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Chapter 144

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One second of genius? Live? Little Yu??? Champagne? Mound? City F * ck? Chapter 144 Confrontation

Feng Zhuo was speechless, but his aura was still like a sword, incomparably sharp. Little Rain?

The blue light that exploded out from the rod in Tang Long's hand fluctuated between strong and weak, his aura suddenly weakened, and his expression became unsettled. It could be seen that he was extremely conflicted in his heart.

The reason he came to participate in this "Phoenix Spirit Martial Meeting" was because of the large amount of "Phoenix Flame Essence" that was rewarded to the first place.

Two days of hard work was about to end, and the "Phoenix Flame Essence" was already within reach. He only needed to win a few more matches to obtain the final victory, so how could he be willing to give up now?

"Feng Zhuo, I'll give this opponent to you!"

After a split-second, Tang Long took a deep breath and forcefully suppressed the boiling anger in his chest. He then raised his long rod, gritted his teeth, and walked out of the martial arena with large strides. This fellow called Feng Zhuo was truly annoying. It was better to endure it for now and teach him a lesson after the Martial Competition ended!

In the six martial arenas, Tang Si chose Peng Wang, Feng Zhuo chose Tang Huan, Mu Yan chose Lu Lu Rui, and Gu Ying chose Leng Yinshuang. Now, only Mo Shang from Arena Number 4 and Meng Zixuan from Arena Number 5 were left.

Tang Long only paused for a moment before he walked into Arena Number 4.

He had also watched Mo Shang and Meng Zixuan fight before. From what he could tell, although Meng Zixuan looked young, her strength was most likely above Mo Shang's.

"In this round of martial arts competition, Meng Zixuan will be able to advance to the next round."

Lei Ming swept a glance at Tang Long, and immediately shouted loudly, "The other ten friends, please prepare yourselves, the eighth round of Martial Competition will now …" Begin! "

As the sound of his voice faded, the five martial arenas went silent for a moment before the Martial Warriors s in the four arenas began to launch probing attacks at each other.

Outside the martial arena, the crowd was already in an uproar.

All sorts of notes condensed into a huge sound wave that lingered in the air above the Phoenix Spirit Valley. Thousands of gazes were all focused on the five tyrannical Stage Five Martial Master s. However, the ones who received the most attention were undoubtedly Tang Huan and Feng Zhuo, who were in the second martial arena.

Up until now, no matter who his opponent was, Feng Zhuo had always won with a single sword strike.

His strength could be imagined. Many people were secretly guessing that an ordinary Stage Six Martial Master might not even be able to withstand Feng Zhuo's full powered strike.

In the previous battle, the strength he had displayed was also exceptionally strong. Especially his spear skills, he had already reached the pinnacle of perfection, and even a talented peak of the fifth step expert like Hong Tao had died under his spear.

If Tang Huan's weapon had not been damaged, with his strength, it would not have been difficult for him to receive Feng Zhuo's sword.

Even after the spear was destroyed, Tang Huan had found a new spear instead of using a saber. He still had a great chance of winning, but now … It was hard to say!

However, even though the majority of Martial Warriors felt that Tang Huan's chances of winning were slim, there were still a small portion of Martial Warriors who were hoping for a miracle to happen. After all, whether it was in this "Phoenix Spirit Martial Meeting" or outside of Martial Competition, there were already enough miracles that had happened to Tang Huan.

Under everyone's attention, Tang Huan and Feng Zhuo had yet to make a move in the second martial arena, but the atmosphere in that small area had become abnormally solemn.

Feng Zhuo was still expressionless as he held onto the hilt of his sword.

The Martial Warriors facing him had changed from Tang Long to Tang Huan, but the aura that lingered around his body was rapidly rising, as though a peerless treasured sword was gradually revealing a dazzling brilliance.

Tang Huan's expression was calm, but there was an additional hint of seriousness in his eyes.

This Feng Zhuo was definitely the strongest opponent he had met in the "Phoenix Spirit Martial Meeting". His strength was probably even above Hong Tao's.

Tang Huan did not attack first.

This person had always won in one move, which meant that he was extremely good at finding his opponent's flaws. Although Tang Huan had already practiced with the Rainbow Blade for a period of time, he was definitely not as proficient as the Crimson Flame Spear. If he were to attack first, he would definitely reveal a flaw, allowing the opponent to seize the opportunity.

Of course, although Tang Huan did not make a move, it was not as if he did not do anything.

Inside the Dantian, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" and the two stages of Spiritual Wheel had long since circulated to their limits. The Genuine Qi that contained the power of the True Fire was like raging waves as it swam within the Rainbow Blade. The long blade exploded with an incomparably resplendent red light, and from afar, it looked like a huge red-hot iron.

The air around the long saber seemed to be distorted by this astonishing heat.

Tang Huan was ready to take action. Not only was his eyes focused on the figure in front of him, he was also closely observing any minute changes in his body. His feet were also prepared to use the "Eight Arts of Phoenix Flash".

Once Feng Zhuo made his move, his attack would definitely be as fast as lightning, and it would be as powerful as a thunderbolt.

However, Tang Huan was not one of the opponents that Feng Zhuo had defeated in one strike. Although he had only condensed two stages of Spiritual Wheel not long ago, his Genuine Qi was strong and his speed was fast. Outside of Phoenix Cry Valley, there were probably not many Martial Masters at the peak of the fifth step who could compare to him.

Most importantly, Tang Huan's senses were sharp, and his observation ability was not inferior to an ordinary Stage Six Martial Master.

To deal with an opponent like Feng Zhuo, the most important thing was to judge the timing of his attack. As long as there were no mistakes on this point, Tang Huan believed that he would be invincible.

"Victory in one strike …" I want to see just how powerful this strike of yours is! "

Tang Huan's body was like a boulder, unmoving. The hands that were holding onto the Rainbow Blade seemed to be fixed in the air, without the slightest bit of trembling.

Feng Zhuo, who was opposite him, did not make any movements, but Tang Huan had already smelled an extremely dangerous aura several times. This kind of feeling made Tang Huan's blood boil, and every nerve and cell in his body seemed to be jumping. Sparring with such a powerful opponent was indeed the best way to hone himself.

Time passed bit by bit. The battles in the surrounding martial arena had already become more and more intense. In the first arena, the outcome was about to be decided.

"Damn, what are Tang Huan and Feng Zhuo doing? Why aren't they making a move yet?"

"Aren't you tired of standing there foolishly?"

"I understand. They are all looking for each other's flaws."

"Looking for a flaw? If I can't find a flaw, then I won't make a move? I still want to see the results of this Martial Competition today. "

"Tang Huan abandoning his spear and using a blade is the biggest flaw. Is there a need to find it?"

"..."

Only a few people with good eyesight were secretly sweating in their hearts. Looking at Feng Zhuo and Tang Huan's situation, it would be fine if they didn't make a move, but once they did, it would definitely be earth-shattering, and the outcome would be decided immediately.

"It moved!" "It moved!"

Not long after, Tang Si finally defeated Peng Wang in Arena Number One. It was also at this time that some sharp-eyed people noticed that there was finally some movement in Arena Number Two, and they started to shout excitedly. Everyone stared at the place without blinking, trying to catch the attack that the two of them had accumulated for a long time.

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