Chapter 137: Winning streak

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"Tang Huan, while still talking, you suddenly started. You really don't understand the etiquette at all. It is indeed the abandoned son of the Tang family in Nulang City.
"Today, Xiao Ye will teach you how to be a man."
The thin young man's body collapsed, and the black whip in his hand was shaken quickly. The whip body that was several meters suddenly stretched straight, and seemed to become a hard stick, waving directly at Tang Huan's red flame gun. Sweep down.
Tang Huan was so calm and quiet that he was not irritated by the cynicism of the thin young man.
When the young man spoke, the subtle meaning in his eyes made Tang Huan understand that he was not as arrogant and arrogant as his words revealed. The reason why he spoke was so annoying, he just wanted to anger him.
This guy succeeded, Tang Huan was indeed a little angry.
However, this guy does not know that if he does not have enough strength to guarantee victory and anger his opponents, he will make his ending more tragic.
"boom!"
Immediately afterwards, the iron-like whip struck at the tip of the gun, making a squealing sound like a golden iron symphony. But at the moment of the sound, the sturdy long whip braid suddenly softened without any warning, and then circled quickly with the force of the impact, winding around the red flame gun's tip.
"Come here, my dear!"
The skinny teenager's eyes can't help showing a touch of joy. While yelling loudly in the mouth, the receding right foot kicked on the ground fiercely, and the right arm holding the long whip also pulled back abruptly.
However, the spear was in the hands of Tang Huan, and he remained motionless. A few meters away, Tang Huan's face was filled with mocking sneer.
The thin teenager saw his face and his face changed greatly.
Even before the blink of an eye was half a minute away, the long whip had fluctuated slightly, and the whip was loosened immediately, and seemed to be detached from the tip of the gun.
"When I want to entangle the red flame gun, put it when I want to put it?"
Tang Huan snorted violently, and the gun body swayed sharply, screaming abnormally trembling, and the fiery red gun head spun rapidly, and the whip was not only detached, but was more tangled with the gun head .
"Come here!"
At the same time when his mouth drank low, Tang Huan was as fierce as a thin young man. His arm drove the red flame gun, and the red flame gun moved the long whip.
Suddenly, the huge pulling force spread to the head of the whip.
"Oh!"
The boy exclaimed, and his thin body was driven by a long whip, and flew forward uncontrollably.
He apparently did not expect that his long whip would be entangled by Tang Huan's red flame gun, nor did Tang Huan's power be so strong, and he was immediately frightened by the sudden change, and quickly released in haste. Long whip.
But even so, he took a few steps forward to stabilize his body.
"laugh!"
Tang Huan swung his gun, and the whip wrapped around the gun tip fell off to the ground. Then, the red flame gun penetrated through the void again and went straight to the skinny teenager's chest. The terrible enthusiasm spread like a stormy sea. It overwhelmed and seemed to completely engulf him.
"Tang Huan, wait, wait, I was just joking with you just now." The thin young man turned pale and shook his hands while going backwards.
"I'm kidding you now too!"
Tang Huan chuckled, but the red flame gun in his hand didn't stop at all, and the distance from the thin boy was less than half a meter.
Are you kidding me like that?
The skinny boy was pale and scolded in his heart. His body instantly spun like a gyro. He avoided the scary shot, and then ran hard outside the competitive martial arts field. He also yelled sharply. "Tang Huan, don't do it, I think ..."
"what……"
Before the boy's "losing" word had time to export, he was replaced by a scream of screams, but Tang Huan's red flame gun swept from behind and struck him behind with a thunderbolt. Back.
"Bang!" The juvenile's thin body suddenly flew up like a defeated leather. After traveling for ten meters in the air like a cloud, Tengyun fell heavily outside the competition martial arts ground, spit on the ground, spit blood, and couldn't get up.
"Road boy!"
The exclamation sounded, and immediately two young men in their twenties rushed out of the crowd to lift the thin boy.
I just looked into the situation of the thin young man. One of the young men in a light green robe raised his eyes and stared at Tang Huan, and exclaimed angrily, "Tang Huan, you are too cruel. He's going to give up, you still have such a heavy hand! "
"I just taught him how to be a human."
Tang Huan smiled indifferently, and returned to him the words that Lu Tong had said before. "If he is really cruel, he is now a dead body."
"You ... Tang Huan, we are not done yet."
"Oh? Welcome to me!"
"..."
"No. 369, win!" Beside the martial arts ground, the voice of the referee announcing the result immediately shook the void.
...
About one and a half hours later, on the 12th martial arts arena.
"boom!"
A loud noise erupted suddenly. Opposite Tang Huan, the burly man was like a drunken man, twisted backwards a few steps, then sat on the ground with his butt, and the axe in his hand fell to the ground at the same time.
"you lose!"
Tang Huan smiled slightly, his footsteps were rushing, and the red flame gun in his hand drove straight in, the sharp and hot gun head pierced the strong man's throat with lightning, but in the end, it just stopped in front of his neck.
"Three, six, nine, win!
...
It was almost an hour later, on the eighth martial arts court.
"call!"
A figure rolled on the ground at a speed that was hard to capture with the naked eye.
But every time the figure tumbling, there was a splendid flaming streamer that almost wiped its robe into the ground, which was extremely thrilling.
"Bang! Bang! Bang ..."
After the fiery streamer entered the ground, there was no pause, and it immediately rose up, chasing the tumbled figure continuously forward, but each time there was rise and fall, there would be a formidable force spreading out, blowing up a large group of dirt. Shen Sha, one after another left a pit in the ground.
After the figure turned out of the red line, the extreme movement immediately turned into extreme silence. This unusually thrilling picture seemed to suddenly freeze.
"Senior is really good."
After a while, Tang Huan pulled out the red flame gun that had plunged into the soil, and smiled with an arched hand, with an admirable admiration in his eyes.
"You are still better, little brother."
Beyond that red line, the figure lying on the ground also jumped up, but was an old man in Tsing Yi, about 60 years old, with gray hair. His face was embarrassed, his appearance was embarrassed, and his brows were helpless.
"Three, six, nine, win!"
At this moment, the referee's voice immediately echoed over the area at the edge of the No. 8 martial arts arena.
At this point, Tang Huan has won three consecutive rounds today!