Chapter 342 - Challenge!

"Hu!

"

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!

" In the midst of the intense ringing sound, the dragon and phoenix spears began to violently tremble.

"Boom!

"

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

At the tip of the spear, the fireball actually turned into streaks of fiery red light, and shot out crazily along with the spear's power. It wreaked havoc in the air, and the extremely terrifying Strength Qi swept out.

"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 the Dark Fire Transformation Art was just as he had guessed, it was very mysterious and profound, the requirements to control the Genuine Qi was actually several times higher than the

"Flame Dragon Dance

". In other words, Tang Huan's

"Spirit Pill

" was extremely profound, if not, he would have been able to study it for at least several times longer.

"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 Divine Weapon Pavilion, who had advised him to head to the second level of the Secret Realm, had once said that if he wanted to challenge a Martial Warriors in a certain room, he only needed to use his Genuine Qi to activate the number carved on the side of the door. If the Martial Warriors 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 own room was activated by the Genuine Qi, the meaning was obvious.

However, Tang Huan was already mentally prepared for such a challenge. He thought that someone would come knocking on his door the day he taught Ouyang Yuntian and the rest a lesson, but who would have thought that someone would only appear after he mastered the

"Profound Fire Transformation Art

"? This was already much later than what Tang Huan had expected.

"I wonder who it is?

"

In between Tang Huan's mind instructs (in a second), he held the dragon and phoenix spear in his hands, and walked forward with large strides.

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 Warriors s were converging over along the passage between two rows of houses.

"You are the Stage Seven Martial Master called Tang Huan?

"

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 Zhangkong!

"

The tall and sturdy man shouted.

Tang Huan couldn't help but slightly raise the corners of his lips as he sneered,

"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 called Yan Zhangkong, and it seemed to be ranked in the top twenty of the Heavenly Spirit List. This ranking, was already not low at all. However, Yan Zhangkong's tone of voice made Tang Huan feel extremely unhappy, and when he replied, Tang Huan wasn't the least bit polite either.

"What big words you have there!

"

Catching Tang Huan's disdainful gaze, Yan Zhangkong's nose almost crooked from anger as he roared out loud,

"I'd like to see what's so special about you, the so-called genius in the Martial Arts and Tools Method who is ranked eighteenth on the Heavenly Spirit List! Tang Huan, receive this attack for me!

"

"Clang!

"

Before the sound of his voice had finished echoing, the longsword on Yan Zhangkong's back had already been unsheathed. With an ear-piercing screech, the enormous sword rose into 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 space in front of Yan Zhangkong seemed to have been cut open by that golden light, as terrifying waves of Strength Qi rippled outwards.

"Buzz!

"

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

Immediately after, the long spear shaft suddenly loosened like a compressed spring and whizzed upwards at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye. The heat from the roar at the head of the fiery spear seemed to be unable to even withstand the space itself, twisting and fluctuating.

"Clang!

"

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

With a loud explosive sound, the Strength Qi flew out wildly, and Tang Huan felt as if an enormous boulder was pressing down on his Dragon and Phoenix Spear at the speed of thunder. Both of his palms went numb, and his arms suddenly sank down, the tip of the fiery red spear quickly bent, and only after the sharp tip had almost reached the ground, did he start to rebound upwards.

"The eighth stage Martial Lord s are indeed not to be underestimated!

" Tang Huan's face was gloomy, the Genuine Qi circulated, and the pain in his palm quickly disappeared.

"Is this really a Stage Seven Martial Master?

"

Not far away, Yan Zhangkong was greatly shocked as his eyes widened in an instant.

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 been cultivating in the

"sky spirit secret realm

" for three years, and had also been promoted to Martial Lord s of the eighth step for almost two years. Within this

"Heavenly Spirit Realm

", even some of the Martial Lord of the eighth step or above might not be his match. However, Tang Huan was just a small Stage Seven Martial Master, and it seemed like he had only condensed Spirit Pellets a few months ago, so there was no way to compare to him at all.

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

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