Chapter 813: Tangmen Flying Knife

Chen Haoran's words immediately caused a lot of commotion in the audience, and now they know that this young man is the young master of the Tang Sect.

After all, Chen Haoran is the illegitimate son of the Tang Sect, and his return to the Tang Sect is only a half-young thing, and not many people in the rivers and lakes know about it.

"It turns out that this kid is the young master of the Tang Sect, but he just called himself Chen Haoran, not surnamed Tang, it seems that there is something greasy here!"

"You may not know yet, this kid is the illegitimate son of the deputy master Tang Tianhao, the drunken and disorderly illegitimate son, the family rules of the Tang family are very strict, since this kid has been recognized, and now he has become the young master, this is really, really incredible!"

"Yes, it's really incomprehensible, could it be that this kid's talent is very outstanding, even more powerful than the white dragon envoy?"

"Not necessarily, didn't you see that he is only in the True Yuan One Heavy Martial Monarch Realm now, where can he be powerful!"

In the face of these voices of discussion in the ring, Chen Haoran's face did not change, and he walked forward step by step.

Tang Feng looked at him and said in a low voice: "The other party's strength is not bad, you must be careful." ”

Chen Haoran nodded, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, big brother, I know it in my heart!"

Seeing this, the tyrannosaurus envoy not far away on the opposite side couldn't help but snort coldly, and a little under his feet, the whole person swept up, and stood on top of the ring after flipping in the air.

"Lao Tzu really can't understand, even that guy from the White Dragon Envoy is not my opponent, you stinky boy, you dare to challenge me!"

The tyrannosaurus envoy was condescending, his expression was very domineering, and he said with a mace: "Chen Haoran, right? It's good to be a man with backbone, but then you also have to see if you have this ability!"

Chen Haoran didn't talk nonsense anymore, he suddenly raised his breath, and the whole person immediately rushed into the ring like a lonely smoke, and then he turned his head, looked at Lu Zhanpeng and said, "Dare to ask Master Lu, can the competition start?"

Lu Zhanpeng, who was in the center, looked at the two of them, nodded and said, "Since the two of you are ready, then, the competition will officially start now!"

When his words fell, Chen Haoran's right hand suddenly waved, and in an instant, there was a sound of brushing, and eighteen flying knives of the same shape were condensed in front of him.

Eighteen throwing knives were arranged in sequence, floating in mid-air, looking sharp.

Seeing this, the Dragon Envoy couldn't help but sneer: "Tangmen Flying Knife, eighteen flying knives can be summoned at once, it is really not easy with your current realm, it seems that you have a bit of talent!"

Chen Haoran didn't speak, and after a cold snort, with a wave of his hands, the flying knife floating in front of him immediately swished forward.

The tyrannosaurus envoy sneered disdainfully: "Eighteen flying knives, if the half-step Martial King Realm is deployed, perhaps, I will have to take a lot of trouble, but with you kid, it is far from enough!"

As soon as his words fell, he immediately raised the mace in his hand, and then struck forward fiercely, and in an instant, eight flying knives were knocked down.

Immediately after that, the tyrannosaurus made the right hand holding the mace swing away, and the rest of the throwing knives fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Chen Haoran's face remained unchanged, and after gritting his teeth fiercely, his hands were sealed again, and as the true yuan poured out, thirty-six flying knives were condensed in front of him again.

The dense flying knives, this time it was not a chaotic float, but a faint formation of a knife array, and the silver-white knife light was so blazing that people could hardly even open their eyes.

Baron's face changed, he was not stupid after all, and finally knew that this person's comprehension of the flying knife was too powerful.

But he is also glad, fortunately, the realm of this kid in front of him is not high, only a small one-fold True Yuan Realm, otherwise, it is really difficult to say who wins and who loses today.

"What about the thirty-six flying knives, Lao Tzu still breaks them!" Although the tyrannosaurus made a cold snort, the whole person suddenly rushed out like a tiger and a leopard.

His body was already very rough, and with the mace in his hand, it looked even more majestic, and he rushed to the front, swinging the mace in his hand again and again.

Chen Haoran retreated again and again, but his hands were connected to the seal, and he turned and drove the flying knife to shoot past the opponent.

Under the swing of the mace, the throwing knives were constantly knocked down, but the tyrannosaurus had already shot through the whole person in two places, although it was not a big problem, but the body looked a little embarrassed.

"Damn, it's really an unforgivable sin for a little martial artist to hurt me!"

He can see that although the realm of this kid in front of him is not strong, his comprehension of the flying knife is very powerful, so he must strike first.

Chen Haoran also knew that with his current realm strength, he could not compete head-on with the other party, so since he didn't have any hesitation, his body immediately swept sideways.

When he retreated in the air, his hands were connected to the seal again, and in the blink of an eye, a flying knife had been condensed, and under a closer look, there were as many as eight or sixty-four handles.

The dense flying knives blocked the figure, which was equivalent to Chen Haoran having a flying knife wall.

The tyrannosaurus rushed over, raised his mace and hit him head, his realm was much higher than that of the other party, so under the stick, many flying knives were immediately knocked to the ground.

However, he underestimated these flying knives, the number of sixty-four flying knives was not low, not to mention, with Chen Haoran's comprehension and talent for flying knives, the routes attacked by the flying knives were not exactly the same.

With a sudden pop, the tyrannosaurus pierced his calf, and soon his left shoulder was cut by a throwing knife.

Later, there were more and more scars on his body, although it was not a critical part, but the whole thing looked bloody and extremely embarrassed.

With a loud bang, the dragon envoy knocked down the last flying knife, and the whole person fell into a state of rage, and couldn't help gritting his teeth and roaring: "Stinky boy, I'm going to tear you alive!"

As he spoke, the mace charged again.

After a series of confrontations just now, Chen Haoran's face at this time was pale, his breath was like a cow, and his face was dripping with sweat, obviously a lot of loss for him.

However, he still gritted his teeth, his body retreated, his hands connected to the seal again, and in an instant, he condensed nine hundred and eighty-one flying knives.

The dense flying knives hovered in front of him, and it looked a little shocking.

At this moment, the face of the dragon envoy finally changed a little, and a solemn color appeared on his face.

"Good boy, I finally understand now, why you can be the young master of the Tang Sect, your kid's talent is really much stronger than that white dragon envoy!"

The tyrannosaurus exhaled a long time, and then gritted his teeth and snorted: "However, with you now, I'm afraid, you're not my opponent yet!"

After saying this, the tyrannosaurus made his whole body surge, obviously urging the true element in his body.