Weapon Master

"I am from the Profound Peak, and pay my respects to Brother Tang Huan." As his voice fell, the Celestial Clan man's eyes turned and his gaze landed on Tang Huan. He cupped his hands and laughed, "The great reputation of Brother Tang Huan, is clear to my ears even within the 'Ashen Feather Secret Realm' of my Celestial Clan."    

    

"Brother Tang Huan has always been far ahead on this golden altar, causing this lowly one to be unable to catch up to him. However, Brother Tang Huan must hurry up, if I accidentally let me pass through the ninth floor first, that would be too embarrassing. "    

    

As he finished speaking, Xuan Feng laughed out loud again, but there was a hint of provocation between his brows.    

    

"There's no need to be embarrassed, because you won't have the chance." Tang Huan sized up Xuan Feng, the corner of his mouth slightly lifted, as he lightly smiled.    

    

"Uh, is that so? That's hard to say! " The smile on Xuan Feng's face stiffened and he curled his lips in an instant. He lifted his hand to press down on a golden figure on the opposite wall.    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

Seeing that, Tang Huan also extended his hand out calmly. After a moment, a trembling sound came out, and a dense golden light quickly enveloped Tang Huan's body.    

    

Tang Huan, who had once again entered the illusory space, did not have the slightest hint of nervousness or panic.    

    

Within the Spirit Pill, Five Elements circulated, and a bizarre wave spread outwards. In the next instant, Tang Huan's soul seemed to be pulled, and also started to fluctuate rapidly, corresponding with the Spirit Pill.    

    

After being promoted to ninth ranked Martial Saint, there seemed to be a miraculous link between the Martial Warrior's soul and the Spirit Pill. And in order to condense a strong aura, one needed the soul and the Spirit Pill to work together.    

    

According to Tang Huan's judgement, Yu Feiyan should have already comprehended "Force" long ago, and only at the foot of the Luo Fu Saint's Mountain that day could he suppress the numerous Devil Expert to the point that they didn't dare to move. And with this kind of comprehension, the biggest obstacle between Stage Eight Martial Lord and himself had already been completely removed.    

    

"Hu!"    

    

An instant later, a majestic aura appeared from Tang Huan's body like a volcano erupting. An extremely frightening pressure was then released. However, almost at the same time, a tyrannical pressure and aura also came from the golden figure of the ninth step.    

    

Boom!    

    

It was as if two monstrous waves had smashed into each other. Amidst the earth-shaking sounds, the space distorted rapidly, as if even this illusory space was about to be shattered.    

    

After going through hundreds of failures, he was finally able to fight back with his potential.    

    

To be able to resist the imposing aura and coercion of the Stage Nine Golden Man, when Tang Huan fought him, he no longer felt restricted by his limbs, and it was as if there was a shackle on his body. Right now, Tang Huan and the Stage Nine Golden Man were already standing at the same height.    

    

He could finally have a hearty battle.    

    

"Take it!"    

    

Tang Huan laughed out loud, the Dragon Phoenix Spear in his hand had already roared out, its heat surging as the incomparably berserk Spear Intent swept over like raging waves in a stormy sea.    

    

9th level of the Golden Altar.    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

Once again, intense tremors rang out and Xuan Feng's body was finally covered by the golden light. However, in just a short span of one or two breaths, the light quickly faded and his figure once again appeared. His incomparably handsome face was filled with surprise and unexplainable emotions.    

    

"He failed just like that? How is that possible?"    

    

Xuan Feng looked at Tang Huan whose body was glowing with a golden light not far away in the blink of an eye, and then looked at the golden figure on the wall in front of him.    

    

It occurred to him that his first attempt might fail, but it would only fail after a fierce battle, not as thoroughly as it was now. After entering the illusory space, he didn't even have the time to make a move before his entire body exploded and vanished into thin air.    

    

"Kid, how do you feel?"    

    

After a long while, a mocking voice woke Xuan Feng up. In the blink of an eye, he saw that the blue-clothed youth that had been following him the entire time had reached the ninth floor. Hearing his words, Xuan Feng's white and jade-like face instantly became unsettled.    

    

With a cold snort, Xuan Feng's right palm once again touched the wall.    

    

After about half a quarter of an hour, he experienced another failure, the process was almost the same as before. Before he even made a move, he was already killed by the Stage Nine Golden Man in the illusory space. When he came back to his senses, he saw the blue-clothed youth looking at him with a face full of ridicule. He couldn't help but turn ashen.    

    

At this time, he finally understood why Tang Huan stayed on the ninth floor of the Golden Altar for such a long time.    

    

However, understanding was one thing, and being able to accomplish it was another matter. After all, the things he knew came from the explanation of his senior, and he did not have his own comprehension. In the illusory space, with the cultivation of a Stage Nine Magic Saint, he was unable to unleash the corresponding strength, so it was naturally impossible for him to be a match for a real Stage Nine Magic Saint.    

    

He looked at Tang Huan in the blink of an eye. Seeing that he was still immersed in the illusory space, Xuan Feng's eyes flickered.    

    

When he first tried to activate the opponent at the ninth level of the golden altar, Tang Huan was already in such a state. Now, he had failed the second time, but Tang Huan was still in such a state. Counting down, it had already been over a quarter of an hour and Tang Huan was still fighting his opponent, could it be that he could pass this trial?    

    

If that really was the case, then he would have no hope at all.    

    

Just as Xuan Feng's expression changed, Tang Huan's body trembled slightly as the golden light on his body retreated back into the wall.    

    

There was still a chance if he failed!    

    

When Xuan Feng saw this, he clapped his hands together and endured the urge to laugh.    

    

"Just a little more."    

    

Tang Huan was not disheartened, he only smiled slightly and sat down cross-legged, closing his eyes slightly. In his mind, the "Flaming Rainbow Spear Art" flashed past.    

    

For this kind of second ranked spear art, Tang Huan only knew four styles, namely "Prairie Blaze", "Wolf Smoke", "Flame Dragon Dance", and "Profound Fire Transformation." Before continuing his practice, Tang Huan decided to first cultivate the fifth form successfully, and then practice the sixth form properly.    

    

Even after comprehending "Force", it still ended in failure. This already made Tang Huan understand that he needed a stronger combat skill now.    

    

He was already a Stage Eight Martial Lord and could cultivate "Sunny Sunburst" at any time.    

    

This process of cultivation might take a long time.    

    

However, if one did not have an even stronger battle skill, even if one tried it, it would be difficult to win. As for the other two who were already at the 9th level of the Golden Altar, Tang Huan did not care. How could this test be so easy to pass?    

    

In the midst of his thoughts, Tang Huan had already calmed his heart down, and started pondering over the profoundness of the spear art "Fiery Solar Flames of the Falling Sun".