Weapon Master

In the room, Tang Huan moved and jumped, the spear like a dragon.    

On the spearhead, a blazing hot aura of fire continuously rose. However, it did not scatter in all directions. Instead, it lingered around the spearhead. As the long spear danced in the air, the fiery red aura became increasingly stronger. A moment later, it turned into a rapidly churning gigantic fireball.    

"Buzz!" Amidst the excited cries, the Dragon Phoenix Spear trembled violently.    

Boom!    

In the next moment, an earth-shattering explosion resounded in the room.    

At the tip of the spear, the fireball actually turned into a red ray of light that flowed along the spear's energy and exploded outwards, wreaking havoc in the surrounding space. An extremely terrifying and scorching Stong Qi swept out, and the air around the spear immediately distorted and distorted.    

bang bang bang *    

In less than a blink of an eye, an even more violent collision sound suddenly erupted. It was as if streaks of condensed fiery red streams of light were shooting towards the heaven and earth, ruthlessly smashing on the left, right, as well as the three walls that were as white as jade right in front of them.    

In a split-second, the space trembled, and the house shook violently, as if it was going to collapse at any moment.    

However, Tang Huan did not even have the time to be happy about the formidable power of the spear, his heart was already in his throat. He had been too excited just now and actually could not hold it in, as he directly executed the "Profound Fire Transformation" of the "Flaming Rainbow Spear Art" one at a time in this room.    

It would be a headache if the room exploded.    

Fortunately, Tang Huan's worries did not turn into reality. Although the room trembled intensely, in the end, he still stubbornly held on.    

"After who knows how many days, this move finally succeeded."    

A boulder dropped from Tang Huan's heart as he heaved a long sigh of relief.    

Although he wasn't sure exactly how many days had passed, judging from the "round fusion pill" he had consumed, it should have not been less than three days.    

The fourth style of this spear art, "Profound Fire Transformation", was indeed as he had guessed before, it was extremely profound, and the control of the True Qi required it to be several times stronger than the "Flame Dragon Dance". In other words, the "Spirit Pill" of Tang Huan, if not, his time to study it would be at least several times greater.    

"Buzz!"    

Suddenly, a deep rumbling sound echoed in the room.    

Tang Huan was startled, in a blink of an eye, his gaze landed at the side of the door.    

The four characters that were originally engraved on the outside of the wall unexpectedly penetrated through the wall and released an exceptionally bright light.    

"Someone wants to challenge me?"    

Tang Huan raised his eyebrows slightly.    

The young man from the Divine Weapon Pavilion, who had advised him to head to the second level of the secret realm, once said that if he wanted to challenge a Martial Warrior in a certain room, he only needed to use his own innate energy to activate the number carved on the side of the door. If the Martial Warrior in the room still had no reaction, there was no harm in hanging his original number plate by the door, and then returning to his room to wait. If the other party still had not made any movements within the next five days, he could directly knock on the door.    

Now that the number of his room had been activated, the meaning was obvious.    

However, Tang Huan was already mentally prepared for such a challenge. He originally thought that on the day he taught Ouyang Yuntian and the others a lesson, there would be people knocking on his door. This was already much later than what Tang Huan had expected.    

"I wonder who it is?"    

In between Tang Huan's mind instructs, he carried the Dragon Phoenix Spear and strode forward.    

At almost the same instant the door was opened, the terrifying heat that gathered and didn't dissipate in the room gushed out of the room like a volcanic eruption. And it was also at this moment that Tang Huan saw five figures, standing outside the door while facing the heat wave that rushed out from the room.    

In the distance, a large number of Martial Warrior s were converging over along the passage between two rows of houses.    

"You are the one called Tang Huan, the Great Martial Master of the seventh step?"    

A thunderous shout suddenly exploded in the air.    

The tall and sturdy man with a moustache all over his face and the sword on his back stared at Tang Huan fiercely. His bell-like eyes revealed an ominous glint.    

"Who are you?" Tang Huan frowned slightly.    

"I'm Yan Changkong!"    

The tall and sturdy man shouted.    

Tang Huan couldn't help but slightly raise the corner of his lips and laugh coldly: "So he's actually someone who can't even enter the top twenty of the Heavenly Spirit Ranking!"    

Tang Huan still had some impression of this name, and it seemed to be ranked more than twenty on the Heavenly Spirit Ranking. This ranking, was already not low at all. However, Yan Changkong's tone of voice made Tang Huan extremely unhappy. Thus, when he replied, Tang Huan was also not the least bit polite.    

"What big words you have there!"    

Capturing Tang Huan's contemptuous gaze, Yan Changkong almost twisted his nose in anger as he roared out, "I would actually like to see what is so special about this so called genius of Martial Arts and genius of Tools Method who is ranked eighteenth in the Heavenly Spirit Ranking! Tang Huan, receive this attack for me! "    

"Clang!"    

Before his voice fell, the longsword on Yan Changkong's back had already been unsheathed. With an ear-piercing scraping sound, the enormous sword rose up in the air, and a dazzling golden light swept towards Tang Huan like a waterfall.    

"Chi!"    

In a blink of an eye, the sharp sound of something tearing through the air resounded.    

The air in front of Yan Changkong seemed to have been sliced open by that golden light as terrifying waves rippled out like Stong Qi s.    

"Buzz!"    

Tang Huan's fighting intent surged, the spear in his hand trembled, releasing a brilliant light.    

After that, the long spear shaft suddenly loosened like a compressed spring and whizzed upwards at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch. The roaring heat from the fiery-red spearpoint could not even withstand the pressure of the air, and it twisted and undulated like a small red phoenix dancing in the air.    

"Clang!"    

In the blink of an eye, the golden light had already cut down on the spearhead.    

With a loud explosive sound, the Stong Qi flew out wildly, and Tang Huan felt as if a giant boulder, weighing a million kilograms, was pressing down onto the Dragon Phoenix Spear at the speed of lightning. His hands went numb, and his arms sank even more violently as the fiery-red spearpoint bent down, and only after the sharp tip of the spear nearly fell to the ground did he begin to bounce upwards.    

"The Stage Eight Martial Lord is indeed not to be underestimated!" Tang Huan's face congealed, and when the True Qi circulated, the pain in his palm quickly disappeared.    

"Is this really a Great Martial Master of the seventh step?"    

Not far away, Yan Changkong's mind shook greatly as his pair of eyes widened.    

After the fierce collision just now, the giant golden sword in his hand had actually been knocked high into the air by the tremendous force from the spear below. Not only did his hand become numb and numb, but his sturdy body was also forced backwards, and he had no choice but to take a step back to stabilize his body.    

This tentative confrontation was considered evenly matched.    

However, because of this, it seemed extremely abnormal. He had already trained in the "Sky Spirit Realm" for three years, and after that, he had also been promoted to Stage Eight Martial Lord for almost two years. In this "Sky Spirit Realm," even some of the Stage Eight Martial Lord ranked above him might not be his match. However, Tang Huan was just a mere Great Martial Master of the seventh step. It seemed that it had only been a few months since he had agglomerated his Spirit Pill, so there was no way to compare to him at all.    

They were actually evenly matched, with such a huge disparity between them?