Chapter 401: Meteoritis

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Chapter 401
"In Xia Xuanfeng, I have seen the Tang Huan brothers." After the words fell, the tribal man's eyes turned on that day, and his eyes fell on Tang Huan, and he arched and laughed, "The name of the Tang Huan brothers is even in my heaven clan. Within the "Cang Yu Secret Realm", they are all like thunder. "
"On this golden altar, the brothers Tang Huan had always been far ahead, so they couldn't reach the bottom of the line. Now, it takes a lot of effort to keep up. However, the brothers Tang Huan have to hurry up now. If I accidentally let me I passed the test of the ninth floor first, and that's too embarrassing. "
When it comes to the end, Xuan Feng smiled again and again, but Mei Yu was provocative.
"Don't be ashamed, because you won't have such a chance." Tang Huan glanced at Xuan Feng, his lips slightly raised, and smiled lightly.
"Eh, isn't it? That's hard to say!" Xuan Feng's face froze with a smile, and then he raised his hand and held a golden figure on the opposite wall.
"Oh!"
When Tang Huan saw this situation, he also reached out his hand hurrying. After a while, the trembling sound was stirred up, and the thick golden streamer quickly covered Tang Huan's body.
Tang Huan, who entered the illusory space again, was not in the slightest nervousness and confusion.
Between thoughts, Tang Huan has already run the "Jiuyang Shenlu" and colorful Lingtan to the extreme. Within the Lingtan, the five elements flow, and a strange wave spreads. The next moment, Tang Huan's soul seems to be affected. As a result of the traction, it also began to fluctuate sharply and corresponded with Lingtan.
After being promoted to the ninth-level martial arts saint, there seems to be a wonderful bond between the warrior's soul and the spirit. To consolidate a powerful momentum, the soul and the spirit also need to cooperate with each other.
According to Tang Huan's judgment, Yu Feiyan should have realized the "potential" long ago. At the foot of the Luofu Holy Mountain that day, he could suppress many masters of the Demons from moving. With this understanding, the biggest obstacle between the eighth-order Wuzong and the ninth-order Wusheng is that they have been completely cleaned up.
"call!"
Almost immediately afterwards, a majestic momentum condensed from Tang Huan's body like a volcanic eruption, and unusually terrifying coercion was derived. But at the same time, the ninth-ranked Golden Man in the other side also came out with an overwhelming momentum and coercion.
"boom!"
As if two gigantic giant waves slammed together fiercely, in the trembling sound of the sky, the void sharply twisted and sloshing, as if even this illusory space had to be broken up.
After at least hundreds of failures, he was finally able to fight against each other.
Able to counter the power and coercion of the ninth-ranked Golden Man, Tang Huan will never feel anymore when he starts working with him, he always looks like he is wearing a shackle. Nowadays, Tang Huan and the ninth-ranked Golden Man have stood on the same level.
Finally, we can have a lively battle.
"Look!"
Tang Huan laughed loudly, the dragon and phoenix guns were roaring out, enthusiastically writhing, and the violent guns were like raging waves and swept away ...
...
Nine floors of the golden altar.
"Oh!"
The trembling trembled again, and Xuan Feng's body was finally covered by golden streamers. However, only a short period of one or two breaths later, the streamer faded quickly, and his figure was re-appeared. His face was full of surprise.
"This fails, how is it possible?"
Xuan Feng glanced at Tang Huan, who could not see far away from the golden surface, and looked at the golden figure on the wall opposite him, whispering incredibly, and his eyes narrowed when he narrowed.
He thought that his first attempt might fail, but it should be after a hard fight, and not as completely as it is now. After entering the illusory space, he didn't even have time to shoot, and the whole man burst into pieces, disappearing.
"Boy, how do you feel?"
After a while, a whispering voice awakened Xuan Feng and looked around, but it was the young man in blue who followed him all the way up to the ninth floor. Hearing his words, Xuan Feng's pale, jade face suddenly turned red and blue.
With a cold hum, Xuanfeng's right palm was again attached to the wall.
About a quarter of an hour later, he experienced another failure. The process was almost the same as the previous one. He had already been killed by the ninth-order golden man in the unreal space before he shot. When returning to God, he saw that the young man in blue was looking at himself with a joke, and could not help but look pale.
He finally understood this time, why Tang Huan stayed on the ninth floor of Jintan for so long.
The ninth-order sacred state, as the eighth-level peak dharma, he really knows very well, but understanding is one thing, and whether it can be done is another. After all, what he knows comes from The explanations of the predecessors, not their own comprehension. In the illusory space, there is the cultivation of the ninth-order Dharma in space, but they cannot exert their corresponding strength. Naturally, they cannot be the true opponents of the ninth-order Dharma.
Looking at Tang Huan in an instant, he was still immersed in the illusory space, and Xuan Feng's eyes flickered.
Tang Huan already looked like this when he first started trying to inspire this ninth-level opponent in the golden altar. Now he has failed for the second time, and Tang Huan is still the same. Counting it down, more than a quarter of an hour has passed, and Tang Huan is still at war with his opponent. Is this the test he can pass?
If so, he really has no hope.
Just as Xuan Feng's expression changed, Tang Huan trembled slightly, and the golden streamer on his surface quickly returned to the wall.
Failed ... there is still a chance!
When Xuan Feng saw this, he patted him with both palms, forcing him not to laugh.
"Nearly."
Tang Huan wasn't discouraged, he just smiled a little, and sat cross-legged, his eyes closed slightly, and in his mind, he passed the "true flame Liuhong shot."
In this second-ranked shooting, Tang Huan now only has four styles of "Hagiwara", "Yanyan", "Flame Dragon Dance" and "Mysterious Fire Change", and the fifth style "Meteoritis" and sixth "True Flame Flow Rainbow". Before continuing the experiment, Tang Huan decided to practice the fifth form successfully, and then carefully pondered the sixth form.
After comprehending the "potential", it still ended in failure. This is to make Tang Huan understand that he now needs more powerful combat skills.
He is already an eighth-order Wuzong, and he can fully practice the "Sunburst Flame".
This cultivation process may take a short time.
However, if there is no stronger combat skill, even if you try again, it will be difficult to win. The so-called "knife does not cut the woodworker by mistake" is the reason. As for the other two people who have reached the ninth floor of the golden altar, Tang Huan didn't care. How could the test of this level be passed so easily?
Before thinking about it, Tang Huan has calmed down and carefully pondered the mystery of the style of shooting the sun.