Weapon Master

"This is Commander Wei Anlan\'s trump card."

"It is said that Commander Wei\'s usage of the \'Ice Stream Mysterious Yin Sword Art\' will exhaust all the Sky Origin Stage Yuan Qi in his body. It seems like he wants to determine the victor in one blow."

"..."

"After this strike, if Qiu Jian does not lose, then the one who loses will be Commander Wei."

"He even used the Ice Stream Mysterious Yin Sword Art, how could Commander Wei lose? The outcome of this battle has been decided! "

"..."

Everyone was shocked by the might of Wei Anlan\'s attack. However, the few cultivators who understood the profoundness of it all revealed excited expressions.

Seeing that, Tang Huan raised her eyebrows slightly, and the \'Brahma God Lightning Blade\' once again slashed down, using the technique that was passed down in the Forging God\'s Blade technique, the Fallen Blade technique.

However, compared to before, the \'Fallen Saber Style\' had undergone a huge change.

What shot out from the blade was not the unstoppable and incomparably sharp blade light, but an extremely powerful wave of force.

"Hu!"

The Strength Qi churned, the whistling sound shook the skies, the scorching heat waves quickly expanded, large amounts of flames rose up. In only a blink, the wave became a wave of blazing flames. It carried a violent and overbearing might as it pressed towards the torrent of snow and ice.

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In the blink of an eye, the torrent of ice and snow collided with the waves of flames. Amidst the thunderous sound, the entire Heavenly River City seemed to tremble.

A terrifying aura surged out from the point of collision and surged in all directions. In an instant, the entire plaza seemed to have been split into two halves, one half of it was bone-chilling cold, like a world of ice and snow, and the other half was surging with heat, like a volcano furnace.

The cultivators standing near Tang Huan and Wei Anlan also felt completely different. One side of their bodies felt like it was about to melt, while the other side felt like they were about to be frozen solid. Due to the confrontation between Tang Huan and Wei Anlan, the plaza seemed to have become a different world.

Sensing this strange situation, all of the cultivators were very surprised.

In the center area of the plaza, no matter if it was the torrent of ice and snow or the waves of flames, the forward momentum of the plaza had already stopped and it entered a deadlock.

"Ha!"

Wei Anlan\'s face was ice-cold as he let out a low shout. The sword in his hand slowly moved and suddenly accelerated the speed of his thrust forward.

The torrent of ice and snow seemed to have received a huge stimulation as they surged. The momentum of their attacks suddenly increased, faintly wanting to suppress the blazing waves of flames.

"Phew!" "Huff …"

However, Tang Huan\'s "Brahma God\'s Thunder Sound Blade" had already been continuously swung out at almost the same time.

Second slash, third slash … The fifth slash …

Ye Xiao performed the \'Fallen Saber Art\' consecutively. The extremely fierce flame waves surged forward like a thunderbolt.

At this moment, within Tang Huan\'s Dantian, not only were the hundreds of thousands of dao crystals wildly trembling, the heat generated from the "Primal Chaos Dao Flame" was fully exerted.

"Boom!" "Boom ~ ~ ~"

Deafening roars rose one after another, as the increasingly strong Strength Qi roared towards all directions like raging waves in a stormy sea. At the same time, the two auras that were surging out with heat and coldness also became more intense. They expanded rapidly along with the Strength Qi, and covered an even wider area.

Many cultivators widened their eyes as they stared unblinkingly at the center of the plaza.

The technique that Tang Huan had displayed was out of everyone\'s expectations. She used the same sword skill continuously, but not only did his power not weaken, it even continued to increase. Looking at the huge wave of flames, the cultivators who had thought that Wei Anlan would win suddenly became nervous.

It was natural for a peak level two sky phase to defeat a level one sky phase.

Furthermore, Wei Anlan was a commander of this Heavenly River City. His strength was ranked very high among all the peak Second Order Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns. How could "Qiu Jian", who had just stepped into the first level of the Heaven Realm be his opponent? But now, the crowd no longer had as much confidence in Wei Anlan as they had in the past.

"Hu!"

The ear-piercing howl resounded through the sky again, and it was Tang Huan\'s seventh slash!

In the next moment, everyone couldn\'t help but reveal expressions of shock. In the center of the plaza, after the seventh flame wave had surged forth, Tang Huan had thoroughly held the upper hand. The torrent of ice and snow was beginning to melt away at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

Wei Anlan, who had instigated the torrent of ice and snow, was no longer as graceful as before.

That icy cold face already swelled red and his facial features were extremely distorted. The right hand that was holding the sword and even his entire body slightly trembled. The snow-white jade sword could not move at all. Maintaining the "Frozen Flow Mysterious Yin Sword Art" to this point had obviously made it extremely difficult for him.

At this moment, Wei Anlan\'s eyes revealed unconcealable shock.

Presumably, he also did not understand, that just as he was at the peak of the second level, using the "Frozen Stream Profound Yin Sword Art" to such an extent, not only was he unable to deal with Tang Huan, who was only at the first level of the Sky Realm, he was actually suppressed by the other party and fell into a disadvantageous position.

"Go!"

Suddenly, a vicious look flashed across Wei Anlan\'s eyes as he let out a shout. At the same time, his left hand formed a fist like a hammer, heavily striking the sword in his right hand. In the next moment, the snow-white longsword flew out of his hand like an arrow that had left the bow, flying quickly through the torrent.

"Pfft!"

When the sword left his hand, Wei Anlan looked exhausted. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body swayed, as if he might fall to the ground at any moment.

However, at this moment, the torrent of ice and snow seemed to boil up, and then began to contract rapidly with the sword as the center. With just a flick of his finger, the huge torrent of ice and snow transformed into a white ball that was only a few meters in size, ruthlessly smashing into the wave of flames.

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Instantly, the world shook violently.

Inside the ball, the snow like white sword instantly shattered into countless pieces, and the white ball also crazily exploded outwards, the incomparably cold power was like a volcano erupting out, covering the entire sky and the ground as it wreaked havoc everywhere, in an instant, it tore a gigantic hole in the flame wave, roaring out loud, in an instant crossing over ten metres of space, as though it wanted to tear Tang Huan into pieces.

"Hmm?"

Upon seeing this, Li Xinghan\'s pupils abruptly contracted as he let out a low exclamation.

At this moment, he had already understood the situation within. Wei Anlan was risking his life to suffer a severe backlash in order to kill Tang Huan here.

A thousand meters away, Du Yue also slightly narrowed his eyes, anger was faintly discernible between his brows. If Li Xinghan could see it, then he could naturally see it as well. In the next moment, he raised his right hand abruptly. But at this time, Tang Huan\'s figure suddenly disappeared from his line of sight without any warning.