Genius One Second? Live? Little Yu??? Champagne? Mound? City F * ck? Chapter 272 Tiger Enters Flock of Sheep
"Help …" "Ahh …"
Tang Jun was horrified. He shouted hysterically, "What is it?" Little Rain?
However, before he could finish his sentence, the spear tip swung and passed by his neck. Although it did not touch his skin, the moment the spear tip whistled past, he still felt as if his neck had been scalded by a red-hot iron, causing him to scream in pain.
"Pah!"
Just at this time, Tang Huan was already in front of Tang Jun, and another palm strike landed on his abdomen. Under the push of the huge force, his body also flew backwards into the crowd like Tang Xing.
"Brother Jun!"
"Tang Jun!"
"..."
Subconsciously reaching out to catch Tang Jun, the expressions of the many Tang Family s changed.
From the time Tang Huan broke the door and barged into the martial arts practice field until now, it had only been a few short breaths of time. Tang Xing and Tang Jun, who were at the peak of the fifth step, had already fallen into Tang Huan's hands. Although Tang Huan did not kill them, Tang Xing, who was the first to be sent flying, was in an extremely bad condition.
In this martial arts practice field, there were many Tang Family s, and there were even a few Stage Five Martial Master s.
However, even the strongest Tang Xing and Tang Jun could not withstand a single move from Tang Huan, so how could the others stop Tang Huan?
"Tang Huan, how dare you act so recklessly in our Tang Family?"
In the crowd, a young man shouted angrily, but his eyes were dodging, looking fierce but weak, "Our Tang Family has many Stage Seven Martial Master s, many Stage Six Martial Master s, and our Tang Family's ancestor is even a peak of the eighth step Martial Lord. Tang Huan, you are truly tired of living!"
"That's right, Tang Huan, if you know what's good for you, then stop now. Maybe you can still survive, if not, once the Patriarch and the others arrive, you will not be able to escape even if you have wings. You will definitely die!" Another sturdy youth gritted his teeth and glared at Tang Huan. His words were threatening, but he could not hide the fear in his eyes.
"…"
The rest of the Tang Family s did not make a sound, but when they looked at Tang Huan, their faces were filled with shock and fear. They had long heard that Tang Huan was strong, but they never thought that Tang Huan's strength would be so strong that it was beyond their imagination. It seemed that only the Stage Seven Martial Master could deal with him.
Whoosh!
The corner of Tang Huan's mouth curled slightly as he sneered silently. In an instant, he brandished his spear and rushed forward like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.
"Run! Run! "
"Help … Aiyo, help …"
"Hurry up and go report to the Patriarch. Tell him that Tang Huan has come knocking on our door!"
"Don't kill me! Tang Huan, don't kill me! "
"…"
Hundreds of Tang Family disciples cried for their fathers and mothers as they scattered in all directions.
The Tang Family Disciples who could not escape in time were all slapped in the abdomen by Tang Huan. Not long later, twenty to thirty people were lying down in the center of the Martial Arts Practice Grounds.
Almost everyone was sweating profusely, as if they were in a furnace.
Even more Tang Family Disciples s were fleeing with all their might. The faster ones had already climbed over the wall, while the rest of the Tang Family Disciples s were running around in the Martial Arts Practice Grounds, covering their heads and scurrying away.
Tang Huan did not chase after them, he only coldly swept his gaze across the people on the ground.
Amongst the twenty to thirty people, other than Tang Xing and Tang Jun, who were the first two to be sent flying, there were three Stage Five Martial Master s, eight Stage Four Martial Master s, and the rest were all Martial Disciples s. Tang Jiang and Tang Hong, the two old acquaintances of Tang Huan, were also among them, and were unable to escape.
"Tang Huan, what did you do to us?"
Tang Hong was drenched in sweat, he barely managed to sit up, but his face was already pale, his body was trembling, his voice was trembling, and the eyes he looked at Tang Huan with were filled with fear.
After being beaten up twice in a row, Tang Hong's fear of Tang Huan had already penetrated deep into his bones.
The moment he saw Tang Huan rushing over, he immediately wanted to escape, but he did not expect to become Tang Huan's first target, and was directly sent flying by Tang Huan's palm. In that instant, he even felt that he was about to die, and his heart was filled with incomparable despair. After a long while, Tang Hong, who had fallen to the ground, realized that he was not dead, but the burning feeling in his Dantian caused him to panic to the extreme.
"Tang Huan, you poisoned us?"
Tang Jiang also sat up, his face was pale, and his eyes were filled with unconcealable fear. He had the same feeling as Tang Hong, and after his abdomen was slapped by Tang Huan's palm, it was as if a ball of flame had appeared in his Dantian, and his entire body seemed to be on fire.
"It's not poison, it's Tang Huan who sent the power of his Spiritual Fire into our Dantian!"
Tang Xing coughed out another mouthful of blood and laughed bitterly. His eyesight was much better than Tang Hong's and Tang Jiang's, and he quickly understood what was going on, "This ball of Spiritual Fire's power is currently wrapped in Tang Huan's Genuine Qi, and will not erupt for the time being, but it is like a dormant volcano. Tang Huan's Genuine Qi will gradually weaken, and once it reaches a point where it cannot be suppressed, the power of the Spiritual Fire will immediately erupt and burn us to ashes."
"Big brother, how long will the power of the Spiritual Fire take to erupt?" Tang Jiang said with a trembling voice.
"I think it'll take at most an hour." Tang Xing raised his head and looked at Tang Huan who was standing in the crowd, his eyes filled with bitterness.
"Tang Xing, you're right!"
Tang Huan's tone was cold, his face expressionless, "Other than me, who has fused with the 'Nirvana Sacred Fire', no one else can absorb the power of the Spiritual Fire. Even if it's that old thing from your Tang Family who has the strength of a peak of the eighth step Martial Lord, other than me, the other Martial Warriors s will only accelerate the decay of the Genuine Qi, allowing the ball of Spiritual Fire's power to erupt even faster.
Hearing Tang Huan's words, a few of the Tang Family s who had just stood up and wanted to escape immediately froze, their faces turning deathly white.
"Tang Huan, you will die a horrible death!"
"Tang Huan, we have no enmity with each other, can you let me go?"
"Tang Huan, you bastard!"
"..."
More and more Tang Family s came back to their senses. Some of them were cursing, some were begging for mercy, and some were cursing. Their expressions were all different, but fear was quickly spreading through the crowd.
"Tang Huan, you are so vicious!"
Tang Jun's expression was miserable, he clenched his teeth and glared at Tang Huan.
His injuries were lighter than Tang Xing's, but not by much. When the longsword in his hand broke, his internal organs were also injured by the huge force from Tang Huan's spear.
At this moment, even when he breathed, his internal organs were in unbearable pain.
"Has your Tang Family not done enough of this kind of thing? Compared to your Tang Family, it can only be considered a small fry! "Tang Huan sneered, killing intent flashing in his eyes.
"You …"
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