"Chi!"
Almost at the same time his voice fell, a sword token shot out from Sang Zi's palm and embedded itself into the groove in the center of the Sword Discourse Arena.
Lustrous light circulated, and the barrier that had just dissipated rose once again, covering the high platform within.
"Please!"
Tang Huan did not say much, with a low shout, the Dragon Slaughtering Saber had already been swung out, the boundless Strength Qi was like a huge wave, rumbling and pressing forward. Sang Zi's eyes moved, his gaze was like lightning, the long whip in his hand exploded with a purple light, like a lightning snake with intelligence, it lashed out.
"Bam!"
An abnormally intense collision sound resounded through the air as the two of them fought.
The eighth battle! The ninth battle! The tenth battle … The fifteenth battle … The twentieth battle …
One day … Two days …
Dragon Slaughtering Saber, Xuanyuan Sword, Exquisite Carving Bow, Cyan Luster Spear, Flame Feather Spear, Conqueror Spear, one weapon after another; Burning Sky Slash Blade Technique, Absolute Monarch Nine Heavens Sword Technique, Engraved Feather Arrow Technique, Flying Flower Spear Technique, True Flaming Rainbow Spear Technique, Conqueror Breaching Army Spear Technique, Space Moving, Visional Phoenix Five Footwork, and many other techniques.
Tang Huan's mind was completely immersed in the battles, and when the Genuine Qi was about to be exhausted, he stopped to refine the "Initial Spirit Heavenly Crystal", and when his strength recovered, he once again invited his opponent to the stage. Through this method of tempering, Tang Huan's various methods became more and more perfect.
Battle after battle, Tang Huan's opponents became more and more powerful, but Tang Huan's strength also became stronger and stronger, and his ranking on the Earth Board became higher and higher …
… ….
"..."
"Reporting to Sect Master, Tang Huan is currently ranked thirty-six on the Earth Board with twenty-five victories!"
"He didn't lose a single battle?"
"Exactly!"
"This little guy is only at the peak of the Rank Seven True Spirit, but he actually has the strength to defeat an opponent at the peak of the Essence Condensation Realm. Once he steps into the Essence Condensation Realm, I'm afraid that even ordinary Sky Origin Stage cultivators will not be his match! "His strength is extremely strong, and his Tools Method Attainments is even more astonishing.
At the peak of Hidden Sword Mountain, within the Heavenly Sword Hall, a purple robed elder could not help but sigh with emotion. He was the current chairman of the "Pure Yang Sword Sect"!
"Oh right, Sect Master, there's something I don't know if I should say?" A skinny old man opposite him suddenly spoke, his face filled with hesitation.
"Elder, feel free to speak your mind!"
Xi Yi waved his hand and smiled.
The skinny old man muttered to himself, "Sect Master, in the twenty-fifth battle just now, Tang Huan used a very strange sword art. If my judgement is not wrong, in a scroll from two thousand years ago in our 'Pure Yang Sword Sect', there was a mention of that sword art!"
"What sword technique?" Xi Yi raised her eyebrows slightly and asked in surprise.
"Mysterious God Sword Art!" The skinny old man spat out these four words.
"Hypnotic … Sword Art? Two thousand years ago … "
After a few breaths of time, Xi Yi was slightly shocked, "I remember now, according to the description in that scroll, two thousand years ago, the Wind Division's Great Elder, Hu Chan, created a sword technique. It seems to be called the 'Mysterious God Sword Art'!"
"Unfortunately, before the 'Mysterious God Sword Art' was completely created, Great Clan Elder Hu Chan had already disappeared, and never appeared again. The 'Mysterious God Sword Art' that he created was also lost, and if Great Clan Elder Hu Chan did not disappear, the 'Mysterious God Sword Art' that he perfected would definitely be comparable to the ten great sword arts of our 'Pure Yang Sword Sect'!" As he finished speaking, Xi Yi couldn't help but sigh.
"Great Clan Elder Hu Chan is from the Firing Dragon Mountain Range, and Tang Huan is also a Disciples with another surname in the Tiger Clan. For him to be able to use the 'Mysterious God Sword Art' that Great Clan Elder Hu Chan created himself, it's impossible that it has nothing to do with Great Clan Elder Hu Chan!" His voice paused slightly, then the skinny old man said in a deep voice, "In addition, Tang Huan did not join the Fire Clan, and chose the weakest of the seven parts of the Pure Yang, the Wind Clan. Maybe it's also because of Great Clan Elder Hu Chan!"
"Oh, that makes sense." Xi Yi nodded in agreement, "Looks like this old man needs to see this little fellow again."
"..."
… ….
"Damn, it's already the twenty-fifth battle. He's going to win to the end!"
"I really didn't expect that even Senior Brother Ji Zizhe, who is ranked thirty-six on the Earth Board, would lose to Tang Huan. He is an expert at the peak of the Origin Condensation Realm!"
"In just two days, he went from ninety-eight to thirty-six on the Earth Board. The last person Tang Huan challenged seemed to be Senior Brother Di Taikang, who is ranked thirty-two on the Earth Board."
"..."
Around the Sword Discourse Arena, exclamations of surprise could be heard incessantly.
From the beginning, Zheng Rong, Peng Haiyan, Gan Yuan to Sang Zi, and then to the current Ji Zizhe, the experts of the Earth Board walked up to the Sword Discourse Arena one by one like a lantern, but left one by one in various ways. Every time someone left, the two words "Tang Huan" on the Earth Board would rise a few ranks.
Tang Huan won consecutively. In the past two days, he had already changed twenty-five opponents, but he himself had never taken even half a step off the stage.
"I've won the last one!"
Tang Huan heaved a sigh of relief, a faint smile appearing on his face.
The situation in the past two days was also somewhat out of Tang Huan's expectations. The opponents that Gao Zhen had helped him choose were all disciples of the Silver Sword Sect who were in the residential area in the west of the city at that time. He had originally thought that some people would purposely stall for time in order to avoid the battle, but in the end, those people had all arrived.
Until now, Tang Huan only had one opponent left.
"Is Senior Brother Di Taikang here?" The gigantic barrier quietly disappeared, and in the next moment, Tang Huan's voice resounded from the high platform.
"I'm here!"
Amidst the thunderous shouts, a figure rose from the ground and rushed up. When his feet landed on the ground, the entire Sword Discourse Arena seemed to tremble violently.
He was at least three meters tall. At this moment, his chest was bare, and a large patch of thick chest hair could be clearly seen. Although he was standing loosely, his muscles were still bulging, as if they were about to tear apart the robes on his body. He held a huge saber in his hand, and the length of the saber was even longer than his height.
"Jin Clan, Di Taikang!"
The sturdy man's bell-like eyes narrowed slightly, and casually cupped his hands towards Tang Huan. He did not seem to be in any position, but an incomparably terrifying baleful aura surged out from his body, causing him to look like a god of death that had rushed out from the depths of hell, causing people to feel a chill run down their spines.
"Wind Division, Tang Huan!"
Tang Huan also cupped his hands slightly, but a serious look flashed past his eyes.
That terrifying baleful aura not only came from Di Taikang's body, but also from the huge blade in his hand. Although this fellow's ranking on the Earth Board was not much higher than Ji Zizhe's in the previous battle, his strength was probably much higher than Ji Zizhe's.
"Kill!"
In the next moment, Di Taikang's eyes suddenly opened wide, and with a wild roar, an even larger baleful aura surged out from his tall and sturdy body like a volcanic eruption.
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