"Over there, he's over there!"
"Tang Huan!" He's actually not dead? "
"Danger!" Sister Xue Ying, be careful! "
"..."
The moment the spear moved, Tang Huan's figure appeared. In an instant, countless cries of alarm sounded out from the surroundings. The many cultivators who thought that Tang Huan had already slapped him to death found it hard to believe their eyes, while the faces of the Dragon Clan Cultivators changed greatly, all of them breaking out in cold sweat.
No one could have thought that Tang Huan would suddenly appear at that position.
However, at such a moment, no matter how much they reminded him, it was useless. Tang Huan had chosen to attack at the perfect time, causing Long Xueying to have no time to retaliate, much less dodge. As a result, the moment they saw this scene, even Long Xinquan and the others' expressions changed.
The long spear rumbled as it descended. The wind and clouds changed color. It was unstoppable!
"Ang!"
The ice dragon clearly felt a huge sense of danger as well. At this time, it did not try to dodge or counterattack in vain. Instead, its body suddenly rushed forward, and the bone-chilling white-colored odor surged out like a broken dam, condensing into a thick layer of ice crystals on its neck.
Its actions were extremely effective, and it actually managed to narrowly avoid the vital parts of its head. In the blink of an eye, the Conqueror Spear in Tang Huan's hand had already landed on its neck.
"Bam!"
A loud sound that seemed to be able to break one's eardrums suddenly exploded.
The thick layer of ice on the dragon's neck instantly shattered into nothingness, and its thick dragon body fiercely smashed into the ground. Its entire body actually sank into the soil, and like a tide, it flew up to both sides. A ravine that was more than ten meters wide and dozens of meters long immediately appeared.
"Ang!" With a painful hiss, the ice dragon rolled up, and its long tail crazily whipped towards Tang Huan's location.
"Huh?"
Tang Huan exclaimed in a low voice in surprise.
When he was at the Rank Two True Spirit, he used "Yin and Yang Void Method: Heavenly Invisibility" to sneak attack Ying Yu, who was at the Rank Four True Spirit. After a single spear strike, Ying Yu only had the True Spirit left. Now that she was at the Peak Rank Three True Spirit, after sneak attacking Long Xueying who was at the Peak Rank Five True Spirit, she actually still had the strength to retaliate.
As expected of the number one expert among the ten of the Dragon Clan!
Tang Huan's mind raced as he once again unleashed "Visional Phoenix Five Footwork" and "Yin and Yang Void Method: Heavenly Invisibility". A shadow remained in the air, but his real body once again merged into the air, sinking to the ground and rushing into the distance. In an instant, he was far away from the ice dragon.
"Hu!"
The dragon tail swept through the air, and Tang Huan's shadow dissipated upon contact.
"Ang!" The ice dragon once again soared into the sky. Its body had already become much fainter, but in less than a breath of time, it had condensed once again. However, its body had already shrunk by a size. Long Xueying's voice that was filled with anger surged out from the dragon's stomach: "Tang Huan, come out!"
"As you wish!"
Almost at the same time Long Xueying's voice fell, a chuckle sounded from below the dragon's abdomen.
However, what accompanied this voice was a Fire Red Long Spear that was surrounded by raging flames. When the terrifying sharpness and heat were forced out, the tip of the spear was already less than a foot away from the dragon's abdomen. This was also a distance that was difficult to dodge and too late to counterattack.
Facing Tang Huan's attack after using the sacred art "Yin and Yang Void Method: Heavenly Invisibility", no matter how vigilant Long Xueying was, it was useless. This was because Tang Huan could quietly approach her Great Image from any direction and then launch an attack at the fastest speed possible.
"Ang!"
The ice dragon was shocked and furious at the same time. It allowed the spear to pierce its body, but the dragon's head turned around, and an icy storm accompanied by a dragon's roar came out from its wide open mouth, sweeping towards its abdomen in an earth-shattering manner. It actually wanted to injure both of them.
The corner of Tang Huan's mouth raised slightly, and he secretly sneered in his heart.
Almost at the same instant the dragon's roar sounded, the Conqueror Spear had already pierced into the dragon's abdomen, and the "Nirvana Sacred Fire" on the tip of the spear quickly spread along the dragon's body.
The ice crystals continued to melt, and the ice dragon seemed to feel a great deal of pain. Its body began to twist violently in the air, and it no longer cared about attacking Tang Huan.
Immediately after, Tang Huan swept his spear, and the snowstorm that was whistling towards him lost the support of the huge dragon. It was like a rootless duckweed, and could no longer pose any threat. In an instant, it completely dissipated, and Tang Huan, who floated to the ground, did not stop at all. He once again soared into the air, and rushed towards the ice dragon that was churning and twisting in the air. On the long spear, a red light circulated, and flames danced in the air.
"Ang!"
The ice dragon roared, and layers of ice crystals pressed down from the surroundings, wanting to extinguish the flames. Unfortunately, the flames were like maggots attached to the bones, and continued to exist. When the ice crystals came over, the flames stopped expanding, but once the ice crystals were melted, the flames quickly spread again.
In just two to three breaths of time, the flames had already covered a few meters of the dragon's body.
After such a torment, the ice sculpture-like dragon finally chose to give up. Its long body began to fluctuate rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, the dragon's body was split into two. The latter half of the dragon's body was quickly covered by the flames and burned cleanly, while the former half of the dragon's body continued to stretch. In the blink of an eye, the complete dragon's body appeared, and it was even smaller than before.
"Hu!"
But right at this time, Tang Huan's Conqueror Spear swept out once again. Wherever the spear passed, it was as if there was a vast torrent of energy surging and churning. Even if there was a towering mountain in front of him, it would still be washed clean by this majestic and almost unstoppable torrent.
"Boom!"
In a split-second, the long spear landed on the ice dragon's abdomen.
Amidst the loud ringing sound, the ice dragon's body was actually blasted into an arc, flying backwards like a cloud. A moment later, it heavily smashed into the ground dozens of meters away. Dust and sand filled the sky, and the dragon's body instantly disappeared without a trace, revealing a white figure.
It was Long Xueying.
"En!"
With a muffled groan, Long Xueying staggered to her feet. Her originally fair face was now as pale as paper, and there was a wisp of captivating red blood at the corner of her mouth. The clothes in front of her chest had also been dyed red with fresh blood, causing one to feel incomparably miserable.
"I've lost!"
Long Xueying's beautiful face twitched slightly, but soon after, her eyes returned to their original calmness. After calmly spitting out these three words, she walked towards Long Tieshan, but when she turned around, she gave Tang Huan a deep look, as if she wanted to imprint his face into the depths of her soul.
"Brother Hu, this brat from your Tiger Clan is definitely not an ordinary True Fire." Long Xinquan heaved a long sigh, and could not help but laugh bitterly.
"Haha!"
Hu Lie laughed, a faint look of pleasant surprise flashed in his eyes. By the side, Zhuo Dongqing's eyes were also filled with amazement, while Qian Yu sighed incessantly. However, Ying Feichen's expression was gloomy and cold. The strongest person in Dragon Clan was actually defeated by the weakest person in Tiger Clan!
"Next!"
Tang Huan smiled indifferently, and then swept his gaze towards the Dragon Clan.
Although Tang Huan had fought with Long Yunxuan, Long Ziyue, and Long Xueying one after another, he did not seem to be tired at all. It could be seen that he still had sufficient strength, and even if he were to send a Peak Rank Four True Spirit cultivator in the end, he would not be Tang Huan's match. Once Long Xueying lost, it meant that this round of competition was completely over.
"There's no need to compete anymore. We admit defeat!"
Not long later, Long Tieshan's low and deep voice resounded in everyone's ears.
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