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Chapter 777

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Tang Huan turned a deaf ear to the mockery and ridicule from the Eagle Clan.

He was very clear why these fellows from the Eagle Clan would suddenly appear at this time. Although he had changed back to his real name, the matter of him being Chen Huan was not a secret. In the Wind Howling City, there were definitely spies from the Eagle Clan, it would be easy to find out about this situation.

Back then, with his cultivation of the Rank Two True Spirit, he had heavily injured Ying Yu of the Rank Four True Spirit, causing him to only have one "True Spirit" left to escape. Now that he was about to represent the Tiger Clan in battle, the Eagle Clan would definitely want to test him before making a move, to see what kind of strength he had.

If he couldn't help but make a move, wouldn't that be exactly what the Eagle Clan wanted?

In a blink of an eye, Tang Huan intentionally or unintentionally looked towards the crowd on the right. He could faintly feel that there was a pair of eyes spying on him, and at the moment, there were at least eight hundred cultivators looking at him. However, only that person's gaze made him feel a little uncomfortable.

If his guess was not wrong, that person was definitely an Eagle Clan Ranker, and his strength should not be inferior to Tiger Clan Hu Lie.

Of course, that person's concealment methods were extremely impressive. If Tang Huan had not gone through nearly a month of tempering and sharpening, he might not have been able to detect it.

"Did that brat discover me?"

In the crowd on the right, a short and skinny old man frowned and muttered in a voice that only he could hear. Then, he laughed hoarsely and shook his head, "Impossible! With such a long distance between us, with this old man's method of concealing my aura, let alone a little fellow at the Peak Rank Three True Spirit, even that old fellow Hu Lie might not be able to detect this old man's existence! "

"Bullsh * t!"

In the center of the arena, a thunderous roar suddenly exploded in the air. Hu Xuan's eyes were wide open, like an enraged ancient beast, a berserk aura surged out crazily from his body, and in an instant, it was as if a hurricane had appeared out of nowhere in this small area.

Although Tang Huan did not care, the rest of the Tiger Clan Cultivators who were about to fight could not hold it in any longer. All of their faces turned black, and they were extremely angry. However, Hu Xuan and the rest's anger was directed at the Eagle Clan Cultivators, while Hu Yan and the rest's anger was directed at Tang Huan.

The current situation caused Hu Yan and the rest to be extremely dissatisfied.

In their minds, although the people from Eagle Clan were not good people, the root of the problem was still Tang Huan. Sending him out to fight was indeed the intention of the higher ups of the Tiger Clan, but if he knew his own limits, he should have taken the initiative to give up. That way, he wouldn't have been laughed at by the other three clans.

"Yo, isn't this Hu Xuan?"

The hook-nosed man rolled his eyes, his face full of mockery, "You're angry from embarrassment just like that? Could it be that we were right, that this Rank Three True Spirit fellow is really the final trump card that your Tiger Clan is preparing to use? Tsk tsk, I really want to see just how powerful this trump card of your Tiger Clan is. "

At the end of his sentence, the hooked nose actually laughed out loud.

"A tramp like you is worthy of witnessing Brother Tang Huan's power?"

Hu Xuan was even more furious, his bell-like eyes bulged, and he raised his leg to take a step forward. Seeing that, Tang Huan reflexively extended his arm forward, wanting to grab Hu Xuan.

"Step down!"

But right at this moment, a low shout suddenly sounded out, following that, a tall and sturdy figure appeared on the left side of the arena, his hair and beard were all white, his body was exceptionally tall and sturdy, it was Tiger Clan, Hu Lie, his voice was not loud, but it contained a sense of power without being angry.

Suddenly hearing this voice, Hu Xuan was like a mouse seeing a cat. With a quiver, he immediately calmed down, and his right foot that was lifted up also returned to its original position.

"Little friend from Eagle Clan, you are right. Tang Huan is indeed the trump card that our Tiger Clan is preparing to use."

Hu Lie took large strides as if he was flying, in the next moment, he had already arrived at the center of the arena. His gaze landed on the hook-nosed man, but not only was he not angry, he even spoke in all seriousness.

Hearing Tiger Clan's words, not only were the cultivators of Eagle Clan, Dragon Clan and Snake Clan stunned, Hu Xuan and the rest also looked at each other in dismay, not knowing if Hu Lie was joking or if he was serious. Around the arena, everyone was discussing spiritedly, and for a moment, there was an uproar.

"Brother Hu really knows how to joke."

A burst of laughter suddenly rang out.

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man dressed in a black robe. He had a tall and slender body, a thin face, and two thick and long eyebrows that slanted into his temples. He appeared from the place where the Eagle Clan Cultivators were gathered on the right, and his speed was extremely fast. Just as he finished speaking, he was already beside Hu Lie.

"Eagle Clan, Ying Feichen?"

"I thought he was an old man, I didn't expect him to look so young."

"I heard that Eagle Clan has been in closed door cultivation for many years. I wonder how his cultivation is now?"

"..."

At the edge of the arena, faint mutterings could be heard.

Hu Lie and Ying Feichen did not appear alone. After they appeared, there were experts from their respective clans following them out. On the Eagle Clan's side, there were also four people, including the sturdy man, the old man, the middle-aged woman, and the Clan Guardian Commander Hu Xiao.

Almost at the same time, a few people flashed out from the north and south sides of the arena. In just a short moment, two more figures appeared beside Hu Lie and Ying Feichen.

On the left of Hu Lie was a golden-robed old man. He was not tall, of medium height, with snow-white eyebrows and white hair, his complexion was rosy, and he had the air of an immortal. Furthermore, there were two sarcoma-like protrusions on both sides of his forehead, the top of which was slightly pointed, looking like two short and thick horns.

And standing beside Ying Feichen was a red-clothed woman.

The woman looked extremely young, around eighteen or nineteen years old. She wore a rather tight red robe, which completely displayed the curves of her graceful body. Her legs were long and slender, her waist was slender, and her buttocks were perked up. "Xiong!"

There was not a single part of her that was not eye-catching.

Her appearance was also extremely beautiful. She had a small and exquisite oval face that seemed to have been carved with meticulous care, and a pair of large and bright eyes that appeared to be watery. When combined with her smooth and silky white skin that seemed to be able to be broken by a single blow, it was truly an unforgettable sight.

"Dragon Clan, Long Xinquan!"

"Snake Clan, Qian Yu!"

Although he had never seen the Lord s of Dragon Clan and Snake Clan before, he had heard Hu Xuan describe their appearances on the way here. At this moment, when the two of them appeared, they stood together with Hu Lie and Ying Feichen. Even a fool could determine their identities.

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