LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
99.A MASTER.
A cold light flashed between them. The freezing rays are almost touching
tan Wen Hong's finger while cutting the writhing bloodworm in half. He was aware of the killing intent contained within that beam.
Tan Wen Hong turned his head to look at a tall young man not far from ten meters away.
He looked to be 20 years old and had a handsome face. His eyes flashed coldly, like a pair of sharp blades, at the two of them.
The Digger Rat screamed a few times and ran away from Xue Ningxiang's hand and climbed his body onto his shoulder.
This rat...belongs to a master? Tan Wen Hong scowled.
The young man snorted at the two, “You two dared to molest my spirit beast!”
“Eh, sorry, it was accidentally ..”
Tan Wen Hong stopped Xue Ningxiang's explanation with a wave and pushed her backwards, “It doesn't matter whether it has a master or not. We need her today!”
“Ha-ha-ha, big words!”
The young man sneered, “One insect is at the 5th layer of Qi Condensation, while the other is at the 4th layer. Yet you still want to tame what belongs to me? All right, I think I should finish you off!”
“Huh, we'll see about that!”
Sneering, Tan Wen Hong rushed towards the young man as Savage Moon flashed in his hand.
“Devil treasure class 3?”
Raising an eyebrow, the young man lost the humiliation he had before. This demon treasure was a threat to his life, he said,
and in all his teachings that he received, one had to come out with all his might regardless of the enemy!
His eyes sparkled as he ran to
Tan Wen Hong, his hands flickered and now held a long sword.
In an instant, the world seemed to freeze. Heaven and earth seemed to disappear as flickering lights spewed out from the sword!
“Net Empty!”
Kingggg!
Tan Wen Hong suddenly slowed down in the middle of his attack to dodge the sword beam.
Even his surroundings were sluggish while the only thing unaffected was the long sword.
“Deep rank martial arts, Stage 7 Tempering Bones, and 4th class spiritual weapons!”
Squinting his eyes, Tan Wen Hong began to take this seriously.
This young man is not average. It was quite difficult to achieve such cultivation at his age, but he had also comprehended a profound rank martial art and used a grade-4 spiritual weapon!
In Tianyu Empire, there was rarely anyone like him even in the Seven Nobles Houses!
And that's the answer. This man could become the core disciple of the Seven Nobles Houses, perhaps even an heir.
Today Tan Wen Hong offended him and tomorrow trouble will come. The only option is to kill him!
In a flash, Tan Wen Hong's eyes exploded with killing intent.
The young man was surprised!
Am I not the one who holds the advantage? Why did this child release such thick killing intent? Does he really think he can kill me?
However, the next moment, Tan Wen Hong's actions made him pale.
Though knowing that he's slowing down,
Tan Wen Hong only took one step and turned into five images of himself!
Pouting, the young man smirked,
Think you can act tough with such a basic level killing move?
The young man's sword turned into five and hit each figure. But at that moment, Tan Wen Hong's voice came from behind him.
“Good sword skills! Too bad you met me! ”
The young man jumped in fear, though,
When was he behind me?
In this moment of imminent danger, he stabbed backwards.
Tan Wen Hong looked down calmly, with a hint of praise in his heart,
Too bad it's over!
Singggg!
Tan Wen Hong ignored the sword that pointed towards his chest and slashed the young man's waist.
If this continued, Tan Wen Hong would be severely injured and the young man died!
Wounds to kill, worth it…
ding!
Tan Wen Hong slashed down with full force, but the metal screeches echoed and the Savage Moon reflected back.
He narrowed his eyes in panic, This Punk has spiritual armor in addition to spiritual weapons!
But his time didn't even make him think. The young man's sword was getting closer to his chest.
In this wound-to-kill scenario, his opponent would come unscathed while he would be too injured to continue the battle.
Damn, I miscalculated this time!
Quietly curse and use the rebound Savage Moon to save himself!
Not for his life, he didn't think this strange to be this rich.
Even an elder from the Valley of Hell had the best single demon treasure. But this here holds one while wearing the other.
Who her?
Bam!
Without any more time to think, Savage Moon Tan Wen Hong and the golden sword clashed against each other.
With a loud voice, Tan Wen Hong flew back due to the force of his clash.
The blood on his chest flowed erratically and forced him to vomit blood.
He smashed into the ground and Savage Moon clang next to him in two. His brows trembled as he turned serious.
He has a 4th class spiritual armor that my Blood Baby cannot pass through. The only way to hurt him was with Savage Moon.
But Savage Moon was now smashed to pieces.
This was the first time since Tan Wen Hong's rebirth faced such danger in his life.
The young man was at the 7th layer of the Bone Tempering Stage, had a spiritual weapon, had spiritual armor, and even a profound rank martial art!
I couldn't break through his defenses and I could only take a hit.
But the worst part was, the young man used all his strength to fight against someone weaker. Everyone is afraid of the serious type.
This will make it even harder to make mistakes for my exploits.
How to fight it?
Tan Wen Hong looked at the figure while his forehead was sweating coldly.
But who knew that the young man's mental state reflected him, perhaps even more terrified!
That young man was known as a genius amongst the geniuses in his clan.
He studied swords all his life and never lost!
But against Tan Wen Hong, who was weaker, he had only stayed one step away from death even when he exerted everything.
If not for the spiritual armor, he would have died! Dead from a man weaker than him by stage.
He just can't forget this. He was an incredible genius who could defeat a peak Tempering Bone expert in one fell swoop. He was the successor of the clan, how could it be…
The young man's eyebrows were sweating bullets and gnashing his teeth at Tan Wen Hong, “Brother, what's your name?”
Tan Wen Hong was surprised and saw the change in the young man's eyes, thinking he would not continue wanting to kill them, he replied, “Tan Wen Hong!”
“I'll remember you. We will finish this when we meet again later!”
The young man sheathed his sword, took out the Digger Rat, and was about to leave.