Weapon Master

Chapter 878 - Thousand Snake Mysterious Fire Sword Art

"Whoosh!" Lu Xudong's body moved like lightning as he leapt onto the stage with Tang Huan one behind the other.

"Chi!" "Swish!"

Subtle piercing sounds could be heard as Tang Huan and Lu Xudong removed the sword badge on their waists one after another. With a casual flick, they fell into the groove at the center of the stage, perfectly fitting each other.

"Buzz!"

Trembling sounds suddenly rang out, and the nearly transparent round cover that had just disappeared appeared once again, covering the entire stage.

"Tang Huan, in the last hundred years, you have been the first disciple of the 'Pure Yang Sword Sect' to use a seventh stage primeval essence to challenge a cultivator in the Origin Condensation Stage, the Silver Sword disciple!" Lu Xudong smiled mockingly. The long sword at his waist was pulled out and a brilliant red light burst out from the sword, spreading like wildfire.

"Senior Brother Lu, perhaps you will soon become the first disciple in the last hundred years of the 'Pure Yang Sword Sect' to be defeated by a Rank Seven True Spirit Cultivator, the Silver Sword Sect's disciple."

Tang Huan smiled slowly.

As he spoke, Tang Huan had already removed the Flame Feather Spear on his back. Amidst the clear sounds, an even more intense fiery red luster was released, the heat was actually condensed within the spear, and did not dissipate in the slightest, as if a volcano that had been dormant for many years was slowly fermenting.

"What big words you have there!"

Lu Xudong was so angry that he started laughing, looking at Tang Huan with disdain in his eyes, "Since that's the case, I shall let you calm down, and let you know, the current you can't possibly contend against someone in the Essence Condensation Realm! Tang Huan, look at the sword! "

"Chi!"

As soon as he said that, the long sword in Lu Xu Dong's hand flashed like lightning, and a huge fiery red sword light immediately swept forward like a waterfall. Wherever it went, an ear-piercing sound resounded in the air, and a scorching aura instantly filled the entire round cover.

"Essence Condensation …"

Tang Huan's eyes slightly congealed, and his mind moved.

The moment one stepped into the Essence Condensation Realm from the True Spirit Level, the Genuine Qi would undergo a qualitative transformation.

Even if it was extremely condensed, the Genuine Qi would still be condensed from the sand particles one at a time. Furthermore, after stepping into the Origin Condensation realm, the sand particles would begin to condense and turn into stones. If a rock was thrown out, the power would definitely exceed a grain of sand.

Furthermore, upon reaching the Origin Condensation Stage, the Genuine Qi would often be called "True Essence"!

At this moment, Lu Xudong's sword light looked like it was no different from the one activated by True Spirit Level Cultivators, but in reality, there was a fundamental difference between the two. Their might was also completely different.

Generally speaking, the sword light released by the True Spirit Cultivator seemed to be condensed from countless grains of sand, while the sword light released by the Condensing Reality Realm disciples seemed to be formed from a gigantic boulder. It was quite difficult to break a solid boulder, but it was much easier to break a clump of sand.

"Hu!"

In that instant, Tang Huan's reaction was not slow at all. The Flame Feather Spear in his hand, like a divine dragon swinging its tail, swept outwards, and the blazing power accumulated within the spear actually roared out like raging waves and stormy waves. In an instant, it turned into an extremely large fiery storm, firmly colliding with the sword beam.

"Boom!"

The fiery red storm and the sword beam nearly collapsed at the same time. The extremely violent Strength Qi roared and flew in all directions, the undulations that could be seen with the naked eye were extremely fast, and the space inside the round cover seemed to be warping continuously.

A terrifying impact surged forth violently. In the next moment, Tang Huan's Flame Feather Spear and Lu Xudong's swords were retracted at the same time.

"Tang Huan, where did your Spiritual Fire go?"

Lu Xu laughed out loud, his robes fluttering in the wind. "Don't say that I didn't remind you. If you don't activate your Spiritual Fire, you might not have another chance." While speaking, Lu Xudong's long sword had already been thrusting forward in an extremely strange trajectory, just like a snake spitting out its tongue. Its speed was astonishingly fast.

"Swish!"

Before the blink of an eye, Lu Xudong had already struck out sixty-four times. Streams of sword Qi shot out, each sword Qi transforming into a fiery snake, shooting forward like a stream of light. At this moment, the space twenty to thirty meters in front of Lu Xu Dong was completely filled with thousands of fire serpents. They were so dense that they covered the sky and covered the earth, making one's scalp tingle.

"'Thousand Snake Mysterious Fire Sword Art'!"

From the bottom of the Sword Displaying Arena, a wave of surprised exclamations suddenly sounded.

"Among the 'Pure Yang Sword Sect's' top ten sword arts, this' Thousand Snake Mystic Fire Sword Art 'is ranked ninth. I never thought that he would actually cultivate this kind of sword art!"

"This' Thousand Snake Mysterious Fire Sword Art 'can only be cultivated after one has reached the Essence Condensation Realm. Lu Xudong should have only been cultivating for a short period of time, his fire level is still shallow, but even so, the might of this sword technique is not something that a Rank Seven True Spirit cultivator can withstand!"

"I once saw an elder practice the 'Thousand Snake Mysterious Fire Sword Art'. That power is really, tsk tsk …"

"Haha, this Tang Huan is in trouble! He has not even joined the 'Pure Yang Sword Sect' and yet he is acting so arrogantly. It is time for him to receive a lesson. "

"..."

"As the spectating cultivators praised, they either sympathized with or took pleasure in Tang Huan's misfortune as they watched him on the stage. The Pure Yang Sword Sect's ten great sword techniques had been passed down for many years, and even the latest one had been around for tens of thousands of years, so everyone was already familiar with it.

Almost as soon as Lu Xudong made his move, everyone recognized the origin of the sword art he was executing.

If this sword technique was used by a powerful expert like the Great Elder of the seven tribes, it would definitely have a destructive power. Lu Xudong was only in the Essence Condensation Realm, and had just reached the minimum standard to practice this kind of sword art. However, once he used it, the power unleashed by the sword art would also be extraordinary.

If Tang Huan was also a Essence Condensation Cultivator, he might be able to take it head-on.

It was a pity that Tang Huan only had the cultivation of Rank Seven True Spirit. No matter how brilliant he was, it was impossible to make up for the huge gap between the Origin Condensation Stage and the True Spirit Level.

Under this attack, Tang Huan estimated that he would be thrown out of the Sword Displaying Arena.

The crowd had smiling faces. They had already imagined the scene that would appear in front of their eyes next. The result of this battle was already without suspense.

"As you wish!"

On the high platform, Tang Huan's eyes revealed some seriousness, he shouted loudly, and on the spear, the "Great Ultimate Spiritual Fire" rose, the heat from the flames was already fully displayed.

This time, Tang Huan did not hold back at all as the terrifying heat wildly exploded and the temperature rapidly rose. In a split-second, the area covered by the round cover seemed to have been turned into a huge stove and the surrounding space was suffused with a burst of red light, as if it would combust at any time.

On Tang Huan's spear, flames began to spiral rapidly.

"Chi!"

In a split-second, the flowing rainbow formed from the flames seemed like a sharp awl as it roared out of the spear, bringing with it an incomparably violent and blazing storm as it welcomed the fire snakes that filled the sky.