Weapon Master Chapter 128

"Tang Huan, you rascal, how dare you! How dare you kill in public in this Martial Competition!" A loud shout suddenly echoed outside the seventh arena.
Tang Huan turned his head to look, and Tang Long's figure immediately appeared in front of him.
At this moment, Tang Long was already standing outside of the red line. His face was ashen, his gaze gloomy, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.
Tang Huan's strength had indeed caused him to feel astonished beyond his expectations, but he quickly swallowed the bit of shock in the bottom of his heart.
Tang Yu was only a Disciples of a side branch of the Tang Family. Ever since he had left for the Heavenly Forging City, she had always been by his side. It had already been more than ten years since then.
But now, Tang Huan actually killed him!
Although he didn't have a deep relationship with Tang Yu, she was still his follower. Under the gaze of the crowd, Tang Huan ignored his shout and still killed him.
If it was Gu Ying who killed Tang Yu, or someone else, he would not be as furious as he was now. But the person who killed Tang Yu was the abandoned son of Tang Family, Tang Huan, his brother in name.
At this moment, he felt that when the countless people around him looked at him, the expressions in their eyes had become extremely strange. This made him feel even more humiliated!
"Tang Long, are you a stupid pig?" Tang Huan squinted his eyes as his lips curled into a ridiculing smile.
"What?"
Tang Long was stunned when he heard this. Since he was young, no one had ever scolded him in such a manner.
"If you aren't a stupid pig, how come you still don't know the rules of 'Phoenix Spirit Martial Meeting'?" Tang Huan looked at him in ridicule, "In this competition arena, I killed a fool who vowed to kill me, do I still need to ask for Star Ocean Commerce's permission?"
"You …"
Tang Long finally regained his senses, he was furious, his face turned from green to red, then red to white, he started to change color like a dragon. He took a deep breath, looked at the two middle-aged men who were also standing outside the red line, and bellowed with a gloomy face: "You two, what do you think about this matter?"
"This battle, number 369 wins!" The two middle-aged men looked at each other, and after a short while, one of the judges loudly announced the result.
"Good!" "Alright!"
Hearing that, Tang Long gritted his teeth in anger, his venomous eyes swept past the two judges, and landed on Tang Huan, and bellowed: rascal, you stay in the competition grounds, I am not going to attack you, but if you are going to step out of the competition grounds, then hand over your life!

"Oh?"
Tang Huan laughed mockingly, and almost at the same time Tang Long finished speaking, he placed the Crimson Flame Spear on his shoulder and quickly walked towards Tang Long.
"Very good, you finally have some backbone!"
Tang Long's eyes were cold and harsh, the killing intent that surged within his eyes seemed to have solidified into something as sharp as a blade, as though it was able to tear Tang Huan who was walking towards it into pieces.
Seeing this scene, Gu Fei, who was on the left side, jumped up like a spring, and her beautiful face was immediately filled with anxiety: "Brother, let's not sit down, let's hurry over and help. Tang Long is already a Martial Master at the peak of the fifth step, Tang Huan is definitely not his opponent."
"What's the rush? They can't fight." Gu Ying immediately pulled Gu Fei back.
"Little girl, don't be in such a hurry. Your brother is right this time." Tang Si also laughed.
"..."
Gu Fei looked at Gu Ying and Tang Si who were not panicking, and then looked at the black figure in the center of the dojo, who was getting closer and closer to the red line.
"It can't be, we're going to start now?" Nearby, Gong Zhuang mumbled to himself as he stretched out his neck with an excited look on his face.
"A male loss, Tang Long lost his head, did you lose your head too?" Mo Shang could not help but laugh.
"What do you mean?" The Crown Prince was stunned.
"Before the end of the 'Phoenix Spirit Martial Meeting', Star Ocean Commerce would never allow people who want to participate in a martial competition to fight outside of the Phoenix Spirit Valley." Meng Zixuan said with a smile.
"Is that so? "What a pity." When he heard that there was no liveliness to see, he was immediately discouraged.
"..."
"Tang Huan... Tang Long... " In the resting area on the right, Lu Hua Rui's gaze swept over the approaching Tang Long and Tang Huan. A hint of a smile flashed in her black eyes, and her delicate and petite face was filled with an expression that was afraid of the world turning into chaos.
"Furious Waves City's's direct son and Tang Tianren's abandoned son is about to fight, is this a show of brothers killing each other?"
Within the resting area on the left, the red clothed female had a smile on her face as her gaze roamed about. After looking at Tang Huan and Tang Long, both of her eyes landed on Lei Ming and the purple clothed female in the wooden hut, and said with a regretful tone, "Unfortunately, this good show is about to end!"
Seemingly at the same time the red-clothed female finished speaking, Tang Huan stepped across the red line and walked out of the vicinity of Arena Seven.

"rascal, give me your life!"
Tang Long had long been waiting for this moment, the rage in his chest continued to corrode his rationality. The moment Tang Huan walked out of the martial ground, he could no longer hold back, his eyes wrathful growls came out, the long rod in his hand released a brilliant blue light that swept towards Tang Huan.
In that instant, it was as if the calm sea surface was struck by a hurricane and huge waves of jade rolled up. An explosive, terrifying aura exploded forth, seeming to want to completely annihilate Tang Huan. The technique that Tang Long was using now was similar to the staff technique that Tang Yu had used before, but the difference in power was like heaven and earth.
Seeing Tang Long taking action, some of the Martial Warriors s who were too close to him even felt a sense of fear, as though the pressure of the jade-green wave was not on Tang Huan, but themselves.
But strangely, Tang Huan who bore the brunt of the impact did not seem to notice, not only did his footsteps not slow down, even the Crimson Flame Spear was still resting on his shoulders.
"What is he doing? Isn't he being too arrogant?" Even if the Star Ocean Commerce was sure that he would not sit back and do nothing, he should not ignore Tang Long right? "
"Tang Long is really powerful, could this brat have been scared silly?"
"Is he fearless, or something?"
"..."
Seeing this scene, all the Martial Warriors were shocked, even those who had guessed that Star Ocean Commerce would intervene, were shocked by Tang Huan's relaxed demeanor. Facing an expert like Tang Long, Tang Huan had been too careless.
In such a situation, if he placed all his hope on someone else, even the slightest mistake would lead to a miserable ending.
However, Tang Long did not think that much, he only had eyes on Tang Huan. The rod in his hand moved like the tide, and did not slow down in the slightest because of Tang Huan's strange actions.
"Stop!"
But right at that moment, a thunderous roar suddenly sounded out, and a large hand the size of a fan suddenly extended out from behind Tang Huan, inserting itself into the resplendent blue light.
In a blink of an eye, the frightening power of the roiling blue wave and monstrous wave disappeared, while Tang Long's long rod stayed in the air, firmly held by a hand. The owner of the palm was dressed in a white robe, he was tall and sturdy with a tanned face, it was Star Ocean Commerce's General Manager, Lei Ming.