Weapon Master

Chapter 409 - Soul Symbol!

The moment he finished speaking, Tang Huan had already leaped forward and the Dragon and Phoenix Lance in his hands once again soundlessly pierced through the void, piercing through it. Fen Han laughed wildly as he moved his body horizontally. However, the Wolf Fanged Mace that had already reached the high altitude smashed down with a thunderous roar.

However, just as the spear was about to collide, Tang Huan's spear force suddenly changed, the long spear twisted like a snake, sticking close to the mace, and swept past from below.

Previous Chapter Next Chapter "Boom!" In a split-second, the Wolf Fanged Mace crashed onto the ground, creating a large crater as dust and sand surged up like smoke.

"Bam!" But at almost the same time, Tang Huan's body suddenly neared, and his spear swept onto Fen Han's left waist, as a majestic Genuine Qi roared out, containing a terrifying heat.

"Aooo!"

Like a kite with its string cut, Fen Han howled as he flew backwards more than twenty meters while dragging the Wolf Fanged Mace.

In an instant, another deep crater appeared on the ground, and another large amount of smoke and dust was expelled into the air. Immediately, Fen Han jumped out of the pit while laughing loudly, "Haha, Tang Huan, this young master is fine …" But after a moment, Tang Huan arrived like a shadow, and his laughter also abruptly stopped.

"Die!"

He gnashed his teeth as he roared. That Wolf Fanged Mace of Fen Han's carried a cloud of dust and sand as it smashed towards the figure in front of him.

Tang Huan coldly snorted in his heart as he pushed away the long spear. After the sound of an intense collision, the weapon in Fen Han's hand tilted to the side, but the Dragon and Phoenix Spear had penetrated straight into the white scales on Fen Han's chest. That feeling felt as if it had stabbed into an incomparably hard iron ore.

"Ding!" The sound of metal clashing resounded in the night sky.

"Aooo!"

Fen Han flew out once again as he let out another painful howl.

Tang Huan did not pause at all, spear after spear, every spear strike was like a ghost coming out of its cave, without a sound, but the power that erupted was incomparably tyrannical.

Compared to Tang Huan's superb spear skill, Fen Han's Wolf Teeth Rod was a little clumsy.

After all, to the majority of Demon Clan, what they were most proficient in were not weapons, but weapons, which were tools to unleash the power of their flesh body. If one's strength was strong enough, even if their methods were simple and crude, they could still take down ten places with a single strike. But now, Fen Han's strength was slightly weaker than Tang Huan's.

Under these circumstances, Fen Han's crude and simple methods became his own weakness.

Thus, amidst the intense collision sounds, Fen Han's heart-wrenching howls could be heard from time to time. Under the night sky, in front of the arch, Tang Huan's spear would either stab or smash and sweep, repeatedly blasting Fen Han's body into the air. The number of craters on the ground continued to increase.

In the forest more than a hundred meters away, the three Demon Clan experts who had escaped earlier were already gathered together. Seeing the scene before the black arched door, their hearts jumped in fear, Tang Huan was strong enough, if not for the "Seven Glorious Star Plate" condensing the "White Spirit Body, he would have died countless of times over by now.

"Tang Huan, you can't kill me!"

After being swept away by the Dragon and Phoenix Spear once again, Fen Han, who had climbed out of the pit, actually hoarsely laughed in satisfaction. "I've played with you for such a long time, it's time for this young master to take his leave." While talking, Fen Han directly turned and rushed towards the black arched door, as if he did not care about Tang Huan who was more than 10 metres away.

"Is that so?"

Tang Huan squinted his eyes, the corner of his mouth revealed a ridiculing smile, and then, the spear in his hand swung out, and the flames on the spear tip started to expand.

An instant later, with an earth-shaking boom, a ball that was like a red sun roared at Fen Han's back while dragging a long streak of flames. It actually set off an abnormally fierce and scorching storm. At this moment, Tang Huan unleashed the fifth form of the Spear Technique, "Sunny Flames".

"Tang Huan, don't waste your energy!" Fen Han laughed out loud. His footsteps didn't stop as he swung the mace backwards.

Previous Chapter Next Chapter "Boom!"

Amidst the sounds of intense collisions, the Strength Qi churned and Fen Han was actually unable to hold on any longer. The Wolf Fanged Mace left his hand and in the next moment, that rapidly shrinking red sun crashed onto Fen Han's back. After a loud bang, Fen Han's body, which was already covered by countless red lights, was immediately thrown forward.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

While he was in midair, Fen Han involuntarily let out a miserable cry.

A moment later, Fen Han, who had fallen more than twenty meters away, stood up from the pit he had just smashed. His body was actually trembling slightly as he looked through the dust and sand that had been kicked up into the air.

"Fen Han, do you really think that with the Taibai Spirit Body, you can remain invulnerable?"

Tang Huan strode forward as he took in Fen Han's condition. He could not help but sneer, "No matter how strong your body is, it has its limits, and your 'Taibai Spirit Body' is no exception. After receiving so many shots from me, you still think that nothing is wrong? It's really childish! "

"Tang Huan, you …"

Fen Han was shocked and angry at the same time.

He had not finished speaking when he spat out a mouthful of blood. In an instant, his eyes turned incomparably fierce. "Do you think this young master cannot do anything to you?" Before he finished speaking, Fen Han's mouth suddenly opened wide. He flicked his tongue and a black streak of light the size of a walnut flashed out.

"Hmm?"

Tang Huan's footsteps slightly paused.

When that black light appeared, he immediately felt a strange soul fluctuation. In the next moment, a thought flashed through his mind: "Soul Symbol?" He suddenly recalled that after a year, Fen Han could activate his "Soul Symbol" again, and more than a year had passed since he used his "Soul Symbol" to attack Mu Yan.

"That's right, it's precisely my foster father's' soul talisman '. Tang Huan, this was all forced by you!"

Fen Han swept Tang Huan with his venomous gaze, "Go!" Both palms struck out, and an incomparably terrifying wave of energy swept forward like raging waves.

It was an incredibly powerful soul force that was actually shooting forward like a sharp awl.

The speed was so fast that no one had any time to dodge or evade. In the next moment, Tang Huan felt as if an extremely large meteorite collided with his soul with a loud bang, and a burst of terrifying power started to wreak havoc, but at the same time, an incomparably tyrannical sword intent also exploded forth.

After a short moment, the deepest part of Tang Huan's soul seemed to have been stirred up by violent winds and waves.

"The attacks of the Soul Symbols are indeed formidable."

Tang Huan's mind slightly stirred, however, the invading soul force was ultimately still completely shattered by the sword intent that erupted from his soul. As if he had flicked his finger, Tang Huan had already woken up. He looked over and saw that Fen Han was rushing towards the black arched door.

"Don't run!"

Tang Huan roared out, the long spear in his hand had already shot out.

After that, he dashed forward even more desperately. In the blink of an eye, Tang Huan's Dragon and Phoenix Lance had already chased after Fen Han as they charged into the black arched door.

"Aiyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

The long spear was bounced back, and from within the arch came a faint, mournful scream.

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