Weapon Master

On the other side, the blue light that exploded out from the rod in Tang Long's hand fluctuated between strong and weak, and his aura suddenly weakened. His complexion was also unsettled, showing how conflicted he was in his heart.    

He came to participate in this "Fengling Martial Assembly" precisely for the first prize, a large number of "Phoenix Flame Marrow".    

Two days of hard work were about to end and the Phoenix Flame Marrow was already close by. He only needed to win a few more rounds to obtain the final victory, how could he be willing to give up now?    

"Feng Zhuo, I will give this opponent to you!"    

After a moment, Tang Long took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing the burning anger in his heart, he picked up his staff and gritted his teeth, then walked out of the competition grounds. This fellow called Feng Zhuo, was truly annoying, but he had to endure it, and after Martial Competition was done, he would teach him a lesson!    

chose Tang Huan, Mu Yan chose Lu Weirui, Gu Ying chose Leng Yin, and Gu Ying chose Leng Yin Shuang. Right now, all that was left were Mo Shang, who was at the fourth and Meng Zixuan, who was at the fifth stage.    

Tang Long's footsteps paused, and then he walked into the fourth stage of the competition.    

He had also watched Mo Shang and Meng Zixuan make their moves. From what he could tell, Meng Zixuan might look young, but her strength was most likely above Mo Shang's.    

"This round's martial competition, Meng Zixuan will directly enter the next round."    

Lei Ming swept a glance at Tang Long, and immediately shouted out loud. "As for the other ten friends, please make your preparations, the eighth round of Martial Competition will begin!"    

With that said, the five arenas fell silent for a moment, and then the Martial Warrior s in four of the arenas started to attack each other.    

Outside the martial arts arena, the crowd was already in an uproar.    

Tens of thousands of gazes, over ten thousand of them, gathered on the five groups of Stage Five Martial Master s who were the most powerful. However, the ones that people were paying the most attention to were, without a doubt, Tang Huan and Feng Zhuo who were in the second round of the competition.    

Since the beginning of the Martial Competition, regardless of who the opponent was, Feng Zhuo had always been victorious with a single sword strike.    

Many people guessed that even a normal sixth ranked Martial Master would not necessarily be able to withstand Feng Zhuo's full power sword attack.    

Tang Huan was extremely talented, and in the previous battle, the power he had displayed was also extremely powerful. Especially his spear skill, which had already reached the acme of perfection, to the point that even an expert at the peak of the fifth step like Hong Tao had died under his spear.    

If Tang Huan's weapon was not damaged, with his strength, it would not be difficult for him to withstand a single strike from Feng Zhuo.    

Even after the spear was destroyed, Tang Huan had found another spear, and not using the blade, he still had a huge chance of winning, but now, it was hard to say!    

However, even though a large majority of Martial Warrior felt that Tang Huan's chances of winning were slim, there was still a small portion of Martial Warrior that hoped for a miracle to happen. After all, whether it was this "Fengling Martial Assembly" or outside the Martial Competition, there were already more than enough miracles appearing on Tang Huan's body.    

Under everyone's gazes, within the second stage, Tang Huan and Feng Zhuo had not made a move yet, but the atmosphere had become extremely heavy.    

Feng Zhuo remained expressionless as he held the sword hilt.    

The Martial Warrior in front of him changed from Tang Long to Tang Huan, but the aura around his body continued to rise, as though a peerless treasure sword was releasing a bright light.    

Tang Huan's expression was calm, but his eyes were filled with seriousness.    

This Feng Zhuo was definitely the strongest opponent he had encountered within the "Fengling Martial Assembly", and his strength was probably above Hong Tao.    

Tang Huan did not attack first.    

This person had always been victorious with a single move. This meant that he was extremely adept at finding flaws in his opponents. Although Tang Huan had been practicing the Rainbow Splitting Blade for a while, he was definitely not as proficient as the Red Flame Spear. If he were to attack first, he would definitely reveal a flaw, allowing the other party to take advantage of this.    

Of course, although Tang Huan hadn't acted, he still hadn't done anything.    

Inside the Dantian, the "Nine Sun Divine Caldron" and the two Spiritual Wheel s had already been revolving to their limits. True energy that contained the Power of True Fire swam inside the Rainbow Saber like raging waves and the long blade burst out with an incomparably bright red radiance, and from afar, it looked like a huge red-hot iron. The terrifying heat spread out from the blade wave after wave, and even the space around the long blade seemed to be burnt and distorted by the astonishing heat.    

Tang Huan's eyes were not only focused on the figure in front of him, they were also closely observing any minute changes that occurred to his body. His legs were also well-prepared to use the "Eight Flashes of the Phoenix" technique.    

Once Feng Zhuo made his move, the attack he launched would definitely be as fast as lightning, with a force as heavy as thunder.    

Although he had just condensed two Spiritual Wheel, he was extremely strong, his speed was extremely fast. Outside of Phoenix Cry Valley, there were not many Martial Master at the peak of the fifth step that could compare to him, let alone the Power of True Fire that he could jump on.    

The most important thing was that Tang Huan's senses were sharp, his observation skills were not inferior to a normal sixth ranked Martial Master.    

To deal with an opponent like Feng Zhuo, the most important thing was to determine the time when he would strike. As long as he did not make any mistakes on this point, Tang Huan believed that he was already in an invincible position.    

"I want to see how powerful your sword attack is!"    

Tang Huan's body was like a boulder, standing firmly and not moving at all. The hands that held the Rainbow Saber seemed to be fixed in the air, without the slightest tremor.    

The opposing Feng Zhuo also did not make any movements, but Tang Huan had already sensed an extremely dangerous aura several times. This feeling made Tang Huan's blood boil, and every nerve and cell in his body seemed to jump;    

Time passed bit by bit. The battles in the surrounding martial arts arena had become more and more intense. The victor of the first round was about to be decided.    

"Fuck, what are Tang Huan and Feng Zhuo doing, why aren't they taking action?"    

"Aren't you tired of just standing there?"    

"I understand. They are all looking for each other's flaws."    

"Find flaws?" If he hadn't found a flaw, then why wouldn't he make a move? I was still hoping to see the results of Martial Competition's match. "    

"Tang Huan abandoning the spear and using the blade is the biggest flaw, do we still need to find it?"    

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Many of the Martial Warrior s who were paying attention to the second round gradually became impatient, only a few with good eyesight were secretly sweating, and looking at Feng Zhuo and his situation, it would be fine if they did not do anything, but if they did, it would be too shocking, and the victor would be decided.    

"It moved! It moved! "    

Not long after, in Stage Number 1, Tang Si finally defeated Peng Wang. Right at this moment, a few sharp-eyed people noticed that there was movement in Stage Number 2 and shouted excitedly. Everyone stared at them without blinking, trying to catch their long-accumulated attack.    

However, the next moment, everyone was stunned.