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As for the gap in strength between Zhang Haoran and the white-clothed swordsman, he subconsciously ignored it.

The competition between swordsmen is about swordsmanship and kendo, and the difference in strength is not reflected at all.

This was mainly because the white-clad swordsman was restricted by the rules of the Wanjie Building and could not actively attack before defeating his attack.

This made him unable to feel the pressure brought by his realm.

"Bang bang bang!"

As the swords of the two men slashed out, they continued to collide in the void, bursts of flames exploded in the air, making the starry sky even more brilliant.

Regardless of the burden on his body, Zhang Haoran used the Lingxi Sword and Ten Thousand Cold Stars at the fastest speed. Streaks of golden sword light streaked across the sky like shooting stars, overwhelming the white-clothed swordsman.

His eyes sparkled with brilliance as he stared at every swing of the sword by the white-clad swordsman. He applied the fast sword technique he had comprehended to his own swordsmanship, which made his sword-drawing speed faster and faster.

Finally, there came a moment when the accumulation in Zhang Haoran's mind reached its limit. With a bang, inspiration burst out, and all his previous understandings were connected together. His understanding of the fast swordsmanship reached a whole new level.

Quick success in swordsmanship!

Yes, this time he not only got started, but directly achieved a small success, because he was able to combine the fast swordsmanship with his own swordsmanship and use it skillfully.

He has achieved a small level of success in the art of fast swordsmanship, combined with the Lingxi Sword and Ten Thousand Cold Stars.

For the first time, Zhang Haoran's sword-drawing speed surpassed that of the white-clothed swordsman, and the star-like sword light completely enveloped the opponent's figure.

The swordsman in white fought back desperately, shattering large pieces of sword light.

However, this is just a dying struggle!

For two swordsmen who have mastered the art of fast swordsmanship, being a little faster means victory.

"Still want to resist? If you defend too long, you will lose! You'd better accept your death!"

"Shhhhh!"

Zhang Haoran swung his sword at the fastest speed, and the sword beams like thousands of stars outlined a golden lotus in the air. Each petal was composed of nine sword beams.

He swung out ninety-nine eighty-one sword strikes in an instant, which was his pinnacle work after he achieved minor success in the art of swordsmanship!

The golden lotus, carrying enormous sword power, shot towards the white-clothed swordsman at an extremely fast speed.

Zhang Haoran roared as if to vent his anger: "You should also experience the feeling of being mentally shocked!"

Although he knew that the opponent's fast swordsmanship was more proficient than his own, this kind of mental shock would definitely not have any effect.

But, he did it anyway!

Only with mental impact can the fast sword art be complete.

The swordsman in white pushed the sword to its limit, but only shattered eight petals of the lotus. The ninth petal turned into a cold star and instantly drilled into the opponent's forehead.

The swordsman in white stopped swinging his sword and his figure gradually became illusory.

Looking at the other party's stunned expression, Zhang Haoran was in a very happy mood.

"Hahaha! I finally got my revenge!"

He laughed excitedly and said, "What kind of suppression rules are these? It's all bullshit. If you have the guts, challenge me in a duel at the same level!"

He roared angrily, as if he wanted to vent all the frustration he had been feeling for a while.

After dying so many times, he finally had a chance to take revenge! This made the haze in his heart dissipate a lot.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him shattered and his consciousness became blurred. When he regained consciousness, he found himself on a stage, with a swordsman in black standing opposite him.

"This time it should be the Guijian Dao!"

He sensed it carefully and found that the opponent had the same strength as himself. They both had just broken through the fourth level. Their Qi and blood were a little over one million calories, and their mental power was only ten thousand Hertz, and it was a mental power that had not been tempered by sword intent.

"Eh! Could it be that Wanjielou heard my thoughts? They actually found me an equally powerful opponent."

He felt it again and found that he still couldn't use the sword intent. Moreover, the strength of this body was very different from that of the original body, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Zhang Haoran curled his lips in disdain and said, "Wanjielou is too stingy, even if they don't want me to comprehend the other party's sword intent.

At least I can recover my strength! It's awkward to use my physical and mental strength like this."

Zhang Haoran kept complaining, hoping that the Wanjie Tower could help him recover his original strength. This loose mental power did make him a little uncomfortable, and he felt that his reaction speed had slowed down a lot.

He knew that his next opponent would use the art of the strange sword. This kind of person would attack in strange ways, often from incredible angles, which would test his reaction speed even more.

However, he was obviously overthinking it! It was easy to restore his original strength, but to create another opponent of the same strength, the resources needed would increase by dozens or even hundreds of times.

Wanjielou is a business, not a charity, so naturally they will try to save as much as possible.

As long as he can learn the art of the strange sword, there is no need to waste more resources.

If it weren't for the fact that the fourth-level swordsmanship involved laws, Wanjie Tower would probably let him fight with the body of an ordinary person.

He felt a little uncomfortable with Wanjielou's current greed for money, as it was not like this before.

In the past, common sense was free, explanations were charged, and occasionally some benefits were given out.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of the changes in the Wanjie Building, which only started after he entered this time.

In the past, no matter how powerful he was, he had killed several true gods.

But his rank in this world is still ninth grade.

Now he has broken through to the pinnacle and entered the ranks of truly powerful people.

Even among all the heavens and worlds, he is an intermediate cultivator and no longer a novice.

In other words, the welfare period for novices has passed, and now if you want Wanjielou to provide any services, you have to pay.

Sure enough, there is no free lunch in the world!

After figuring this out, he was not depressed at all, but became excited instead.

After the novice period, although there will be fewer benefits, there will also be more privileges. If he is willing, he can pay to enjoy the previous extra benefits. Anyway, he is not short of money.

Without saying anything else, just say that when he had a breakthrough last time, he had to go into seclusion in the Heaven Beyond Heaven because he could not sense the origin of the Dao in the Ten Thousand Worlds Building.

This situation no longer exists today. As long as you are willing to spend money, there is nothing that Wanjie Building cannot accomplish.

Allowing him to communicate with the Origin Universe in the Wanjie Building is just a small matter.

Wanjie Building had done the same thing when he broke through to the ninth level, but that was a benefit provided during the breakthrough. Now he could spend value points to purchase this service.

The more Zhang Haoran thought about it, the more excited he became. When he was thinking about which services to buy, a bell rang in his ears!

"Boom!"

The sound of the bell was full of power and majesty, which immediately brought his thoughts back to reality.

He was more relaxed this time. It was just a tricky sword technique. The power levels of both sides were the same, so he was not really afraid of the other party.

Zhang Haoran's mind moved, and a long sword appeared in his hand. It had the same appearance as the Blood Shadow Sword and was very easy to use.

The battle scene between the two took place on a huge arena, and the two sides were only a few thousand miles apart. This distance was nothing for the strongest men.

At this time, the black-clad swordsman rushed over with a sword in hand.

It seems that the strange sword technique is more suitable for close combat, and the opponent's body movements are very strange, his figure appears and disappears from time to time, giving people a feeling of floating.

Zhang Haoran silently analyzed the characteristics of the Guijiandao, and almost habitually used the Fast Sworddao. He raised his hand and swung the sword. The sword light flashed at an extremely fast speed. This time the sword light covered a very wide range, almost blocking all directions of the opponent's advance.

Although the black-clad swordsman's movements were strange, his speed was not fast and it was impossible to escape from his attack range.

Maybe he didn't expect that his sword would be so fast and accompanied by a mental shock.

Even though the black-clad swordsman dodged the sword with his strange body movements, a piece of his clothes was still cut off.

This made Zhang Haoran's eyes sparkle, and he felt a little unbelievable.

He had only launched a tentative attack just now and had no intention of hurting the other party.

Now that a piece of the black-clad swordsman's clothes had been cut off, it showed that it was not easy for the opponent to dodge.

He suddenly became excited and thought to himself, "So bad! If I learn the Guijian Dao this time, maybe I won't have to die!

The Guijian Dao requires close combat to unleash its full power, so I won’t let you get close.”

"Zhengzhengzheng!"

Sword beams slashed out at an extremely fast speed, and each sword beam covered a wide range, completely blocking all the space in front.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The sounds of sword beams colliding with long swords were heard.

When the black-clad swordsman found that he could not get close, he finally drew his sword. Each of his sword strikes came from an extremely tricky angle, hitting the weak point of the sword and neutralizing the attack with the least amount of force.

Some of the sword beams were even directly picked up and flew back by him, colliding with other sword beams that were coming at him, causing a violent explosion.

!!!

Zhang Haoran didn't care about this at all. He was using the fast sword technique at this time. He could slash out dozens or hundreds of swords in every instant. It didn't matter if some sword light bounced back.

The black-clad swordsman also used that strange body movement to the extreme. His figure appeared and disappeared from time to time, and he entered the gaps between the sword beams, shuttling back and forth, still trying to get closer.

Zhang Haoran laughed happily and said, "Haha! You want to come over, right? I won't let you come over."

He was in a very good mood at the moment and had long forgotten about learning the art of the strange sword.

He now only wants to kill his opponent to vent his anger.

Holding back his strength, he attacked even faster.

"Zhengzhengzheng!"

He swung out a large golden sword beam at the fastest speed, completely suppressing his opponent and preventing the black-clad swordsman from moving forward beyond five thousand meters.

"Great! I told you I'm invincible in a fight of the same level!"

Having died so many times at the hands of the two great swordsmen before, he felt extremely depressed and his self-confidence was almost gone.

Even though he killed the white-robed swordsman in the end, it didn't make him feel much better.

After all, he only killed the other party once, while the other party killed him hundreds of times.

At this moment, if he caught a weak target, he certainly wouldn't let it go easily.

The middle finger and thumb of his left hand were interlocked, and invisible energy was ejected. This was the magical power of snapping fingers, which he had now mastered to the highest level. He could easily perform the technique of implosion. As long as someone was hit by the energy from his fingers, it would penetrate into the body and explode from the inside.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Invisible finger forces, mixed with large sword beams, attacked the black-clad swordsman.

The power of the Finger Magic is not great, but it is invisible and has an extremely fast speed, making it perfect for filling the gaps left by the sword.

This made it increasingly difficult for the black-clad swordsman to dodge, and the space available for dodging was gradually compressed.

When the opponent is blocked by the sword light, as long as he is hit by the finger force, he will inevitably reveal a flaw, and the subsequent sword light can easily kill him.

The reason why he didn't use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was because the opponent's body movements and swordsmanship were too strange, and he couldn't lock on to the opponent at all.

If it is bounced back by the opponent, a large number of sword beams will be destroyed, and if things go wrong, the opponent may find a gap and kill you.

Now that he has the upper hand, he will play it safe. He will use the sword's edge to gradually compress the opponent's escape space.

Although the opponent's body movements are strange, he is not good at moving over a large range.

As he continued to shrink the attack range of his sword, combined with his sneak attack using the Finger Snap technique, the black-clad swordsman's movement space was compressed to an area of ​​only a few hundred meters.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue compressing, but he can't do it. Both sides are at the same level and their strength is not much different. The opponent can also attack his weaknesses and use the weak to defeat the strong. He relies on his fast sword speed to suppress the opponent.

If you want to kill it completely, you have to use some new methods.

However, he had already learned this method long ago, which was the Dominant Sword Technique that he had never used before!

He tried his best and swung the sword at the fastest speed, just as the opponent took a strong blow from his finger magic and tried to force his way out.

He knew the opportunity had come!

He shouted loudly: "Go to hell!"

A sword force burst out from Zhang Haoran's body, causing the black-clad swordsman to pause. Then, a huge pressure came from all directions, and he was mentally crushed by the sword force.

The force field formed by the Domination Sword caused the black-clad swordsman to stand still in a strange posture.

Zhang Haoran swept his sword across, using a huge golden sword light that spanned in all directions. He crushed past with great force in a very arrogant and domineering manner.

Ba Jian Dao and Heng Guan Ba ​​Fang are almost a perfect match. Ba Jian Dao is to suppress the opponent with a powerful burst, making it impossible for the opponent to move or counterattack, and for him to take the sword attack honestly.

Unless the opponent can burst out multiple times the energy, he will not be able to break through the force field formed by Ba Jian Dao.

The characteristic of Cross-Border is that it cannot be broken by an attack power no more than twice its own.

The combination of the two becomes even more powerful and can easily fight across levels.

Now that both sides are equal in strength, it is almost impossible for the black-clothed swordsman to break free from the suppression of Ba Jian Dao.

He was oppressed both physically and mentally. He couldn't even raise his hands. He couldn't use his strange sword skills or body movements. He could only watch as the huge sword light crushed over him.

The figure of the black-clad swordsman gradually became illusory, and with a bang, he exploded into a cloud of smoke and disappeared completely.