C837 (2/2)

The result was too sudden, causing the spectators to be even more surprised, while the cultivators around Yu Mingjing were even more shocked, not only was they shocked at the power that Fu Junwei had displayed, they were even more surprised at Tang Huan's judgement of the result.

Everyone felt that the battle would continue for a long time. Only Tang Huan was certain that the battle would soon end.

His ability to observe was this amazing?

Everyone was shocked, and suddenly felt that in the battle that was coming up between Tang Huan and Yu Mingjing, there was still a huge suspense. Tang Huan's cultivation was on par with Fu Junwei, Yu Mingjing's was on par with Jiao Tianlei, if Fu Junwei could defeat Jiao Tianlei, how could he know that Tang Huan could not win against Yu Mingjing?

”What a powerful Perception Ability!”

Seeing Tang Huan's figure, Yu Mingjing's pupils contracted, but he immediately snorted out, a proud look flashing past his eyes: ”But, so what? You are not Fu Junwei, and I am not someone that Jiao Tianlei can compare to either. The difference in strength is too great, no matter how strong the Perception Ability is, it's useless! ”

In a blink of an eye, Yu Mingjing was already like Tang Huan, walking towards the referee stand.

Hu Xuan, Chen You and the others exchanged glances, they were not like the people beside them, they only felt that Tang Huan's Perception Ability was extremely strong. At this time, they suddenly realised that after breaking through the Peak Rank Three True Spirit, Tang Huan's strength had probably far surpassed their imagination.

At this moment, they were already completely at ease with Tang Huan.

Atop the referee stand, there was only a stone table. A few tables later, there sat a middle-aged man, and the faintly discernable Qi that was emitted from his body was exceptionally strong, clearly reaching the Rank Seven True Spirit's level. In front of the table, Fu Junwei stood tall and slim, who had just won.

Tang Huan's footsteps did not stop. After taking back the jade tablet and the ”Initial Spirit Heavenly Crystal” he obtained from the battle, he returned.

The moment the two were about to cross paths, Fu Junwei suddenly stopped in his tracks and said: ”Not bad, you actually know that I will win very soon.”

”You're not bad either. You actually know that I know you'll win very soon.” Tang Huan's eyes flashed with a strange light. This Fu Junwei's strength was even stronger than he had expected, even when fighting with Jiao Tianlei of the Peak Rank Six True Spirit, he was still able to understand the surrounding movements like he knew within his palm.

”Interesting! If there's an opportunity in the future, let's spar! ”

Fu Junwei squinted his eyes and laughed, then looked at Yu Mingjing who had just walked out of the referee stand, ”That guy with eyes on top of his head is here! Do not show mercy. The best way to deal with such a fellow is to let his eyes grow back to where they should be! ”

”Alright!”

Tang Huan nodded, and without realizing it, he continued to walk forward.

Behind him, when Yu Mingjing heard Fu Junwei's words, his face immediately darkened, but he gave a heavy snort. He did not let it out, as if he was afraid of Fu Junwei. Seeing Yu Mingjing's expression, Fu Junwei curled her lips, and with a leap, she left the referee stand.

Not long after, two figures stood facing each other on the stage.

Tang Huan was dressed in a black robe, looking deep and imposing, and casually grabbed a Fire Red Long Spear in his hand. This spear was named ”Flame Feather” and was not's usual Conqueror Spear. Instead, it was a low-ranked Heavenly Soldier that he forged some time ago, and used the Lower Grade Divine Stone ”Scarlet Feathered Flame Stone”.

Compared to the Tiger Clan, there were plenty of people here with good eyesight. If they were to be recognized as Divine Armament, there would be many troubles in the future. Therefore, before Tang Huan entered the Yan Yang City, he took this Flame Feather Spear out from the Space Aircraft and brought it with him.

In front of Tang Huan, Yu Mingjing's face was handsome, her white robes fluttered, and she indeed looked good, but her expression was cold, with a gloomy look between her brows. His weapon was a blade. Not only was the handle of the blade extremely long, the body of the blade was also quite narrow.

Looking at its appearance, it looked extremely similar to the strange sabers that Tang Huan had forged in the ancient times. Back in the Small Worlds, Tang Huan had forged similar weapons.

”Begin!”

A loud shout came from the referee stand and the moment the voice fell, the atmosphere of the stage changed drastically as the surrounding space seemed to have frozen.