Chapter 720: That Joke Is You!

"Hmm!"

Just when everyone was shocked, a muffled snort suddenly came out from the center of the fiery red storm, and a tall and thin black shadow retreated one after another, it was Tie Zhongqian. Tang Huan's shot burst out with an unparalleled impact force, and even he, a true spirit double powerhouse, couldn't withstand it.

"Kick! Kick ......"

The dull footsteps struck one after another, resounding through the void, almost every step back, Tie Zhongqian's face turned red, when he took six steps backwards in a row, his face was already swollen red, the blood in his chest was churning, and he gritted his teeth fiercely before he could barely stabilize his body.

The first confrontation turned out to be such a result! Tie Zhongqian couldn't believe his eyes.

He knew very well that his strength was definitely inferior to Shen Kui, who was the triple true spirit, so he dared to challenge Shen Village when he took refuge in Luo Village and had Luo Tong with him.

However, in the face of this mysterious guy called "Shen Huan", he is very confident, after all, "Shen Huan" has just stepped into the realm of true spirits in the past few days, and it is just a cultivation of true spirits, and it is completely impossible to compare with him who is almost the peak of true spirits.

Even if the counterattack was rather hasty, he didn't feel that he would fall behind.

However, the reality gave him a blow to the head, Tang Huan's shot not only showed extremely powerful power, but the effect was even more amazing.

After one shot, it almost made him vomit blood!

How could this little bastard have such terrifying strength?

If he wasn't sure that the other party had just been promoted to True Spirit Triple Heavy, he would probably think that he was facing a powerful person with True Spirit Triple Heavy!

"It looks like this joke isn't me, it's you!"

In the midst of loud laughter, Tang Huan's figure shot forward without the slightest pause.

When Shen Yu entered the underground secret room, Tang Huan had almost finished refining the strange power in his body that originated from the "Lingxiao Ancient Dao", and his cultivation was as he expected, and he had been promoted to the peak of the True Spirit.

In terms of cultivation realm, Tang Huan is indeed inferior to Tie Zhongqian and Luo Tong, but after judging the exact cultivation of the two of them in this valley, Tang Huan estimated that with his four major spiritual fire and soul attack methods, even Luo Tong, who is triple with the true spirit, should have the strength to fight.

Of course, this is just speculation in the end, but this confrontation with Tie Zhongqian made Tang Huan even more confident.

"Whew!"

Before the words fell, the Overlord Spear in Tang Huan's hand was already like a brilliant fiery red streamer, stabbing out again at an astonishing speed. With this shot, Tang Huan didn't use his combat skills again, but the power and enthusiasm contained in the gun were as vast as the ocean and unstoppable.

"Whew!"

Tie Zhongqian didn't think much about it, his eyes widened, and with a roar in his mouth, the wide black long knife had already slashed out diagonally, and the tyrannical waves rolled along the blade, and a cold breath had spread between heaven and earth, and the temperature in this area plummeted.

"Dang!"

The swords and guns collided violently, and the energy was agitated, and a wave that could be seen by the naked eye spread from the collision.

After an instant, the weapon was divided with a touch, and Tie Zhongqian's face was hideous, and he involuntarily took a step back, but Tang Huan followed him like a shadow, and the overlord spear stabbed out again.

"Dangdangdang......"

Immediately afterward, the sound of a fierce crash echoed through the valley mouth, very dense, the first one did not fall, and the second one had followed.

In just a few breaths, Tang Huan had already stabbed out forty-eight shots.

The gun is like a swimming dragon, continuous chaining, each shot contains a monstrous momentum, and every time the knife and gun touch, Tie Zhongqian has to take a step back, when he retreats to the thirty-sixth step, he can no longer suppress the violently churning qi and blood in his body, and a mouthful of blood spits out uncontrollably.

"Whew!"

As soon as he stabilized his footsteps, Tang Huan's forty-ninth shot had already broken through the air, Tie Zhong gritted his teeth stiffly, two eyeballs seemed to jump out of his sockets, and the dark long knife in his hand slashed out again, and his thin face was full of horror that was difficult to hide.

From the second shot, Tie Zhongqian found himself in extreme passivity.

Tang Huan shot one shot after another, the momentum of the guns was like water, endless, and there was almost no interval in between. Not to mention dodging, he didn't even have a chance to show his combat skills, so he could only follow Tang Huan's rhythm, counterattacking one by one, and every time he swung the knife, it seemed hasty.

Under Tang Huan's offensive, he was forced to retreat step by step, and his counterattack became more and more powerless.

True Spirit Realm cultivators, in the Great World of God Casting, are as many as cows, but in this Yanlong Mountain Range, they can be regarded as a strong party. Since stepping into the realm of true spirits, he has not been less sparring with people who are stronger than himself, but he has never encountered such a humiliating situation.

What's more, the opponent's cultivation at this moment is not as good as his own.

"Dang!"

The swords and guns collided violently again, the strength was raging, the void fluctuated sharply like ripples, and Tie Zhongqian involuntarily took a step back, and the long knife in his hand was raised high, almost getting out of his hand. In the end, although he held on to the hilt of the knife, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this moment, Tie Zhongqian only felt that his internal organs seemed to be crushed.

"True spirit is twofold, but that's it!"

Tang Huan laughed loudly, his body jumped up, and he performed the "Overlord Decision" style in the "Overlord Breaking Army Gun Technique", and the spear in his hand condescendingly smashed down on the head of Tie Zhongqian. A shot without any fancy action, but it seems to exude an unparalleled domineering momentum, the body of the gun is everywhere, as if the giant peak has collapsed, and the terrifying power is overwhelming, making people unavoidable.

Feeling the power of Tang Huan's gun, those Iron Village masters were all shocked, and their hearts hung in their throats.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly burst out between heaven and earth.

Luo Tong, who was shocked by Tang Huan's strength, suddenly came back to his senses, but he couldn't stay any longer, as soon as his figure moved, he shot out from behind obliquely, his right hand wiped his waist, and a golden soft sword had fallen into his palm, and it grew in the wind, and in an instant, the sword body of more than one meter had been extended several times.

"Shameless!"

"Shen Huan, be careful!"

“……”

Seeing this scene, Shen You and the others' faces also changed color, and they were furious.

Sensing Luo Tong's movements, a touch of coldness flashed in Tang Huan's eyes, the sinking momentum of the Overlord Gun did not stagnate in the slightest, but his head was twisted, and a colorful aura roared out from the center of his eyebrows, and immediately turned into an extremely terrifying storm and swept towards Luo Tong.

This is the "Soul Storm"!

"Whew!"

The speed of the multicolored storm was so fast that Luo Tong had no time to dodge at all, and almost the next moment the colorful color came into view, the storm had already spread over the long vine-like golden soft sword, covering him. With a muffled grunt, Luo Tong's body suddenly stopped on the ground.