"Ding!"
A long sword that was shot from the left was swept to the ground by Tang Huan's Dragon and Phoenix Spear.
From the power contained in the arrow, Tang Huan could tell that the one who shot the arrow was the archer with the strength of a Martial Lord of the eighth step.
Before returning, Tang Huan was attacked by three archers, so he still had some misgivings in his heart. However, when he arrived at the garden that was filled with obstacles, Tang Huan did not pay much attention to the other two.
However, he also understood in his heart that with the other two archers in the way, it would not be easy for him to kill the most powerful fellow in front of him.
"Whoosh!"
In a blink of an eye, Tang Huan had already given up on the Black Costume Old Man who was retreating into the distance, and pounced to the left.
At this time, not only did Tang Huan circulate the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" and the "Five Colors Spiritual Pills" to the extreme, the power of his flesh body was also unleashed to the fullest. Like a fierce beast that had just escaped from its cage, he shuttled left and right in the garden.
The tyrannical Perception Ability allowed Tang Huan to capture the movements of the archer who was tens of meters away at all times, allowing him to dodge in advance.
The archer continuously shot out several ordinary arrows, all of which passed by Tang Huan's body.
Even though he was extremely far away from Tang Huan every time, it was still difficult for him to hit his target. Tang Huan, on the other hand, was closing in on the archer at a frightening speed. Vaguely, Tang Huan could already see the black figure that he was hiding in the bushes.
"Chi!"
After another arrow missed, the archer could no longer stay put. He jumped out of the bushes and ran away with all his might.
Unfortunately, compared to Tang Huan, his speed was still lacking by quite a bit.
He was dressed the same as the Black Costume Old Man, his entire body was wrapped in a black robe, only revealing his two eyes. However, he only carried a bow and two quivers of arrows, one of which only had two "Specter Arrows" left, and the other had five ordinary arrows.
In the blink of an eye, there was only a few meters between Tang Huan and him. At this time, not only did Tang Huan seem to have merged with the world, the Dragon and Phoenix Spear in his hand that was thrusting out like lightning also seemed to have merged with the world, silently approaching the Black Costume Archer in front of him.
"Be careful!"
Dozens of meters away, a vigorous and hoarse shout suddenly sounded.
The Black Costume Old Man had already circled around from the side of the fake mountain, and upon seeing this, he immediately warned him.
Hearing his shout, the archer subconsciously turned his head to look, and his eyes immediately revealed a look of shock. Before this, he felt that there was no sound behind him, and thought that he had already widened the distance between the two of them, but at this time, he realized that Tang Huan's fiery red spear head had already arrived in front of his eyes.
"Roar —"
The archer screamed as his body was pierced by the spear.
Without even thinking, Tang Huan pulled out his spear and flipped to the right. In a blink of an eye, a sharp arrow whizzed past the place where he was previously standing, and before the archer could even fall to the ground, he was shot again. His body was carried forward by the explosive force of the arrow, and only after flying for more than ten meters did he fall to the ground, a huge hole had already appeared on his chest and back.
Tang Huan stabilized his footsteps and turned around to look. Tens of metres away, the Black Costume Old Man's eyes were already extremely cold.
"Hmm?"
Tang Huan frowned in surprise. Of the three arrows, one was in front of him, one had just been killed, and the other had also entered the garden. A moment ago, Tang Huan had still sensed his aura a few dozen meters to the right, but the moment the archer of the eighth step was killed, his aura had completely disappeared.
What replaced it was an even more powerful aura.
"Who is that?"
Just as that thought popped up in Tang Huan's mind, he subconsciously glanced in that direction from the corner of his eyes. In the blink of an eye, a huge figure actually appeared in front of his eyes.
"Old fatty!"
Tang Huan shouted out in ecstasy.
The owner of that huge aura was the Fat Old Man who had agreed to meet him at the Return Residence today. In his hand was a black figure, obviously the third archer. He never thought that the old fatty would have such tyrannical strength, to be able to kill a peak of the seventh step Great Martial Master without anyone noticing.
Judging from his aura alone, the old fatty's cultivation seemed to have already surpassed the eighth step Martial Lord. Could it be that he was …
"Stage Nine Martial Saint?"
Tang Huan's heart skipped a beat, and these four words that shocked even himself flashed past his mind. On the surface, the old man who was just a blacksmith was a Stage Nine Martial Saint, a Weapon Refining Grand Master, and the old fatty who opened a small weapon shop in the Furious Waves City was actually also a Stage Nine Martial Saint?
"Kid, be careful!"
Just as Tang Huan was thinking, the Fat Old Man suddenly shouted anxiously.
In the next moment, Tang Huan felt his scalp go numb, and all the hairs on his body stood up. Looking over, the Black Costume Old Man had already thrown away the black longbow in his hand, and took out the other longbow on his back. An arrow was already nocked on the bowstring, and with the activation of the Genuine Qi, the Strength Qi had already torn apart the black cloth strip that was wrapped around the longbow and arrow, causing the dazzling golden light to explode.
An extremely dangerous feeling surged up from Tang Huan's heart, the long spear in his hand fiercely thrusted out, and circles of spear shadows trembled out, bits of red light appeared one after another, and instantly turned into a prairie fire, enveloping the space a few meters in front of him, and the heat surged crazily.
With Tang Huan's current cultivation and strength, when he used the "Prairie Fire" style of the "Flaming Rainbow Spear Art", it was unknown how many times more tyrannical it was in the past.
"Bang!"
The bowstring trembled, and it actually shook the heavens and the earth.
The golden arrow left his hand and immediately released an even more dazzling light. A terrifying power surged out, and after a flick of a finger, the arrow seemed to have turned into a golden storm. It was shaped like a sharp awl, and seemed to be able to destroy everything, and wherever the storm passed, the space would violently fluctuate.
"Boom!"
In a split-second, the golden storm had already traversed tens of meters of space, and collided head on with the prairie fire that Tang Huan had activated with his spear.
In a split-second, an explosive sound that sounded like it could pierce through gold and split stone resounded in the air above the garden. The berserk Strength Qi wreaked havoc, instantly shattering the surrounding plants and trees, causing the dust on the ground to fly up in large amounts, fluttering in the air, causing the entire area to immediately become hazy.
"Ding!"
In the next moment, the long spear and arrow pierced through the layers of Strength Qi and collided.
After a clear ringing sound, the arrow bounced back a meter or two and fell to the ground, but Tang Huan only felt that both of his palms had become numb. The power released by the golden arrow was not only berserk, it also contained a kind of unstoppable sharpness.
Although the Black Costume Old Man was only a peak of the eighth step Martial Lord, the feeling he gave Tang Huan was completely different from before.
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