Fen Han laughed maniacally, his body moved horizontally, and the Wolf Fanged Mace that had already been swung high up in the sky came crashing down with the force of a thunderbolt.
However, just as the spear was about to hit the ground, Tang Huan's spear force suddenly changed greatly. The long spear twisted like a spirit snake, sticking close to the Wolf Fanged Mace and swept across from below.
"Boom!" Fen Han was unable to retract his momentum in time. In a split-second, the Wolf Fanged Mace smashed onto the ground, creating a huge crater. Dust and sand surged up like smoke.
"Bam!" But at almost the same time, Tang Huan's body suddenly closed in, his spear sweeping across the left side of Fen Han's waist, and a boundless Genuine Qi that contained a terrifying heat roared out.
"Aooo!"
Fen Han howled, and like a kite with its string cut, he dragged the Wolf Fanged Mace and flew back more than twenty meters.
After a split-second, another deep pit appeared on the ground, and a large amount of smoke and dust rose into the air. In a blink of an eye, Fen Han jumped out of the pit while laughing loudly: "Haha, Tang Huan, this young master is fine …" But after a short moment, Tang Huan arrived like a shadow, and his laughter also came to an abrupt halt.
"Go to hell!"
Gritting his teeth and roaring, Fen Han's Wolf Fanged Mace smashed towards the figure in front of him while carrying a sky full of dust and sand.
Tang Huan coldly snorted in his heart, with a swing of his spear, after an intense collision sound, the weapon in Fen Han's hand tilted to the side, but the Dragon and Phoenix Spears pierced straight into the white scale armor on Fen Han's chest, feeling as if they had stabbed into an incomparably hard iron ore.
"Ding!" The sound of metal clashing suddenly resounded through the night sky.
"Aooo!"
Fen Han flew out once again, and let out another painful howl.
Tang Huan's figure did not pause at all, spear after spear, every spear strike was like a ghost coming out of a hole, soundless, but the power that erupted out was incomparably tyrannical.
Compared to Tang Huan's superb spear technique, Fen Han's Wolf Fanged Mace was a little clumsy.
After all, for the vast majority of the Demon Clan s, what they were most proficient in was not weapons, but weapons were only tools to unleash the power of their flesh body. If their strength was strong enough, even if their methods were simple and crude, they would still be able to defeat ten people. But now, compared to Tang Huan, Fen Han's strength was slightly inferior.
Under such circumstances, Fen Han's crude and simple methods had become his own shortcoming.
Thus, amidst the intense sounds of collisions, Fen Han's teeth-aching howls could be heard from time to time. Under the night sky, in front of the arched door, Tang Huan's spear either stabbed, stabbed, smashed, or swept, sending Fen Han's body flying time and time again.
In the forest a hundred meters away, the three Demon Clan experts who had escaped earlier were already gathered together. Seeing the scene that happened in front of the black arch, they were all terrified. Tang Huan's strength was indeed tyrannical, if not for the fact that Fen Han had condensed the "Taibai Spirit Body" in the "Seven Glorious Star Plate", he would have died countless times already.
"Tang Huan, you won't be able to kill me!"
After being sent flying by the Dragon and Phoenix Spears once again, Fen Han, who had crawled out of the pit, laughed complacently, "I've played with you for so long, it's time for this young master to take his leave." As he spoke, Fen Han turned around and rushed towards the black arch, as though he did not care about Tang Huan who was more than ten meters away.
"Is that so?"
Tang Huan squinted his eyes, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips. Immediately after, the long spear in his hand swung out, and on the tip of the spear, flames surged and expanded.
After a short moment, accompanied by an earth-shaking explosion, a ball shaped like a red sun roared towards Fen Han's back while dragging a long trail of flames behind it. It actually set off an exceptionally fierce and blazing storm. At this moment, Tang Huan once again used the fifth form of the Spear Technique, "Fiery Flames of the Fallen Sun".
"Tang Huan, don't waste your energy!" Fen Han laughed wildly. His footsteps did not stop, but the Wolf Fanged Mace was smashed backwards.
Boom!
Amidst the intense collision sounds, the Strength Qi churned, and Fen Han was actually unable to hold on any longer. The Wolf Fanged Mace left his hand, and in the next moment, the rapidly shrinking red sun landed on Fen Han's back. After a loud bang, Fen Han's body, which was already covered in countless red lights, was immediately thrown forward.
"Ah!"
In midair, Fen Han couldn't help but let out a miserable scream.
A moment later, Fen Han, who had fallen more than twenty meters away, stood up from the pit that he had just created. His body was actually trembling a little, and through the rolling dust and sand, the white scales on the surface of his body had already become dim and lusterless. Between the scales, blood could be faintly seen.
"Fen Han, do you really think that you can always be invulnerable just because you have the 'Taibai Spirit Body'?"
He couldn't help but sneer, "No matter how strong a body is, it has its limits, and your 'Taibai Spirit Body' is no exception. After receiving so many of my spears, you actually think that nothing will happen to you? How childish! "
"Tang Huan, you …"
Fen Han was both shocked and furious.
Before he could finish speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood. In an instant, his eyes had already become incomparably fierce, "Do you think this young master can't do anything to you?" Before he finished speaking, Fen Han suddenly opened his mouth wide. With a roll of his tongue, a walnut-sized black light flashed out.
"Hmm?"
Tang Huan's footsteps paused slightly.
The moment that black light appeared, he felt a strange soul fluctuation. In the next moment, a light flashed through his mind, "Soul Symbol?" He suddenly recalled that Fen Han's "Soul Symbol" could be activated again after a year, and it had already been more than a year since he used the "Soul Symbol" to attack Mu Yan.
"That's right, it's my foster father's' Soul Symbol '. Tang Huan, you forced me to do this!"
Fen Han's venomous gaze swept across Tang Huan, "Go!" With a clap of his palms, an incomparably terrifying aura swept forward like raging waves.
It was an incomparably tyrannical soul force that shot forward like a sharp awl.
In the next moment, Tang Huan felt as if an extremely large meteorite had collided with his own soul, and a terrifying force wreaked havoc. But at the same time, an incomparably tyrannical sword intent also exploded.
After a short moment, a violent storm seemed to have been set off in the depths of Tang Huan's soul.
"The attack of the Soul Symbol is indeed powerful!"
Tang Huan's mind moved slightly, but the soul force that had invaded his body was still completely shattered by the sword intent that erupted from his soul. In the blink of an eye, Tang Huan had already woken up. Looking over, he saw Fen Han rushing towards the black arched door.
"Don't run!"
Tang Huan bellowed, the spear in his hand had already shot out.
This sudden voice seemed to have scared Fen Han to the point that he staggered and almost fell to the ground. After that, he ran forward even more desperately, and in the blink of an eye, Tang Huan's Dragon and Phoenix Spear had already chased after Fen Han and rushed into the black arched door.
"Aiyah!"
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