Weapon Master

His voice was like a thunderclap.    

Every character was like a great bell and great rune, rumbling back and forth in the forest and becoming deafening, while the long spear in Tang Huan's hand also continuously emitted excited buzzing sounds. On the spear tip, flames swirled about, and even the air seemed to be unable to withstand such frightening heat, as it intensely fluctuated like ripples.    

The current Tang Huan was as cold as a god of war, his entire body was emitting an incomparably tyrannical aura, causing the surrounding people to immediately feel a strong pressure. Some Martial Warrior with weaker willpower actually involuntarily retreated a few steps, and subconsciously avoided Tang Huan's gaze.    

In a split-second, more than twenty sixth ranked Martial Master s faced Tang Huan without making a sound, and did not even dare to take a deep breath.    

"A bunch of trash!"    

However, at this moment, a cold shout suddenly exploded forth.    

In the middle of the forest dozens of meters away, a tall figure suddenly appeared, and rushed over as fast as lightning. In an instant, he was less than a few meters away from Tang Huan, and his appearance then entered everyone's line of sight, to everyone's surprise, it was a square-faced middle-aged man.    

He is the Empire's Thousand General, Chu Feng.    

"It's General Chu Feng!"    

"Lord Thousand Generals!"    

"Master Chu Feng is finally here! Let's see what kind of waves he can create this time around! "    

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The surrounding twenty odd Martial Warrior s did not mind Chu Feng's scolding at all and heaved a sigh of relief.    

But right after, everyone looked at Tang Huan with a trace of anger. So many sixth ranked Martial Master, they were actually scared by him alone. To everyone, this was a great humiliation and a great stain on their path of cultivation.    

At this moment, everyone wished for nothing more than for Chu Feng to take action and kill Tang Huan.    

Gao Yu shrunk his body, his face alternating between red and white. He hoped that he would not be noticed by Chu Feng and his performance just now would be even more humiliating than the rest of the Martial Warrior.    

Chu Feng did not look at him. Her gaze fell on Tang Huan's body, as sharp as a sword, and the gigantic sword in her hand not only released a large amount of green light, but also revealed a bunch of Sword Qi at the tip of the sword.    

"Tang Huan!"    

As Gu Ying and Mu Yan drew closer to Tang Huan, their expressions became extremely solemn.    

Chu Feng was a Great Martial Master of the seventh step, and moreover, a Great Martial Master of the peak of the seventh step. Now, they encountered each other outside of Longquan, and the situation was very different from before. Wanting to escape was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.    

"No worries!" But Tang Huan did not care at all. He smiled indifferently and sized up this strong and uninvited guest.    

"You're not running away?"    

Chu Feng was not in a hurry to make his move, but a strange color flashed between his brows for a moment.    

It had not even been thirty days, but the feeling Tang Huan gave him had already changed greatly.    

Last time on top of the Dragon Spring Town's city walls, although Tang Huan had strength that far exceeded his cultivation, in his eyes, Tang Huan was still just a Martial Warrior with a body that could easily be killed. If not for his carelessness last time, Tang Huan would have ceased to exist long ago.    

It was obvious that the other party was just standing there, yet he did not seem to be able to sense the other party's existence. It was as if Tang Huan was not breathing, had no heartbeat, and was not a living person.    

This feeling was extremely strange.    

"Why should I run?"    

Tang Huan's expression was relaxed as he laughed leisurely, "Chu Feng, this is different from the past. If you want to kill me, you might not even have the chance.    

"What do you mean?" Chu Feng was slightly taken aback.    

"Because I'm already here."    

An extremely coarse laughter suddenly exploded in the air. Where Chu Feng had appeared previously, a tall and sturdy figure appeared again, it was a man in armor, holding a golden spear in his hand. He strode into the crowd's line of sight.    

"Tang Xiong?"    

Chu Feng's face changed, his face revealing a surprised look.    

Tang Xiong's appearance, was long within his expectations, and wasn't enough to surprise him. What he was truly shocked about was Tang Huan's Perception Ability. Listening to what he had just said, it was clear that he was a step ahead of him in sensing that Tang Xiong was approaching, which was truly inconceivable.    

"Your father has finally caught up to you?"    

Hearing this, Tang Xiong laughed out loud, "Chu Feng, you made a substitute and placed it in the Thousand Generals Palace to attract everyone's attention. Then, you disguised yourself and snuck out of the city, your plan wasn't bad, but it was a pity that you bumped into laozi. However, this daddy did not expect that you would ask Wandering Ming, Gao Yu and the rest to come and help first, but unfortunately, it was completely useless. "    

After laughing wantonly at Tang Huan, Tang Xiong was already in front of him. He laughed familiarly: "Little brother, you have kept this daddy in the dark for a long time, if I had known of your identity, I would not have let those bastards of the Sha Long be so arrogant, especially this guy. Back then on the city walls, I would have let him see it for myself. However, it's not too late now. With me here, this fellow will definitely not dare to touch a single hair on your head. "    

As he finished speaking, Tang Xiong had already smacked the armor on his chest loudly.    

After Chu Feng heard this, his face became gloomy.    

Last night, when he saw the strange appearance of that giant sword, he had immediately assigned a few people from the Thousand Generals Manor to go out of the city in several groups. Of course, the other groups of people who had left the city were just concealing themselves, the ones he had high hopes for were Wandering Ming, Gao Yu and the other Martial Warrior who did not belong to the Sha Long's Thousand Generals Palace.    

The real purpose of his disguise as someone who left the city was actually to hide it from others, because he knew that his disguise could not be hidden from the people who wanted to see him, but he had to do so. If they found out that Tang Huan was still alive, the Thousand Generals Palace would be even more suspicious.    

Only, he did not expect that the twenty odd sixth ranked Martial Master s would be completely useless.    

Chu Feng, who had just arrived nearby, was so furious that his lungs almost exploded. In the end, he had no choice but to reveal himself. It was a pity that Sir Wan General was heavily injured and could not be moved lightly. That Mr. Lin, who was proficient in tracking him down, had already left the Sword Crafting Valley long ago. Otherwise, there would not have been such a problem.    

"Thank you, General Tang."    

Tang Huan cupped his hands and faintly smiled. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the dense forest on the left side of the road.    

Just then, Chu Feng said coldly: "Tang Xiong, just you alone, I am afraid you cannot stop me!"    

After saying that, Chu Feng's face suddenly darkened, and he bellowed: "Gao Yu, I will leave this Tang Xiong to you, as long as you are in charge of entangling him, that is enough!"    

"Yes sir!"    

They did not dare to make a move against Tang Huan, but facing Tang Xiong, who was already a Great Martial Master of the seventh step, they did not feel that much psychological pressure. Furthermore, the mission Chu Feng gave them was not to kill Tang Xiong, but to stall him for a period of time.