villa for one more day.

In the end, not even a morning had passed and he was completely exposed.

"Since I can't continue to pretend, then there's no need to continue pretending."

In a moment, Tang Huan laughed, the lackadaisical look on his body suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the dim Flame Feather Spear in his hands suddenly glowed with a bright red light, the sharp and scorching hot Qi spread out like stormy waves, causing the temperature of the stage to immediately rise.

The Brocaded Clothes Man who had originally held the upper hand was completely stunned.

The commotion around the stage was so loud, it was impossible for him to not feel it. However, the information he managed to gather made him shocked, this Tang Huan fellow, in just two days time, obtained more than 600 points? The state he displayed was all an act. Yesterday and the day before yesterday, many cultivators were fooled? This fellow had consecutively defeated many experts from the Peak Rank Six True Spirit, including the Yu Mingjing who was famous in the Sword-fighting Villa?

Damn, how could this be?

I have been defeated three times in a row, and today I finally found a way to win a round. I thought I was just a sick cat, but in reality, I am just a tiger, can you not be so sinister?

However, he soon had no time to care about this.

The rapidly rising heat made him feel as if he was about to ignite, and the Fire Red Long Spear shot towards him like a bolt of lightning, as fast as a meteor.

"Tang Huan, you cunning and shameless villain!"

Gritting his teeth and roaring, the sword in Brocaded Clothes Man's hands danced crazily. In an instant, hundreds of sword beams shot out, densely packed and dense as they pushed forward, in an instant, the Strength Qi spread out everywhere, the sword concept crisscrossed, the surrounding space seemed like it was being sliced into countless pieces.

At the critical moment, Brocaded Clothes Man was already using his full strength.

"Chi!"

With a snort, Tang Huan's long spear drilled into the sword beam.

An instant later, the tip of the spear spun, the spear flipped like a fire dragon, and a terrifying force roared out in all directions. Everywhere it passed, the sword beam shattered bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, the seemingly ferocious attack of Brocaded Clothes Man was disintegrated.

"Ding!" In the next moment, the tip of the spear had already landed on the sword.

"Bang!"

Within his pupils, a fiery-red light flashed and the sharp tip of the spear had already stopped right in front of his throat. The sharp intent forced its way out, causing him to feel as if his throat was being pierced, and the heat from the attack that rolled over and over had completely enveloped his entire body, as though he had suddenly been placed in a blazing bear furnace.