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Chapter 92

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Seeing that, a sneer surfaced on Tang Huan's lips.

With a slight push from his feet, his body left the saddle and soared into the air. The Crimson Flame Spear in his hand exploded with a "weng" sound, releasing an incomparably resplendent red light. The body of the spear was like a fire dragon coming out of its lair, bringing with it a blazing hot stream of air. The sharp tip of the spear pointed towards the heavy golden hammer that was smashing towards him.

Seeing Tang Huan's attack, the black clothed man's eyes flashed with ridicule, and the sledgehammer in his hand whistled forward.

"Bam!"

In a split-second, the tip of the fiery red spear had already landed on the hammer.

Amidst the loud ringing sound, the incomparably ferocious Strength Qi swept out in all directions. As if he had suffered a heavy blow, the man in black only had time to cry out in alarm before he was sent flying along with his hammer, heavily smashing into the ground a few meters away. Dust and sand flew everywhere, and a crater was even formed on the ground by the hammer.

In the next moment, the black-clothed man leaped up, but before he could stabilize himself, he spat out a mouthful of blood onto the black cloth that covered his face. Although his right hand was still holding onto the golden sledgehammer, his entire arm was trembling slightly. In his eyes, there was even a look of shock.

"Huh?"

Not far away, a tall man in black had just sent a Stage Four Martial Master flying with a single slash. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

In the next moment, the two meter long broadblade in his hand pointed at Tang Huan, who had just landed on the ground.

"Be careful, there's something strange about this Stage Four Martial Master!" Seeing this, the black clothed man holding the golden sledgehammer could not help but shout out a reminder.

"Humph!"

The tall man snorted coldly and leaped up with large strides. The long blade in his hand instantly turned into a green rainbow and whizzed towards Tang Huan like a waterfall.

This slash was simple and direct, without any unnecessary fancy movements. Wherever the long blade passed, it seemed to stir up a green storm, causing sand and stones to fly. It was as powerful as a thunderbolt. Even if there was a hill in front of it, it seemed as if it could be split into two by this green long blade.

"Hu!" Tang Huan's eyes flashed, the Crimson Flame Spear in his hand twisted like a spirit snake, and then directly swept out.

"Ding!"

In the time it took for a spark to fly off a flint, the swords and spears collided. Not only did it cause an ear-piercing sound, there was also a violent heatwave that spread out in all directions along with the ripples of energy.

In an instant, the tall man felt as if the long saber in his hand had been ruthlessly struck by a giant hammer.

Immediately after, not only did his palms sting, his arms were numb, and the blood in his chest was surging. The long saber in his hand involuntarily swung to the side under the impact of the huge force, almost falling out of his hand. He held the saber hilt tightly, but as a result, his entire body was moved by the long saber, causing him to stagger.

Tang Huan squinted his eyes, he did not chase after the tall man, nor did he turn his head, but it was as if he had eyes at the back of his head, the fiery red Crimson Flame Spear twisted strangely, and actually turned the spear head around, piercing straight behind him, the heat was like a stream, surging along the spear body and whistling.

At this moment, behind Tang Huan, the black clothed man had already taken advantage of the time when he was fighting with his companions to smash the golden hammer in his hand.

At the end of the hammer handle, a golden chain was dragged out, and was held in the hands of the black clothed man. The huge hammer body was like a meteorite falling from the sky, smashing towards Tang Huan's back at a speed that was hard to catch with the naked eye. It was as though the golden hammer was about to smash a hole in the air.

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, the tip of the spear pierced the body of the hammer.

At this moment, even the surrounding space seemed to tremble violently. The corner of Tang Huan's mouth curled up, the Fire Red Spear bent and flicked, the golden sledgehammer actually flew back at an even faster speed. The black clothed man didn't even have time to react before his chest was fiercely struck by his own sledgehammer.

"Ah!"

With a shrill scream, the black-clothed man was sent flying more than ten meters away along with his hammer.

After landing on the ground, the golden hammer rolled to the side and gradually dimmed. His limbs twitched, and he spat out blood. His chest had caved in, and it was obvious that he would not survive.

"Tan Yuan!"

The tall man shouted in shock. Looking at his miserable companion on the ground, he could not believe his eyes. A dignified Stage Five Martial Master was actually smashed to death by his own weapon?

This masked fellow was actually this powerful? But the intelligence clearly said that he was only a Stage Four Martial Master!

A Stage Four Martial Master could kill a Stage Five Martial Master so easily?

What a joke, there must be a mistake in the information!

He was definitely a top Stage Five Martial Master, or even … Stage Six Martial Master!

This thought uncontrollably surfaced in his mind. The tall man's heart trembled, and fear uncontrollably rose from the bottom of his heart. But at this moment, an intense trembling sound entered his ears again, and a Fire Red Spear Flower that was emitting a blazing heat rapidly expanded in his pupils.

"Kill!"

The tall man suppressed the fear in his heart and took a step to the side. He stared with his bell-like eyes and roared. The long blade in his hand slashed towards the Fire Red Long Spear that was thrusting towards him with the force of a thousand soldiers.

This slash seemed to have injected all of the Genuine Qi in his body, and the wide blade exploded with an extremely dazzling green light.

Whoosh! Wherever the long blade passed, an incomparably sharp Qi surged crazily like stormy waves, tearing through the void and dragging out a sharp whistling sound.

"Buzz!"

The long spear in Tang Huan's hand seemed to have a life of its own, twisting and trembling, and in an instant, like a fire dragon turning over, it strangely went from the blade's edge to the top of the blade's back.

"Bam!"

In the blink of an eye, the green long blade fell to the ground.

Amidst the earth-shaking sounds, dust and sand swirled, creating two waves of earth that were several meters tall, and a two-meter-long crack appeared on the ground.

The power of this attack was extremely shocking.

However, the tall man felt his hands and feet turn cold, and an uncontrollable chill emerged from the bottom of his heart. Sure enough, the moment the long blade landed on the ground, he felt a wave of heat rushing towards him. Within the wave of heat, a fiery red stream of light quickly spread along the back of the blade.

"Retreat!"

The tall man's eyes were filled with fear and shock. Without any hesitation, he let go of the hilt of his blade and wanted to retreat. However, the momentum of the red stream of light had completely exceeded his expectations. Just as he let go of the five fingers on his right hand, a heart-wrenching pain exploded in his chest.

"Clang!"

The moment the long blade landed on the ground, the tall man's eyes widened. He looked down and saw that the fiery red spear head had already drilled into his chest.

Faintly, it seemed as if his flesh had been burnt. Cheng? You are different? You? You're a new friend? Qiang? Hum? Crab 3 Flounder??? Sac?? Portuguese Enemy Judge?

Tang Huan's eyes flashed, he raised his spear slightly, and the black clothed man's tall body flew into the air, flying backwards, and then landed beside his companion.

"Hu!"

Letting out a light breath, Tang Huan retracted his spear and stood there, his two eyes quickly sweeping across the place.

Not far away, the Stage Four Martial Master who had just escaped death stared at Tang Huan dumbfoundedly. Not only was his face filled with shock, his mouth was so wide open that it could fit a fist.

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