Chapter 898 Twenty-six battles! (2)

"laugh!"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a sword card shot out from Sang Zi's palm and was embedded in the groove in the center of the sword playing platform.

The shining light circulated, and the shield that had just dissipated rose again, covering the high platform.

"please!"

Tang Huan didn't say much. He just shouted low and swung the dragon-slaying knife out. The majestic energy was like a huge wave, rumbling forward and rushing forward. Sang Zi's eyes were flowing, and his eyes were like lightning.

The long whip in his hand exploded with purple light, like a spiritual snake, whipping it past.

"Bang!"

An unusually violent collision resounded through the void, and the two of them were already fighting together.

The eighth battle! The ninth battle! The tenth battle...the fifteenth battle...the twentieth battle...

One day...two days...

Dragon Sword, Xuanyuan Sword, Heavenly Eagle Bow, Qingying Spear, Flame Feather Spear, Overlord Spear, weapons are rotated one by one; Burning Sky Wave Slashing Blade Technique, Emperor Jiuxiao Sword Technique, Carved Feather Arrow Technique, Flying Flower Spear Technique,

True Flame Flowing Rainbow Spear Technique, Overlord's Army-Breaking Spear Technique, Space Shift, Phoenix Fantasy Five Steps, various methods are replaced.

Tang Huan's mind was completely immersed in the battles. When his energy was almost exhausted, he stopped to refine the "Lingyuan Tianjing". When his strength was restored, he invited the challenger to the stage again. Through tempering in this way,

Tang Huan's various methods became more and more sophisticated.

Battle after battle, Tang Huan's opponents became more and more powerful, but Tang Huan's strength became stronger and stronger, and his ranking on the earth rankings became higher and higher...

…

"..."

"Reporting to the sect master, Tang Huan now has twenty-five wins in twenty-five battles and is ranked thirty-sixth on the Earth Ranking!"

"Not lost in one battle?"

"Exactly!"

"This little guy, with his cultivation at the seventh level of the True Spirit, actually has the strength to defeat opponents at the peak of Ning Yuan. Once he steps into the realm of Ning Yuan, even ordinary Tianyuan realm monks will not be able to match him! He is super strong.

He is strong, his attainments in martial arts are even more astonishing, and his future prospects are hard to estimate."

On the top of Hidden Sword Mountain, in the Tianjian Palace, an old man in purple robes couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He is the current Chairman Yi of the "Chun Yang Sword Sect"!

"By the way, Sect Leader, there's something I don't know whether to talk about or not?" A thin old man opposite suddenly spoke, with a slight hesitation in his expression.

“The elder has something to say, but there’s no harm in saying it!”

Xi Yi waved his hand and smiled.

The skinny old man muttered: "Sect Master, Tang Huan used a very weird sword technique in the twenty-fifth battle just now. If my judgment is not wrong, in our 'Chunyang Sword Sect' two thousand years ago,

That kind of sword technique was mentioned in one of his files."

"What sword technique?" Xi Yim raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in surprise.

"Mysterious Sword Technique!" The skinny old man spat out these four words.

"Mysterious God...Sword Technique? Two thousand years ago..."

Xi Yi frowned slightly, as if he was deep in thought. After a few breaths, Xi Yi was slightly startled, "I remembered it. According to the description in the file, two thousand years ago, the Chief of the Feng Department, Lao Hu Can, once

I have created a sword technique of my own, which seems to be called 'The Confused Sword Technique'."

"Unfortunately, before the 'Mysterious Sword Art' was completely created, Great Elder Hu Can disappeared and never appeared again, and his self-created 'Mysterious Sword Art' was also lost. If

If Great Elder Hu Can had not disappeared, the 'Mysterious Sword Art' he had perfected would definitely be comparable to the top ten sword techniques of our 'Chunyang Sword Sect'." At the end of the sentence, Xi Yi couldn't help but sigh.

"Great Elder Hu Can is from the Tiger Clan in the Yanlong Mountains, and Tang Huan is also a descendant of the Tiger Clan. He is able to use the 'Sword of Confusion' created by Great Elder Hu Can. There is no way he has nothing to do with Great Elder Hu Can!

"After a slight pause, the skinny old man said in a deep voice, "In addition, Tang Huan did not join the Fire Department, but chose the Wind Department, which is the weakest among the seven Chunyang tribes, maybe it is also because of the Great Elder Hu Can."

"Well, that makes sense." Xi Yi nodded in agreement, "It seems that I need to see this little guy again."

"..."

…

"Damn, it's already been twenty-five battles, and he's going to win to the end!"

"It's really unexpected that even Senior Brother Ji Zizhe, who is ranked thirty-sixth on the Earth Ranking, was defeated by Tang Huan. He is a master at the peak of the Condensation Realm!"

"From ninety-eight on the local list to thirty-six on the local list in two days, the last one Tang Huan challenged seemed to be Senior Brother Di Taikang, who was ranked thirty-two on the local list."

"..."

Surrounding the Yijian Stage, there were endless sounds of exclamation.

From Zheng Rong, Peng Haiyan, Gan Yuan to Sang Zi at the beginning, and now Ji Zizhe, the top masters on the ground list walked onto the ground word yijian stage one by one like a revolving lantern, but left there one by one in various ways. Every time

When someone leaves, the word "Tang Huan" on the local list will rise a few places.

Tang Huan won consecutive battles. After two days, he had changed twenty-five opponents, but he himself had never stepped down from the high platform.

"Better than the last one!"

Tang Huan breathed a sigh of relief, with a faint smile on his face.

The situation in the past two days was somewhat beyond Tang Huan's expectations. The opponents Gao Zhen helped him choose were all Silver Sword disciples who were in the settlement area in the west of the city at that time. He originally thought that some people might deliberately delay time in order to achieve the goal.

The purpose of avoiding the war turned out to be that those people came in full force.

By now, Tang Huan has only one opponent left.

"Is Senior Brother Di Taikandi here?" The huge protective shield quietly disappeared, and the next moment, Tang Huan's voice surged from the high platform.

"I am coming!"

Amidst the thunderous shouts -=0, a figure stood up from the ground and rushed forward. When his feet landed on the ground, the entire Sword Fighting Platform seemed to tremble violently.

He was an extremely strong man, about thirty years old, with a rugged face, a sturdy back, and a height of at least more than three meters. At this moment, his chest was exposed, and a large patch of thick chest hair was clearly visible. Although he was standing loosely and knotted

But his muscles were still bulging, as if they were about to tear apart his robes. He was holding a huge knife in his hand, the length of which even exceeded his height.

"Jinbu, Di Taikang!"

The sturdy man's copper bell-like eyes narrowed slightly, and he casually raised his hands towards Tang Huan. He didn't show any gesture, but a terrifying evil spirit burst out from his body, which made him look like he was from

The murderous god bursting out of the Nine Nether Hell made people feel cold all over.

"Fengbu, Tang Huan!"

Tang Huan also slightly cupped his hands, a dignified look flashed in his eyes.

The terrifying evil aura not only came from Di Taikang's body, but also from the long-handled giant knife in his hand. Although this guy's ranking on the earth rankings was not much higher than Ji Zizhe's in the previous battle, he could

His strength is probably much greater than that of Ji Zizhe.

"kill!"
Chapter completed!