Text Text_Chapter 838 Domination!

Chapter 838: Domination!

"Whew!"

In the sharp sound of breaking the air, the long knife in Yu Mingjing's hand moved, and a dazzling golden light that was like a substance burst out, roaring forward at a speed that was difficult to reach with the naked eye, and between the lightning and stone fire, it had torn through more than ten meters of void, and when it arrived in front of Tang Huan, it actually burst out with an unparalleled edge.

Tang Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the whole person seemed to have entered an incomparably ethereal and mysterious artistic conception.

The trajectory of Yu Mingjing's long knife, the strength of the sword, and the speed at which it tore through the void, and even how powerful it could erupt...... All of this was captured by Tang Huan almost without the slightest omission, and then clearly presented in his mind.

In Tang Huan's induction, Yu Mingjing's offensive seemed to be completely decomposed.

Tang Huan knew very well that this should be the change brought to him by the "Ethereal Buddha Appearance" in the depths of his soul, before that, although his sensing ability far surpassed that of a monk of the same realm, it was impossible to reach such a point. It's an incredible feeling.

"Buzz!"

In the trembling sound of agitation, the Flame Feather Spear bloomed with an unusually bright red glow.

Tang Huan's arm was raised slightly, the spear had already been sent out, and a fiery red spear shot out, and it actually landed in the most vulnerable place of the golden sword.

"Boom!"

The sword burst instantly, and the fiery red spear was like a streamer, driving straight in, and it was on Yu Mingjing's long knife.

The earth-shattering sound broke out immediately, and the incomparable strength raged wildly, Yu Mingjing only felt that his palm was slightly numb, and the long knife was raised high under the impact of that force.

"How so?"

Yu Mingjing couldn't believe his eyes, the knife he had just made was just a tentative attack, and he didn't use all his strength, but even so, it shouldn't be so weak that it was easily broken by Tang Huan. However, just when he was shocked in his heart, Tang Huan chased after him like a shadow.

"Whew!"

The sound of breaking the sky seemed to penetrate the eardrums, this time it was no longer a gun, but directly Tang Huan's spear, on the head of the gun, there seemed to be flames, and the tip of the spear seemed to be condensed by pieces of subtle feathers, each feather exuded a sharp meaning.

A shot was stabbed, and the void around the spearhead in front of it seemed to be crumbling layer by layer.

Yu Mingjing's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body retreated violently, but the flame feather spear was so fast that he didn't have time to show any combat skills at all, so he could only hold the hilt with both hands, and with the simplest movement, the long knife was slashed down.

"Dang!"

Swords and guns collided, and a loud noise rushed into the sky.

Yu Mingjing immediately felt an almost irresistible terrifying force roaring towards him, and he almost threw the long knife in his hand away. Although he finally held the hilt of the knife tightly, the palms of his palms were already cracking, and red blood was spilling from between his fingers.

"How is it possible? This kid really just broke through to the True Spirit Sixfold not long ago?"

Yu Mingjing's heart was shocked, but he had to retreat backwards again, and the long knife in his hand slashed down again, because the spear on the opposite side was like a fiery red streamer, shooting fiercely.

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

"When ......"

The deafening crash sound came one after the other, and the interval between each two sounds was exactly the same, and it was very rhythmic to listen to the ears.

Tang Huan seemed to be strolling leisurely, stabbing out one shot at a time.

But under his extremely leisurely offensive, Yu Mingjing was forced to retreat again and again, and his handsome face was full of horror that could not be concealed.

The situation in the ring was stunned by the sight of many monks.

"Sizzle...... I'm not mistaken......"

"Only the sixfold cultivation of the true spirit, but Yu Mingjing, who is at the peak of the sixfold true spirit, has no power to fight back, what is his origin?"

"It was an eye-opener, it was an eye-opener, and it was the first time I knew that an offensive launched by one person could be so pleasing to the eye. โ€

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After the initial shock, everyone around the ring couldn't help but exclaim, and Hu Xuan, Shen You, and others were overjoyed and smiling.

"Tang Huan, I seem to have underestimated you. โ€

In the crowd, Fu Junwei muttered softly, and a smile appeared on her delicate and white face like a porcelain doll, but immediately, in those black eyes, there was already a fighting spirit, and her delicate little tongue gently licked her lips, looking eager to try.

"Where did this little guy come from, his combat power is so amazing? Ordinary True Spirit Sevenfold Cultivators, I'm afraid they are no match for him. On the referee's seat, the middle-aged man's eyes narrowed into a small slit, and an irrepressible look of surprise appeared on his sallow face.

"Dang!"

In the ring, the knives and guns shook together again.

In the loud sound of gold and iron, the energy was surging, Yu Mingjing's weapon was raised, his body retreated, and the fiery red spear on the opposite side attacked again......

A new cycle begins!

Seventh shot!

Eighth shot!

"Whew!"

Immediately afterwards, Tang Huan's spear was like lightning, and he stabbed out again!

Ninth shot!

"Dang!"

After the violent collision, Yu Mingjing stabilized his high bullet and stood up, the long knife that was almost vertical, his hands trembled, and the blood spilling from his palms had already stained his sleeves red.

On the other side, Tang Huan stopped, and the flame feather spear paused in the void.

When everyone around saw this, they were shocked and extremely puzzled.

Yu Mingjing was already standing on the edge of the ring, at this time, Tang Huan only needed one more shot to force him out of the ring and win, but at such a critical moment, Tang Huan actually chose to stop, he was not afraid that Yu Mingjing would relieve himself and cause him big trouble.

But soon, everyone knew why.

"Poofโ€”"

Yu Mingjing's mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to speak, but before the voice came out, a mouthful of blood spurted out, first the long knife in his hand fell to the ground and broke into several pieces, and then his knees weakened, and he fell to the ground, his face was as pale as paper, his palms were even more bloody and blurred, and blood continued to drip down his fingertips on the ring.

"What does it feel like to 'trouble comes out of the mouth'?"

Tang Huan smiled indifferently, naturally knowing why Yu Mingjing became like this.

This battle was under Tang Huan's control from beginning to end, what kind of speed and how much strength was needed when the flame feather spear was stabbed out so that the opponent could only choose the easiest way to hard-connect, what was the speed and strength of the opponent's slash and fall, how much power would invade the opponent's body when the knife and gun collided, and what degree of damage would be caused to the opponent's viscera...... None of them escaped Tang Huan's induction.

All of Yu Mingjing's reactions were not Tang Huan's expectations, because every step he took was forced out by Tang Huan.

In this battle, Tang Huan felt as if he had incarnated as a god and became the master of this small space, which made him more and more amazed by the "ethereal Buddha appearance".

Sure enough, it is worthy of the thing that Hu Can spent 1,500 years condensing, and it has just fused the "Ethereal Buddha Phase" to exert such a terrifying effect, if it can fully mobilize the power of the "Ethereal Buddha Phase", how terrifying should the effect be?

"Stay in bed for three months. In his mind, Tang Huan spoke again, dropped this sentence, and turned around and walked towards the referee's table.

"You ......"

Yu Mingjing was furious, and a sickly flush suddenly appeared on his pale face, but as soon as he spat out this character, his voice stopped abruptly, but his upper body had already fallen to the ground forward, his eyes closed, motionless, and he fainted.

PS: Let's make up for the chapter first. I owe a total of five chapters in the past few days, and I haven't forgotten it, so everyone can rest assured ^0^