"Bam!"
In a split-second, Fen Han's fist had already smashed onto the sword image. The instant the sound of metal breaking stone burst forth, the even more ferocious and terrifying Strength Qi rippled outwards, and the surrounding red blade light immediately shattered inch by inch, causing this small piece of space to become even more distorted.
"Aooo!" Fen Han let out a painful howl as his body explosively retreated a few steps. Looking at his fist, several more scales had split open, and fresh blood flowed out.
"Chi!"
The Bloodrose Sword in Tang Huan's hand only paused for a moment before thrusting out once again. The angle was actually extremely crafty, but the sword intent that spread out was majestic and majestic, like an emperor that ruled over the world, causing people to feel fear.
The art of craftiness was formed from the outside, and the boundless intent was contained within.
This was the essence of the "Absolute Monarch Nine Heavens Sword Technique".
With a thrust of the sword, in an instant, it had already strangely appeared in front of Fen Han's face. Under Tang Huan's urging, almost the entire body of the longsword had manifested into a "Nirvana Sacred Fire". The flames were like jumping spirits, moving along with the sword's momentum, emitting an extremely terrifying heat.
"Clang!"
The Bloodrose Sword's momentum was too fast, and Fen Han, who was both shocked and furious, was already unable to dodge in time. He could only block with his arm horizontally, and amidst the sound of the collision, Fen Han let out a painful groan and immediately retreated horizontally. A few scales on his forearm shattered once again, and strands of blood once again seeped out from the cracks.
"Hmm?"
Tang Huan exclaimed in a low voice in surprise.
The "Nirvana Sacred Fire" was actually unable to immediately burn the scales on Fen Han's arm. The young master of the Demon Clan was indeed extraordinary.
However, even though he was surprised, Tang Huan's movements did not pause in the slightest. Almost at the same time that Fen Han retreated, he thrusted his sword forward with a "shua" sound. The sword tip's trajectory through the air was similarly strange and tricky, but the sword intent was vast and mighty, making it impossible for anyone to resist.
"Clang!"
Fen Han once again blocked with his arm, but right after, Tang Huan's third sword strike had already arrived, followed by the fourth, fifth, sixth …
One sword after another, it was like flowing water, continuous and unending.
"Clang!" "Clang …"
In just a short span of one or two breaths, Tang Huan had already thrusted out nine times at an angle that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.
When Fen Han blocked, he couldn't help but follow the sword's momentum and move horizontally.
After blocking Tang Huan's ninth strike, he was still standing in front of Tang Huan, but behind him was no longer Shan Shan who was lying on the ground and the "Seven Colored Spirit Mouse" who was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. Instead, it was dozens of Demon Clan experts who had woken up from their extreme shock and were pouncing over.
On the other hand, Tang Huan was already standing in front of him and Mu Yan.
This also meant that his plan to capture the unconscious Mu Yan and use it to threaten and coerce him had completely failed. Not only had his plan failed, his right palm and his entire left arm were already dripping with blood, and the pain was so intense that it almost annihilated his rationality.
To the Demonified People, this kind of scale armor was the best defensive tool, and the arm that was covered by the scale armor was equivalent to a very powerful weapon.
Fen Han had fought with Human Clan's peak of the eighth step many times before, but no one had ever been able to injure his arm to such an extent like Tang Huan. Currently, there were not many intact scales left on his left arm, and the rest had all been shattered by Tang Huan's sharp sword.
Not only that, the flames that lingered around Tang Huan's sword were also extremely hateful. He did not dare to let the flames touch the already cracked scales on his arm. He was very clear that once it was touched, the heat of the Spiritual Fire would immediately seep into his body, and it might even ignite, making it impossible for anyone to resist. The Stage Eight Bear Man that had already been burned to ashes was a good example.
"Chi!"
A subtle sound tore through the air.
The Bloodrose Sword in Tang Huan's palm had already shot out once again, the tip of the sword was like a spirit serpent swimming about, drawing out rays of dazzling sword light, causing people to be dazzled. At the same time the sword light appeared, the wolf howl sounded out once again, and the Bloodrose Sword seemed to have transformed into a giant red wolf.
"Young Lord, be careful!"
Behind Fen Han, a Werewolf of the eighth step at the very front cried out in shock.
Seeing Tang Huan using such a strange method again, the expressions of all the Demon Clan experts changed greatly.
Originally, they thought that Ying Lie's head was bitten off by a wolf, but later on, they discovered that the cut on his neck was the same as the dead treant's, extremely smooth. It was obvious that it was cut off by a sharp sword, but they did not know what use the giant wolf that suddenly appeared from the sword had.
Although they couldn't figure it out, no one would think that the giant red wolf was just a decoration.
"This is … a beast soul?"
However, Fen Han's mind was greatly shaken. His right arm was like a rod as it swept out. However, after a short moment, his expression changed greatly. When his arm, which was not even covered in scales, landed on the head of the giant wolf, it actually hit a ball of air. He actually did not feel any resistance or impact.
"Hu!" Fen Han waved his arm, but the head of the Fire Red Giant Wolf only fluctuated slightly like a ripple in water. It continued to roar forward and bite towards his head.
"Ah!"
Fen Han cried out in shock, and the scales immediately spread up from his neck.
Almost at the same time that his entire head was covered by the scales, the Fire Red Giant Wolf opened its mouth wide and bit down, swallowing Fen Han's dark head. But at this moment, thousands of black lights suddenly exploded out from Fen Han's head, like sharp thorns piercing through the giant wolf's head.
"Awoo!"
The Fire Red Giant Wolf let out a painful howl and instantly turned into a ball of red light that retreated like the tide.
Fen Han was pleasantly surprised, and in an instant, he saw a sword light slashing towards his neck. Without even thinking, he shrunk his neck and pounced a few meters to the side. The moment before he landed on the ground, he propped himself up with both of his arms, and his body shot forward a few meters before he tumbled to the ground in a sorry state.
"Hmm?"
Tang Huan frowned in surprise.
He had originally thought that even if this sword could not kill Fen Han, it would still be able to severely injure him. However, he did not expect that he would actually fail. There seemed to be an incomparably tyrannical and strange power within Fen Han's soul that suddenly erupted and heavily injured the Blood Eyed Fire Wolf's soul contained within the sword.
"Kill!" "Kill him!"
More than ten meters away, Fen Han stared fiercely at Tang Huan and roared. However, he still felt a lingering fear in his heart.
He had only fought with Tang Huan for a few short breaths of time, but in that instant, he actually smelled the scent of death. If not for the protective restriction that his foster father had set up in his soul suddenly activating and repelling the beast soul, he would have already become a corpse.
Under his shout, the numerous experts of the Demon Clan pushed forward, their eyes filled with seriousness and fear.
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