The tongue bursts with spring thunder, and the sound is like thunder.

Each character is like a bell and a bell, rumbling back and forth in the jungle, deafening, and the spear in Tang Huan's hand keeps making an exciting trembling sound. On the head of the spear, the flames flow, and even the void seems to be unable to bear it.

There is such terrifying heat, fluctuating sharply like ripples.

At this moment, Tang Huan was as majestic as a god of war, exuding an unparalleled aura. Everyone around him immediately felt a strong pressure. Some warriors with weak ambitions immediately involuntarily took a few steps back and subconsciously avoided it.

Tang Huan opened his eyes.

In an instant, more than twenty sixth-level martial arts masters faced Tang Huan without saying a word, not even daring to take a breath.

"A bunch of trash!"

But at this moment, a cold, low shout suddenly sounded.

Between the trees dozens of meters away, a tall figure suddenly appeared, galloping towards him like lightning. In an instant, he was less than a few meters away from Tang Huan, and his appearance immediately came into everyone's sight.

It was a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face.

He is Chu Feng, the Thousand Generals of the Salon Empire.

"It's Chu Feng's Thousand Generals!"

"Lord Qianjiang!"

"Master Chu Feng is finally here! Let's see what troubles he can stir up now!"

"..."

The more than twenty warriors around him didn't care at all about Chu Feng's yelling and scolding just now, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, everyone couldn't help but feel a hint of shame and anger in their eyes when they looked at Tang Huan. So many sixth-level martial arts masters were actually frightened by one person. This was a big surprise to everyone.

Shame is also a huge stain on the journey of cultivation.

At this moment, everyone was eager for Chu Feng to take action immediately and kill Tang Huan.

Gao Yu, on the other hand, shrank his body, his face turning red and white, hoping that he would not be noticed by Chu Feng. Compared with the other warriors around him, his performance just now was even more embarrassing.

Chu Feng did not look at him. His eyes fell on Tang Huan. He was as sharp as a sword. Not only did the giant sword in his hand emit green light, but there was also a beam of sword energy coming out of the tip of the sword.

"Tang Huan!"

Gu Ying and Muyan approached behind Tang Huan, their expressions became extremely solemn.

Chu Feng is a seventh-level great martial artist, and he may be a peak seventh-level great martial artist. That day in Longquan Town, Tang Huan was lucky enough to escape. Now that he encountered Chu Feng again outside Longquan Ancient Town, the situation was different from that day.

It's very different. It's as difficult as climbing to the sky to escape.

"It's okay!" Tang Huan didn't care at all. He smiled calmly and looked at this powerful uninvited guest.

"You didn't run away?"

Chu Feng was not in a hurry to take action, but there was a flash of strange color between his brows.

Less than thirty days apart, Tang Huan's feeling for him has changed drastically.

Last time on the city wall of Longquan Town, although Tang Huan had strength that far exceeded his cultivation level, in his eyes, Tang Huan was still a warrior with flesh and blood and could be easily killed. If he had not been careless last time, Tang Huan would have been killed long ago.

No longer exists.

But now, in his feeling, Tang Huan seemed to be integrated with the world. The other party was clearly standing there, but he seemed to be unable to sense the other party's existence. It was as if Tang Huan had no breathing or heartbeat. No.

A living person, but a clay and wood sculpture.

This feeling is extremely weird.

"Why should I run away?"

Tang Huan looked relaxed and laughed slowly, "Chu Feng, today is different from the past. If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you're just a little short of it. Moreover, between you and me, there is probably no chance to do it this time.

"

"What do you mean?" Chu Feng was slightly stunned.

"Because I'm already here."

An extremely loud laughter suddenly burst out between heaven and earth. Where Chu Feng had appeared before, another burly figure flashed out. It turned out to be a man in armor, with a golden spear in his hand, striding like lightning.

into everyone's sight.

"Tang Xiong?"

Chu Feng's expression changed slightly, with a look of surprise on his face.

Tang Xiong's appearance was already within his expectation and did not surprise him. What really surprised him was Tang Huan's sensing ability. Listening to what he just said, he was clearly aware of it before he did.

When Tang Xiong approached, this was really unbelievable.

"I finally caught up with you?"

Hearing this, Tang Xiong laughed loudly: "Chu Feng, you made a stand-in and put it in Qianjiang's Mansion to attract everyone's attention. Then you disguised yourself and quietly left the city. This was a good plan. Unfortunately, you met me. What do you think you did?

I didn't realize it, but I didn't know that I had seen you at the city gate. However, I didn't expect that you also invited You Ming, Gao Yu and the others to help, but it was a pity that it was of no use."

With a wanton sarcasm, Tang Xiong came to Tang Huan and said with a familiar smile: "Little brother, can you hide me...well, I've had a hard time hiding it. If I had known your identity earlier, how could I have known it?"

Those bastards in the salon are so arrogant, especially this guy, I will make him look good on the city wall that day. However, it is not too late now, as long as I am here, this guy will never dare to touch you."

At the end of the sentence, Tang Xiong slapped the armor on his chest until it made a loud banging sound.

When Chu Feng heard this, his expression turned gloomy.

After seeing the vision of the giant sword last night, he immediately dispatched the men from the Qianjiang Mansion and divided them into groups to leave the city. Of course, the other groups of people who left the city were just covering up. The ones he really had high hopes for were You Ming and Gao Yu.

A batch of warriors who are not affiliated with Shalom Qianjiang Mansion.

The real reason why he disguised himself and went out of the city was actually to deceive others, because he knew that his disguise could not be hidden from interested people, but he had to do it. If he knew that Tang Huan was still alive, Qianjiang Mansion had nothing to do with it.

Movement and noise will arouse suspicion.

But what he didn't expect was that the more than twenty sixth-level martial arts masters were of no use at all.

Chu Feng, who had just arrived nearby, almost burst his lungs, and was finally forced to show up. Unfortunately, Master Wan Jiang was seriously injured and could not move lightly, and Mr. Lin, who was proficient in tracking skills, returned from the Sword Forging Valley.

He would have left long ago, otherwise, why bother?

"Thank you, General Tang."

Tang Huan cupped his hands, smiled slightly, and glanced at the dense forest to the left from the corner of his eye.

At this moment, Chu Feng said in a cold voice: "Tang Xiong, you alone may not be able to stop me!"

At this point, Chu Feng's face suddenly darkened and he shouted: "Gao Yu, I'll leave this Tang Xiong to you, you just need to be responsible for trapping him!"

"yes!"

Gao Yu cheered up, and everyone around him echoed in unison. They did not dare to take action against Tang Huan, but facing Tang Xiong, who was already a seventh-level martial artist, there was no such great psychological pressure. What's more, the task assigned by Chu Feng

, instead of killing Tang Xiong, he entangled him for a while.
Chapter completed!