Weapon Master

Chapter 841 - Another Unlucky Man!

"What a pity!"

Sensing the situation around the stage, Tang Huan felt a little helpless.

After the first match in this arena ended, he began to restrain himself, making it harder and harder for him to perform. This method was indeed effective, but it could not continue to be effective. Seeing him win one match after another, those cultivators would definitely have doubts in their hearts, and this was unavoidable.

Fortunately, there were more than one stage in Sword-fighting Villa.

Tang Huan dragged his exhausted legs and slowly walked to the referee stand. The judge of this stage was a green-robed old man who was at the peak of the Rank Seven True Spirit.

"Little brother, you're amazing." The green robed elder smiled meaningfully at Tang Huan.

"Senior, you flatter me."

Tang Huan laughed.

The green-robed elder did not speak further. He immediately took out nine soybean-sized red beads from the wooden boxes on the tables, and with a light flick of his finger, they had already merged with Tang Huan's identity jade tablet. Seemingly every time the red beads fused, the jade tablet would release an exceptionally intense fiery red light.

"Nine battles and nine victories, you can obtain ninety points, and a hundred and ten 'Initial Spirit Heavenly Crystal'!" After a while, the identity jade tablet and the bag containing the "Initial Spirit Heavenly Crystal" were thrown to Tang Huan.

"Thank you very much."

Receiving the jade tablet and bag, Tang Huan got off the referee stand.

Adding in his battle with Yu Mingjing, he had already won ten battles and ten victories. His accumulated points had reached a hundred, and the number of "Initial Spirit Heavenly Crystal" he earned today had similarly reached one hundred.

The speed at which the points increased was enough to make many cultivators in Sword-fighting Villa jealous to the point that their eyes lit up. Tang Huan was not satisfied.

He slowly walked forward a distance to ensure that the cultivators surrounding the stage did not catch up. The tiredness that was revealed on Tang Huan's body was completely swept away, and he immediately increased his speed, merging into the endless stream of people on the Villa road …

… ….

"Boom!" "Boom …"

Roughly half an hour later, on Stage 466, Strength Qi began to vibrate violently. The sound of its collisions could be heard unceasingly as two black figures flashed around with incomparable speed.

"In the past few months, Mo Min had accumulated more than 300 points, and can be considered an expert in Rank Six True Spirit.

"The time limit of seven and a half minutes is almost up. I think it's still Mo Min who can win."

"That might not be the case, maybe that guy will win. Oh right, what is his name, Tang Huan?"

"..."

Just as everyone was speculating, a cry of surprise sounded out on the stage, at the side of the stage, the black clothed female called Mo Min retreated a few steps, her feet was in the air, her body was unstable, her opponent would not let go of this rare opportunity? The weapon in his hand immediately transformed into a fiery red stream of light, rushing over.

Mo Min was shocked, he immediately used all his might to swing his sword, causing the layers of sword light to get bigger and bigger, and in a blink of an eye, it collided with the red stream of light.

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Amidst the sounds of intense collisions, the Strength Qi crazily exploded outwards.

Under the impact of the terrifying power, Mo Min's entire being was suspended in the air, and then he unknowingly landed outside of the stage. Although his opponent was pushed back continuously, he was still pushed up on the stage. Seeing this result, a regretful voice sounded out from the surroundings of the arena.

"Thanks!"

A voice came from above.

Mo Min puffed up her cheeks, and stomped her feet in frustration. The battle had just started, but she had forgotten the distance between her and the side of the stage, to the point that she had made such a low level mistake. Otherwise, even if she couldn't win, she would have been able to end the battle with a draw.

It wasn't that her heart ached from being defeated and had been deducted ten points, but that she had been defeated in such a manner. This caused her to be extremely unwilling to accept this.

If it wasn't for Sword-fighting Villa forbidding continuous battles with the two cultivators, she would have gone up the stage to fight with that guy again.

"Tang Huan? If we meet again tomorrow, we must do it again. "

Mo Min secretly clenched his teeth, but just as he was about to leave, he realised that not only did the fellow not leave, he had actually cupped his hands and shouted: "Is there any friend who is willing to continue to teach me?"

"This fellow actually …"

Mo Min was startled, after fighting with her for so long, she had consumed a lot of Genuine Qi, so continuing to fight could cause her disadvantage, although Sword-fighting Villa allowed the victors to continue fighting with other cultivators, but the number of cultivators who chose to do so was very few.

"I'll do it!"

Then, a loud shout came from the other side of the ring.

Before long, a sturdy red clothed man with a halberd on his shoulder appeared on the stage. He was also a Rank Six True Spirit cultivator.

Seeing that, Mo Min was not in a hurry to leave.

Soon after, an intense battle erupted on the stage, and after nearly half a quarter of an hour, that fellow was forced to the edge of the stage. Very soon, a fierce battle erupted on the stage, and after nearly half a quarter of an hour, that fellow was forced to the edge of the stage.

Upon seeing this, Mo Min knew that something was wrong. Indeed, with a slight movement, the spear in his hands lashed out at the back of the red robed man, and he was directly sent out of the stage.

"Aooo!"

Nearby, the red clothed man had an aggrieved expression as he howled out in madness.

"Another unlucky fellow!" Mo Min secretly laughed, and his heart immediately became a lot more balanced, "He won two times in a row, that guy's luck is pretty good."

"Any friends interested in fighting on stage?"

On the stage, that fellow spoke again, and someone immediately acted.

Mo Min couldn't help but shake his head. He had relied on his luck to win two consecutive times and still wanted to win three more times.

However, after half a quarter of an hour, an inexplicable scene appeared.

That fellow was clearly on the verge of losing, but at the final moment, his opponent was completely carried away. He was seized by someone and forced into a state of chaos. In the end, he was blasted off the stage.

"Another victory?"

Mo Min was very surprised.

That fellow still did not leave the arena. The battle continued. 4th, 5th, 6th match …

Almost every match was because of an accident on the part of the opponent, which resulted in a narrow victory. In the beginning, Mo Min was still jealous and jealous of that guy's good luck, but the more she looked, the more doubt she had in the bottom of her heart.

"Something's off!" There must be something strange going on! "

"How is it possible to have such good luck every time?"

"..."

From the surroundings of the ring, a few suspicious murmurs could be heard from time to time.

After nine consecutive victories, that fellow seemed to have already exhausted all of his strength. He finally left the arena, and went to the referee to retrieve his jade tablet and "Initial Spirit Heavenly Crystal" before quickly leaving.

Mo Min's mind was filled with suspicions, she could not help but follow along, around the stage, there were many cultivators who had the same thoughts as her.

However, after almost a thousand meters, Mo Min could no longer see that fellow's figure, and the other cultivators that followed over also looked around in confusion.