Chapter 844
After a moment of shock, the crowd burst into an uproar. Those who were skeptical at first, no longer had any doubts when they saw this scene.
Many of the cultivators who were defeated by Tang Huan were so angry that they couldn\'t help but curse.
"Look!" Look! It really is an act! "
"With such a nimble victory, with his strength, he can indeed win easily."
"Sly scum!" This is a treacherous villain! "
"Do you see his weapon? It\'s definitely a low-ranked Heavenly Soldier of the highest quality, to actually break that fellow\'s sword so easily."
"..."
On the stage, Brocaded Clothes Man did not dare to move an inch.
In the Sword-fighting Villa, although no one dared to kill anyone, being aimed at so closely by the long spear in Tang Huan\'s hands caused the Brocaded Clothes Man to feel immense fear. His body was extremely stiff, and in the blink of an eye, his clothes were already drenched in sweat.
"You lost!"
Tang Huan laughed, and then the spear dimmed down.
The terrifying heat and sharpness of the spear instantly disappeared with its dimness. Brocaded Clothes Man couldn\'t help but let out a long breath, as if he had survived a great calamity.
However, when he caught a glimpse of the broken sword in his hand, he could not help but scold angrily: "Tang Huan, you shameless person, you actually tricked others to fight with you, and earn points!"
This time, his losses were heavy, losing by ten points was one thing, but his weapon was also damaged, it was a low leveled Heavenly Soldier that he spent a large amount of "Initial Spirit Heavenly Crystal" to buy.
"I am a shameless villain, and you are not a good person either!"
Tang Huan did not react in time, and immediately revealed a mocking smile: "If you did not want to take advantage of the situation to earn points from me, how could you be lured by a shameless person like me?"
"You …"
Brocaded Clothes Man was furious.
Tang Huan no longer bothered with him, but looked down the stage in the blink of an eye: Who wants to fight me?
After he finished speaking, not only did no one respond, the rest of the cultivators immediately retreated far away. Of course, there were also quite a few that stayed behind.
Seeing this scene, Tang Huan could not help but be startled.
Slightly inspecting, he discovered that those who left were all Rank Six True Spirit Cultivators, and the ones that stayed, either had already reached Rank Seven True Spirit, or had cultivations lower than Rank Six True Spirit.
"Let\'s go, let\'s go. Right now, no one will be fooled. We must not be targeted by him."
"Now that everyone knows about him, it\'s impossible for him to trick everyone into fighting like in the past. If he wants to continue earning points, he can only challenge others."
"This guy is invincible in the Rank Six True Spirit, laozi does not want to receive his identity token."
"..."
All kinds of voices came from afar.
Tang Huan was suddenly enlightened. The remaining cultivators were either confident in their own strength and were not afraid of his challenge, or their cultivation was lower, and simply could not challenge him. According to the rules of the Sword-fighting Villa, if Tang Huan threw his identity plate over, they would only be able to receive it. However, they did not have any confidence in defeating Tang Huan, and could only choose to avoid it.
After understanding what was going on, Tang Huan didn\'t know whether to laugh or cry. Those Rank Six True Spirit fellows were indeed overthinking things.
In the past two days, his method of luring others onto the stage was indeed not too open and honest. However, for those who wanted to take advantage of him, even if they lost, there wouldn\'t be too many people who would sympathize with him. But if he caught a Rank Six True Spirit Cultivator and threw his station sign over, forcing them to fight with him, it would truly infuriate the masses, and using such a method would very likely implicate Hu Xuan and the rest.
However, his thoughts were unknown to others, so even if he knew, he might not necessarily believe it.
When he walked down the arena carrying his identity jade tablet and a small bag of "Initial Spirit Heavenly Crystal", no matter where he went, those Rank Six True Spirit cultivators would always avoid him as if they encountered a plague.
"An increase of 60 points in one go. The accumulated points is now 720 points!"
"Tsk tsk, that guy won six consecutive rounds!"
"Rank Six True Spirit, looks like no one can defeat it. Next, most likely no cultivator from the Rank Six True Spirit dared to fight with him. If he wants to obtain more points, he can only challenge those experts of the Rank Seven True Spirit. "
"..."
In the center of the Villa, below the Jade Disc, the change in Tang Huan\'s ranking and score was quickly noticed by the cultivators gathered there.
Everyone was not surprised at the sudden increase of sixty points. In Sword-fighting Villa, there were hundreds of arenas and hundreds of referees, and in battles like this, some referees won one battle after the other, while others won all of their points at the same time.
"What\'s the situation?" Sitting cross-legged in the Northwest Pavilion in Sword-fighting Villa, Qi Lian suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the man dressed in black who was walking over quickly.
"From now on, there will basically be no more cultivators from the Rank Six True Spirit fighting him. If he wants to continue increasing his points, he can only challenge the experts from the Rank Seven True Spirit." The young man smiled, then said hesitantly, "He has accumulated over 500 points and can become an official disciple. If …"
"Look at his actions these few days. Is he satisfied with just being an Iron Sword disciple after joining the \'Pure Yang Sword Sect\'?" Qi Lian couldn\'t help but laugh. However, there wasn\'t the slightest hint of a smile in her eyes. Instead, a cold glint flashed across her eyes. "Tell those guys to get ready and force him to challenge us."
"Yes sir!"
The young man nodded and was about to turn around to leave when another figure flew over: "Senior Sister, that guy is going to take the initiative to challenge the cultivators of the Rank Seven True Spirit!"
"Oh? That would save us a lot of trouble! "
"..."
Inside Villa, stage three fifteen, two figures walked up one after another.
The person in front had a handsome face and was dressed in black. He had a tall and slender body with a Fire Red Long Spear in his hand, it was Tang Huan. Behind him was a young man with delicate features who looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old. In his hand was a rather strange looking green sword.
"Haha, who does this guy think he should challenge? He actually went to find Ning Tianyi!"
"Ning Tianyi is ranked in the top 100 of the \'Sword-fighting Scoreboard\'. His accumulated points are already enough to become the \'Copper Sword disciple\' of the Pure Yang Sword Sect."
"I think Ning Tianyi entered the Rank Seven True Spirit realm last year, but his strength levelled up really quickly. He fought to a standstill with an expert who was at the peak of the Rank Seven True Spirit the day before yesterday."
He looks to be seventeen or eighteen years old, but Ning Tianyi is actually twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. This guy thinks that he can challenge someone at a young age, and wants to pinch a soft persimmon.
"He deserves it!"
"..."
Around the arena, sounds of schadenfreude could be heard.