Chapter 402
Tang Huan\'s attention was completely focused on the "Flaming Rainbow Spear Art", after carefully studying it for a long time, he directly started to practice on the ninth level of the Golden Altar. Within the Sun Space, as long as he didn\'t fight with others, he wouldn\'t have to worry about being killed when he used his combat skill.
He did not know how the "Seven Glorious Star Plate" had done this. He only felt that there was a pair of eyes watching every corner of this place. Tang Huan even guessed that this "Seven Glorious Star Plate" was similar to the Bloodrose Sword he forged, possessing an Artifact spirit.
Time flew by. Unknowingly, the number of people on the ninth floor had increased to six.
Aside from Tang Huan, Profound Peak and the blue-clothed youth, there were three more people. Human Clan, Tian Clan and Human Clan were one of them, and almost all of them were experts at the peak of the eighth step.
"This time, I will definitely win!"
Xuan Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground like a statue, suddenly sprung up and viciously swung his fist. In front of him, he had held on for more than twenty breaths of time, and even though he had still been defeated in the end, his confidence had been greatly boosted.
"Xuan Feng, you\'ve said this dozens of times."
A few meters away, the blue-clothed young man suddenly laughed strangely and said. He was different from Xuan Feng. After failing dozens of times, he finally chose to give up.
For the rest of the time, he cultivated in the ninth level of the Golden Altar. The effect of cultivating in this place was not the least bit inferior to the third level of the "Heavenly Spirit Realm", especially the golden rays of light he absorbed during the first eight trials. Not only could he increase his cultivation, the effect of cultivating his flesh body was also extremely obvious.
"Dozens of times?"
"Luo Xingkong, even if I fail again this time, I\'m still better than a coward like you who doesn\'t know how to stop."
"I know my own limits." The blue clothed youth called Luo Xingkong laughed out loud. "Unlike some people, you are always overestimating yourself."
"You …"
Just as he was about to retort back, he suddenly saw from the corner of his eyes that Tang Huan had stopped his battle skills practice and was standing face to face with the wall on the ninth floor of the round altar. He could not help but feel his heart skip a beat, and did not care about bickering with Luo Xingkong anymore.
"This may be the last time."
The corner of Tang Huan\'s mouth lifted into a smile, his two eyes swept across his surroundings, and then landed once again on the golden figure on the wall in front of him. In the next moment, Tang Huan took a deep breath, and his right palm pressed out at lightning speed.
On the ninth level of the Golden Altar, the rest of the people immediately noticed the commotion caused by Tang Huan.
He made a move before Tang Huan, but the golden figure under his palm had not moved, while Tang Huan was the last to move. He had tried to guess multiple times, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn\'t understand how Tang Huan could trigger his opponents so quickly and enter the illusory space. Furthermore, he and the other experts of the three clans had to brew for a long time to be able to do so.
After he fiercely cursed a few times in his heart, Xuan Feng finally calmed down.
Luo Xingkong and the others who were at the side couldn\'t help but look at each other. The three experts at the peak of the eighth step that came after Luo Xingkong also chose to give up after a few tries.
It was disappointing that they had only just reached the ninth level of the Golden Altar after Tang Huan had tried it several hundred times. If there were people like Tang Huan, they might still have the mood to compete against him. However, the current situation did not give them the slightest bit of confidence.
Seeing Tang Huan make his move again after a long interval, the few of them had a premonition that the location of the "Sun Spirit Body" would be revealed very soon.
At this moment, inside the illusory space that Tang Huan was in, an intense battle had erupted.
Clang! "Clang …"
The two spears clashed against each other at an astonishing speed.
Each time they collided, a fierce and violent Strength Qi would sweep out, like a raging wave, layer after layer of wailing was sent flying in all directions. The loud explosive sounds were like thunder, intermixed with the terrifying waves, and surged back and forth in this small area.
However, no matter how much the void twisted and distorted, the illusory space was still impregnable.
If it was such a huge battle in the outside world, even if it was a mountain, half of it would have been cut off by this frenzied Strength Qi.
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At the same time the two terrifying auras clashed, the two dragon and phoenix spears separated almost immediately, and the two figures were pushed back continuously by the Strength Qi.
"Bam!" His back fiercely collided against the wall, but Tang Huan\'s movements didn\'t seem to slow in the slightest as he leaped forward.
"Hu!"
In the air, the long spear in Tang Huan\'s hands roared madly, and on the spear tip, a ball of flame suddenly rose up. The spear head was like a spirit serpent as it moved about rhythmically, the ball of flame quickly expanded, and in an instant, it seemed to have turned into a bright red sun.
The spear in the Stage Nine Golden Man\'s hands danced crazily as he unleashed the fourth form of the "Flaming Rainbow Spear Art," "Profound Fire Transformation."
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A deafening explosion sounded as the "sun" in the sky descended like a meteorite from the sky and roared at the golden man of the Stage Nine. Wherever it went, it seemed as if the space had been penetrated, a long flame burst out, releasing a dazzling red light.
This was the fifth form of the "Flaming Rainbow Spear Art," "Sunset Flames".
Almost at the same time, the ball of fire on the Stage Nine Golden Man spear also turned into streaks of fiery red light, rushing over while blotting out the sky. At this moment, the heat in this illusionary space had already risen to a terrifying level. It was as if it could melt gold and turn into iron.
In a split-second, the falling sun collided with the dense fiery red stream of light.
"Bam!"
Amidst the shocking exploding sounds, the berserk Strength Qi was like a violent storm, sweeping out wave after wave and frantically hitting the surrounding walls.
In the blink of an eye, the two collided thousands of times.
The fiery red stream of light shattered one after another, and the sun was shrinking rapidly. But overall, the latter seemed to have the upper hand, and when all the fiery red light had almost disappeared, the sun was still as big as a bowl, smashing towards the Stage Nine Golden Man.
The Stage Nine Golden Man also noticed that the situation was not good. He thrusted the long spear in his hand out, and a sharp whistle resounded through the air.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
After a series of sounds of collisions, the sun finally collapsed, turning into specks of red light, dissipating into the air. But at this time, a group of extremely condensed flames quickly spiraled around like a rainbow, breaking through the air, looking like a sharp awl condensed from fire, seemingly unstoppable.
This was the sixth move of the Spear Art, "Flaming Rainbow of the True Flames!"