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Chapter 93

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When he and his weapon were sent flying by the tall man's blade, his heart was already filled with despair. He, a Stage Four Martial Master, had almost no strength to retaliate in front of a Stage Five Martial Master.

The tall man only needed one more slash to completely kill him.

But just when he had no hope of surviving, his opponent was actually lured away by Tang Huan.

He was originally a little surprised, Tang Huan was the same as him, a Stage Four Martial Master, why was he able to repel the other black clothed man who was also a Stage Five Martial Master? He even thought that Tang Huan might be a spy for this group of people, and that what happened just now was just the two of them acting.

However, the following scene left him dumbstruck.

From the beginning until now, it had only been a few short breaths of time. Tang Huan had only used four spears, but he had easily killed two Stage Five Martial Master s!

Such an outcome was simply unthinkable.

If not for the fact that the corpses of the two Stage Five Martial Master s were lying on the road, he would have thought that it was an illusion!

What was the background of this strange fellow?

Could it be that he was a Stage Five Martial Master or a Stage Six Martial Master, but he had been hiding his cultivation, causing others to think that he was only a Stage Four Martial Master?

The possibility of this was very high. Otherwise, how could a mere Stage Four Martial Master easily kill two Stage Five Martial Master s!

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but shiver.

Before this, he had mocked and ridiculed him quite a bit. That guy was so powerful, he wouldn't find an opportunity to take revenge, right? With a quick thought, he was already quite frightened.

At this time, everyone on both sides were just like him, shocked by the turn of events.

Whether it was Du Xi, Yin Fei, the other Martial Warriors s of the convoy, or the black clothed men, their eyes all revealed an unconcealable shock.

Especially Du Xi and Yin Fei, it was even more so.

They were both Stage Five Martial Master s, and their opponents were also Stage Five Martial Master s. If they fought with all their might, they would only be evenly matched, but Tang Huan, on the other hand, had taken care of the two Stage Five Martial Master s in a few moves.

The strength that Tang Huan had displayed caused the two of them to be greatly shocked.

They had originally thought that Tang Huan was only a Stage Four Martial Master, and because of this, even though they suspected his goal and intentions, they did not chase him away, but continued to allow him to stay in the convoy. In their minds, as long as Tang Huan made any strange movements, they would be able to easily kill him.

But now, they realized that Tang Huan's strength had actually far surpassed theirs.

After the initial shock, the two of them felt rather ashamed in their hearts. Previously, when they heard Tang Huan's reminder, the two of them scoffed and did not take it to heart. Even when the dozen or so black clothed men appeared, they thought that Tang Huan was this group of spies and insiders.

Only now did they realize how wrong they had been.

If Tang Huan had warned them, they would have stopped outside the forest and released the signal to prepare for battle. How could they have been caught unprepared by the other party?

The group of black-clothed men exchanged glances with each other, bewildered.

For a moment, the dark forest road actually fell into an abnormally strange silence.

"You! You! You! You! "

In front of Du Xi, the black clothed man suddenly pointed at the four people not far away, his eyes fierce as he shouted in a low voice, "Attack together, kill him!" As for him and his companions, they moved once again, charging towards the two Stage Five Martial Master s, Du Xi and Yin Fei.

"Yes sir!"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the four black clothed men who were pointed at immediately gave up on the pursuit of the nearby Stage Four Martial Master and pounced towards Tang Huan from all directions.

The black-clothed men moved one after another, and the fierce battle erupted once again.

Seeing the four of them approaching, Tang Huan frowned. Initially, he only wanted to escape and did not want to get entangled with this group of people. But now that he had killed two of them, it was impossible for him to stay out of this matter.

"Since that's the case, let's just fight to our heart's content!"

Tang Huan took a deep breath, a cold glint flashed past his eyes.

Although it had only been a short ten days, and he was still a Stage Four Martial Master, his strength had improved tremendously compared to when he fought with Mo Ye back then. This improvement was not only reflected in the Genuine Qi and True Fire, but also in his comprehension of the "Flaming Rainbow Spear Art".

Just now, with just four spears, he had easily killed two Stage Five Martial Master s, which was proof of this!

In a moment, Tang Huan had already made up his mind, he immediately raised the Crimson Flame Spear and leaped forward as if he was flying, his speed was as fast as a wild horse that had just broken free from its reins. In the blink of an eye, the distance between Tang Huan and the fastest black-clothed man was less than three meters.

The man in black was short and skinny, and in each of his hands was a dark and sharp dagger.

"Brat, you're dead for sure this time!"

The thin man chuckled as a wisp of savagery flashed in his eyes. His voice hadn't even finished resounding when his body suddenly fell to the ground. Like a spirit serpent, he slithered and flickered on the ground, and he actually moved to the east, then to the west, then to the front, then to the back. His trajectory was erratic, causing it to be difficult to grasp.

Tang Huan's eyes congealed, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.

The skinny man's eyes seemed to reveal a complacent look, and his movements became even more unfathomable.

"An insignificant skill!"

Tang Huan suddenly sneered, the Crimson Flame Spear in his hand suddenly rotated, and like lightning, he thrusted towards the figure on the ground in front of him, one spear strike after another, each spear strike as fast as the last.

With every thrust of the spear, an abnormally intense heat would spread out.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Huan had already thrusted out more than ten times at a speed that the naked eye could not catch. The heat emitted from each spear was layered on top of each other, and instantly condensed into an incomparably terrifying heat wave, enveloping the space a few meters in front of him.

"True... The power of the True Fire, you are the Weapon Refiner!

"The skinny man cried out in shock, and the complacency in his eyes instantly disappeared.

He felt as if he was wrapped in a huge furnace, and the scorching heat seeped into his bones. His body felt as if it was about to melt, and then, like a cat stepping on a soldering iron, he suddenly bounced up from the ground and retreated backwards, wanting to escape from the furnace.

"Chi!"

However, the moment he bounced up, the Fire Red Long Spear also jumped up and shot towards him like a shadow.

The skinny man's eyes were filled with shock. The daggers in his hands slashed forward at an extremely tricky angle. In the blink of an eye, they had already stuck onto the spearhead.

However, at this moment, the sharp tip of the spear was already less than two inches away from his chest. The heat emitted from the tip of the sword even caused the clothes on his chest to wrinkle. Not only that, the power surging from the tip of the spear was extremely tyrannical, making him feel as if he could not control it.

The thin man was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He had a premonition that in one or two breaths, the spear would break free from the control of the daggers in his hands and stab into his chest. At this time, he simply could not let go of his hands to dodge. As long as he let go, he would definitely die.

"Save me, save me …"

Extreme fear caused the skinny man to be unable to help but scream out loud.

Almost at the same time his voice fell, the other three black clothed men had already arrived. Two black long blades and a white heavy sword slashed towards Tang Huan at the same time. In an instant, a strong wind howled, and the sharp whistling sound of blades and swords tearing through the air caused one's scalp to go numb.

The long spear in Tang Huan's hand trembled and retracted, immediately escaping from the dagger's trap.

However, Tang Huan's spear was like a fire dragon, pointing, stabbing, stabbing, sweeping, smashing … The spear's momentum was unpredictable and unending, as it fought intensely with the three black clothed men. The Strength Qi swirled violently, and explosions rang out incessantly.

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