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Chapter 3 Meteor Hammer(1/2)

These three people were extremely familiar to Tang Huan. The burly young man close at hand was named Tang Hong, the young man in black was named Tang Jiang, and the thin young man was named Tang Junjie.

There are three major families in Nulang City, and the Tang family is one of them.

Tang Tianren, the head of the Tang family, has two younger brothers, Tang Tianshi and Tang Tianfeng. Among them, Tang Hong is Tang Tianshi's youngest son, and Tang Jiang is Tang Tianfeng's second son.

As for Tang Junjie, he is also a descendant of the Tang family.

Tang Huan's identity as an illegitimate son was not a secret in the Tang family. Ever since he was a child, the Tang family's children had often humiliated and bullied him in various ways.

Tang Hong, Tang Jiang and Tang Junjie are just three of them.

Tang Huan once vowed to make everyone who bullied him pay the price. Because of this, even if he failed to achieve success in ten years, he never gave up practicing.

"You bitch, you still dare to stare at me, okay, let me loosen your bones again!"

Seeing Tang Huan staring at him fiercely, Tang Hong was like a shark that smelled the smell of blood. He grinned and laughed ferociously, and slapped Tang Huan's shoulder heavily with his hand.

This morning, they met Tang Huan on the road and beat him to death without paying attention to the severity of the attack. Tang Hong and others inevitably felt guilty, so they quietly came over in the evening to see the situation.

Seeing Tang Huan looking at an innocent person, Tang Hong immediately became unscrupulous.

The moment his palm touched Tang Huan's shoulder, Tang Hong chuckled and used his fingers hard, ready to pick up Tang Huan and throw him out like he did before, throwing him into the dirt.

But after an instant, the smile on Tang Hong's face froze. Although his claws clasped Tang Huan's shoulders, Tang Huan's body did not move at all.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, Tang Hong felt as if his abdomen was hit by a huge boulder, and the intestines inside seemed to be broken into countless pieces in an instant. After screaming "Ouch", he held his stomach and bent over like cooked shrimps.

The waist and the originally vicious face immediately wrinkled into a chrysanthemum.

"You, you... this dog... ah..."

Tang Hong was in disbelief that Tang Huan's fist had just left his abdomen, but before he could curse the curse words behind him, he was replaced by a scream that rushed out of his throat, and then his whole body floated up quickly.

After the ground spun a few times in the air, it was thrown out like a cloud.

"thump!"

Tang Hong's burly body fell heavily on the road outside the blacksmith shop, chewing a mouth full of mud.

"What...is going on?"

"Am I not dazzled?"

Tang Jiang and Tang Junjie were waiting to watch the show, but they didn't expect that what they saw in the end was a scene like this. For a moment, the two of them were almost so shocked that their eyes popped out of their sockets, and this

By this time, the smiles on their faces had not even disappeared, and their expressions looked extremely weird.

Tang Huan stood under the eaves and looked at his right hand with surprise.

That Tang Hong was the same age as the young Tang Huan, but the difference was that Tang Hong had already opened up five spiritual veins. As long as he opened up one more, he would be a second-level martial arts disciple.

When he met Tang Hong before, the young Tang Huan could only be beaten and had no power to fight back.

This time, Tang Huan planned to get beaten up with a black nose and a swollen face, and also wanted to make Tang Hong suffer a little.

Although he had opened up three spiritual veins today and became a first-level martial arts disciple, there was still a gap of two spiritual veins between him and Tang Hong. He did not think that he could defeat Tang Hong. However, he never expected that he was only a first-level martial arts disciple.

The fists made Tang Hong so miserable.

"Bah! Bah!"

Tang Hong finally came to his senses, and while spitting out the mud in his mouth, he turned over and got up. Not only was his nose bleeding from the blow, but two of his front teeth were even broken.

"You bitch, you're looking for death!"

Tang Hong roared in anger and with a clang, the sword at his waist was unsheathed.

He had thought that Tang Huan would resist, but he didn't take it to heart at all. An ordinary person's counterattack could not threaten him who was about to be promoted to the second-level martial arts disciple. But the incident just now gave him a blow, and he was actually beaten by a

The guy who had bullied him for years was beaten up.

At this moment, Tang Hong felt that his face was burning, and his angry eyes seemed to be able to spit out flames. He wanted to punch the face opposite him to pieces.

In just a few steps, Tang Hong endured the pain in his abdomen and rushed to Tang Huan brandishing the long sword.

"Meteor hammer!"

Tang Hong roared with red eyes. He waved his arm and the long sword in his hand was like a hammer thrown out. It went straight to Tang Huan's face. It was as fast as a shooting star and caused a howling sound.

Although this "meteor hammer" has the word "hammer" in it, it is not a hammer technique, but a sword technique.

Among the low-level combat skills of the Tang family, "Meteor Hammer" is considered pretty good. Its most notable feature is the word "heavy" and the word "fast". The sword is as heavy as a hammer and as fast as a meteor. Tang

Hong has been practicing "Meteor Hammer" for many years and has mastered the essence of this low-level combat skill.

Tang Huan had never fought with anyone in his previous life. After being reborn in this world, he had not yet had time to practice combat skills. Although the young Tang Huan had learned a boxing technique, it had no power at all and could not be used against the enemy.

Moreover, it is impossible to touch the sword with your fist.

Seeing Tang Hong's long sword approaching fiercely, Tang Huan couldn't help but panic.

However, he had no time to think too much and hurriedly retreated to the wooden table, while Tang Hong strode forward quickly, stabbing the air with one sword, and another one followed. Faintly, Tang Huan seemed to be able to feel the opposite side.

The cold air coming out of the long sword made the pores all over his body stand up.

Tang Hong was now furious and used weapons without mercy. Once he was stabbed, he would be either dead or injured.

At a glance, Tang Huan caught a glimpse of the long sword that was just placed on the table. Tang Huan was so anxious that he grabbed it without hesitation and swung it away towards Tang Hong's long sword.

"call!"

The moment he held the handle of the knife, Tang Huan felt that the true energy in the three spiritual veins in his body began to circulate at the same time, quickly gathering into the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace", and then spewed out from the cauldron like a volcanic eruption.

In an instant, it was injected into the blade of the long knife along the arm.

In a flash of lightning, the blade hit the sword body.

"Keng!"

With the crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, the long sword immediately swung sideways, and Tang Hong also staggered a few steps diagonally forward.

"Infuriated?"

After stabilizing his body, Tang Hong opened his mouth in great surprise. When the swords met, he felt a huge force hitting him. His palms went numb and he almost lost his grip on the sword.

But after the brief surprise, Tang Hong's face became even more ugly: "No wonder you dare to be so presumptuous, it turns out you have true energy! It seems that you have opened up your first spiritual vein today, but do you think that relying on such

If you can challenge me with just a little bit of anger, that would be a big mistake."

"You bitch, lie down here!"

With a shout in his mouth, Tang Hong flicked his wrist, and the long sword dragged a faint green light and slashed towards Tang Huan's left waist from an extremely tricky angle. This sword fully demonstrated the low-level combat skill "Meteor Hammer"

, not only powerful and heavy, but also as fast as lightning.

Tang Huan was also quite surprised by the successful blocking just now.

Before he could recover, he caught a glimpse of Tang Hong's extremely fierce sword. Tang Huan's heart skipped a beat again. That sword came so fast. It was almost as soon as Tang Hong made his move, that sharp and sharp sword.

The sword wind reached his waist and seemed to cut his clothes apart.

At this moment, Tang Huan had no time to think too much, roared in his mouth, and did not dodge Tang Hong's sword edge, but he had already raised the long sword in his hand, and the nearly 1.5 meter long blade was directed towards Tang Hong with a thunderous force.

The head was chopped off. At the critical moment, Tang Huan instinctively chose a lose-lose approach.

"asshole!"

Tang Hong cursed when he saw this.

His sword attack would definitely cut a big gash in Tang Huan's waist, but Tang Huan's sword could also split his head into two pieces. He was still young and had a bright future, so how could he be willing to die with Tang Huan?

Tang Hong didn't hesitate at all. While ducking out of the way, the sword's momentum changed and he swung it towards the long knife.

"Keng!"

The swords collided hard again.

Another stronger force came, and Tang Hong screamed "Ah". His hand was painful and numb. He could no longer hold the sword and was cut directly to the ground. Last time, Tang Huan was in a hurry.

To meet the attack, this time, Tang Huan attacked almost with all his strength, and the power was naturally incomparable.

Seeing this scene, Tang Jiang and Tang Junjie not far away were dumbfounded.

"You...you...your anger..."

Tang Hong couldn't believe his eyes, staring at Tang Huan with anger and horror. The moment the swords collided, he felt Tang Huan's true energy again.

Moreover, the feeling is clearer than last time.

What made Tang Hong even more incredible was that Tang Huan's zhenqi was so strong that it seemed to have reached the limit of a first-level warrior.

In the Glory Continent, sixteen-year-old first-order martial arts disciples are very common, but the strange thing is that Tang Huan was still an ordinary person in the morning, but in the evening he became a very powerful first-order martial arts disciple?

Tang Huan has been practicing for so many years. It is not surprising that he suddenly opened up a spiritual vein today. How could he open up three spiritual veins, or even four or five spiritual veins in one day?

In just one day, Tang Huan's zhenqi became stronger than that of him who had practiced for many years! The first time was just that, but the second time, when he used almost all his zhenqi, not only did he not dial the

He opened Tang Huan's long sword, but his own sword was knocked away!

"What on earth is going on?"

Tang Hong's mouth opened wide as this thought flashed through his mind uncontrollably.
To be continued...
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