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"Whew~"

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhang Han suddenly rose to his feet, the long sword in his hand turned like a spiritual snake, and with Zhang Han's movements, the trajectory changed in the air.

"Sudden ......"

The long sword turned, making a burst of sounds, and the wind under Zhang Han's feet scurried and fluttered in the main hall.

"Whew~"

Half an hour later, Zhang Han stopped and let out a long breath.

After a period of adaptation, Zhang Han has been able to do whatever he wants for the use of the Nine Swords of the Proud Dragon.

"Sure enough, after the Aolong Martial Arts is completed, the power of the Nine Swords of the Proud Dragon is also quite extraordinary!"

"Although I have just stepped into the tenth level of the physical body realm, if I really fight, I am afraid that I will not be afraid of the master of the tenth peak. ”

Zhang Han whispered, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and a touch of joy gradually appeared on his face.

Just when Zhang Han was sitting on the windowsill, watching the undulating lake in the distance, and the sparkling light flickering, a bang suddenly came to mind outside.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

One after another, the explosions spread one after another, like thunder and muffled sounds, echoing heavily in the ears.

"Zhang Han, get out of here!"

The muffled sound suddenly paused for a moment, but immediately after, it was a low roar, enveloping the entire hall where Zhang Han was.

"Oh?" Hearing this low voice echoing in his ears, Zhang Han couldn't help frowning, and his face was a little gloomy, "It seems that the people who come to me for trouble are really not small!"

Zhang Han muttered to himself, stood up, changed into a green robe, lifted the long sword placed aside, and slowly walked out of the door.

"Crunch~~"

The door opened, and the bright sunlight poured down, like the light washed down by the hanging river in the nine days, shining on the body warmly, indescribably comfortable.

The dazzling sunlight shone in, making Zhang Han can't help but squint his eyes slightly, and after getting used to it a little, he saw clearly that in front of the main hall, there were more than a dozen figures standing mightily, and their eyes converged and gathered at the main entrance of the main hall.

"Huh?"

"Why are you again, Duan Dong!"

His gaze swept over, and after looking around, he landed on the person in the center, and a trace of chill flashed in Zhang Han's eyes.

Standing in front of the dozen or so people, the one at the front was Duan Dong.

At this moment, he was still a long knife, pinned to his waist, and his eyes were staring at Zhang Han as if he was about to spew flames. And beside Duan Dong, there was a grim man standing, holding a long stick, looking at Zhang Han with a proud face.

"Brother Lei Zong, that's that kid. ”

"Zhang Han!"

After seeing Zhang Han appear, a hint of surprise appeared on Duan Dong's face, and he whispered to the cold man.

The man's gaze drifted over, and when he saw Zhang Han, his face did not change in any way, but he responded lightly.

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

"It's just a kid who has just started, and he won't dare to kill him!"

A trace of joy welled up on Lei Zong's cold face, and he watched Zhang Han walk out slowly, and said indifferently to Duan Dong.

The rest of the dozen or so people were all standing next to them, hugging their chests one by one, looking like they were watching a good show.

"Duan Dong!"

"You're really haunted!"

When he saw Duan Dong, Zhang Han suddenly realized, the long sword in his hand paused, and said with a sneer.

"Who are you calling this time?"

"Me!"

Just as Zhang Han's words fell, Lei Zong shook his long stick, walked out slowly, and stood a few feet away from Zhang Han.

"It turned out to be Lei Zong. ”

"He's ranked forty among the outer gates!"

"At this moment, Zhang Han is afraid that he will not be able to do it. ”

“......”

As Lei Zong walked out, these people who were watching around also let out an exclamation.

A noisy voice echoed beside him, and Zhang Han stood there quietly, staring at Lei Zong with an expressionless face.

"Rank forty?"

"It doesn't look that great!"

While speaking, Zhang Han's hand shook, and the long sword shook off the black cloth, overflowing with coldness, emitting a glittering light.

"Hiss~~"

A gasping sound sounded, and everyone looked at the long sword in Zhang Han's hand, and there was a trace of light in their eyes.

In the outer gate of the Great Dao Sect, they all heard that Zhang Han chose a weapon spirit when he entered the sect, and fused into the divine weapon, and this long sword had become a spiritual weapon.

"Cocky boy. Looking at Zhang Han's actions, Lei Zong pouted and smiled, and said disdainfully, "Wait a minute, see how you come out with a smile." ”

As Lei Zong let out a low shout, the long stick in his hand shook, making a crisp sound.

"Knock knock!"

Lei Zong's footsteps were unusually heavy, and he landed on the ground with a dull sound. The long stick pointed horizontally, and as his body approached, he pointed at Zhang Han from afar.

"Hmph, you're just bluffing!" Zhang Han didn't retreat, let out a heavy snort, the long sword shook, the sword body was full of light, and he stepped forward head-on in the direction of Lei Zong's attack.

"Bang Bang Bang!~"

The two sides fought together in an instant, and the long swords and long sticks clashed, making a sharp and piercing sound.

Lei Zong's strength is much stronger than Wu Dong and Duan Dongdu. However, now Zhang Han is proud of the dragon's martial arts, and the nine swords of the dragon are used, and his strength is not weak.

The long stick slashed across the void, and as Lei Zong's hands shook again and again, the long sword emitted a phantom fluctuation like an amplitude, and the sound kept moving.

"Crazy Devil Stick Method!"

Lei Zong's body was surrounded by a surging momentum, the strong wind urged his robes and hair, all of which made a rattling sound, his eyes were round, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and with a loud shout, the long stick in his hand was quickly danced by him.

"Ho Ho Ho ......"

A continuous fluctuation spread, the air shook like ripples, and the long stick pulled out a phantom in mid-air, making Zhang Han's gaze fluctuate a little for a while.

Lei Zong is good at the stick method, especially this crazy magic stick method, he has cultivated to the point of perfection, and it is also because he relies on this crazy magic stick method that he has reached the fortieth place in the outer gate of the Great Dao Sect.

The long stick moved rapidly in Lei Zong's hand, changing in the air, and instantly swinging out seven sticks.

"Nine Swords of the Dragon!"

"Three Absolute Dragons Annihilated!"

Facing the oncoming stick shadow shimmering, Zhang Han roared lowly, faced the long stick that fell, and raised his sword to meet it.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Seven explosions in a row, Lei Zong's momentum was raised, and seven sticks fell one after another, bombarding Zhang Han's body, but Zhang Han did not retreat, holding a long sword, and cast three unique dragon annihilations, resisting all the seven attacks.

"Lei Zong, that's it!"

Zhang Han stopped, waved the long sword in his hand, made a buzzing sound, turned his head to look at Lei Zong not far away, and shouted softly.

Lei Zong's Crazy Demon Stick Method, when Zhang Han's Proud Dragon Nine Sword only cast one sword, was completely broken, and it never approached the slightest.

Hearing Zhang Han's voice, Lei Zong's cold face was covered with frost and cold, and it was gloomy and cold. Holding the long stick tightly in his right hand, he set it up on the ground, and with Lei Zong's toe kick, the long stick suddenly rose into the air.

"Then let's try this trick!"

Lei Zong's angry voice sounded, and the sound suddenly seemed to fall with thunder, and the speed soared suddenly, pressing against Zhang Han's figure.

The long stick was lifted, the stick shadow was sufficient, and Lei Zong's body rose into the air and fell with the long stick.

"It's useless!"

Zhang Han sneered, raised his long sword again, and bombarded Lei Zong.

The long stick in his hand slashed through the air and made a huo sound, but a smile appeared on Lei Zong's face, and seven sticks burst out in an instant.

These seven sticks attacked out, but the force was much weaker than before.

As before, Zhang Han only cast the first sword of the Nine Swords of the Proud Dragon, and took the seven sticks.

Just when Zhang Han was surprised, he saw the floating stick shadows on the ground, as if they were completely fused together at this time, overlapping at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Eighth stick!"

Lei Zong burst into a shout, and his originally falling body suddenly stopped, and the long stick rose into the sky, facing that scene, and directly bombarded it.

When this stick fell, it happened to be Zhang Han who withdrew his sword and retreated, if he was directly hit at this moment, then I am afraid that he would be repelled by a blow.

"Second sword, Luohe Aolongyou!"

Facing the long sword that fell on his head, Zhang Han let out a low shout, the long sword twitched out, and the second sword also stabbed out.

"Huh~Huh~Huh~~"

Zhang Han, who was dressed in a green robe, seemed to be swept by his body with a strong wind, and his figure was like a shuttle, moving quickly.

At the moment when the first sword was put away, the Luohe Aolongyou of the second sword brought a strong wind and directly collided with the eighth stick that Lei Zong fell.

"Boom!"

A thunderous sound of falling and shattering was heard, and it rang out heavily in my ears.

Beside Zhang Han and Lei Zong, a large wave of air suddenly rose, swept up and howled, scattering towards the surroundings.

"Knock knock!"

The long stick pressed down fiercely with a phantom, and a piercing sound echoed, falling on Zhang Han's head.

The eighth stick, although it is said to be a stick, but with eight strands of strength, it fell directly at Zhang Han.

The shadow of the stick is sufficient, with monstrous power, enveloping Zhang Han's body.

"Snort~~"

Zhang Han's body turned into a phantom, and he stomped on his feet, flashing rapidly.

At the same time, the long sword was like a snake dragon, and as Zhang Han's palm was handed out, the long sword smacked and broke through the Lei Sect's stick shadow defense.

"The third sword, moving mountains and dragon power!"

Zhang Han suddenly let out another low shout, and the long sword bloomed with brilliant light, facing the distance, and directly struck out with a sword.

"Ahh

was broken by Zhang Han's sword, Lei Zong exclaimed, but then Zhang Han's sword began to attack again, facing Lei Zong's bombardment.

"Knock~!"

A dull sound spread, and Lei Zong's whole person seemed to be hit by a chariot, so the whole person flew out upside down, and his feet stepped on the ground to plow two long marks, and the long stick was also thrown in the air and fell into Zhang Han's hands.

"Whew, whew!"

Lei Zong covered his chest with his hands, and the sound of heavy breathing spread, his face became gloomy, staring at Zhang Han in the distance, as if he wanted to erupt flames in his eyes.

"You've lost!"

Zhang Han held a sword in one hand and Lei Zong's long stick in the other, walked slowly towards Lei Zong, and said indifferently.

"You ......"

Lei Zong was so angry that he was about to burst out loud, but his eyes fell on the long stick in Zhang Han's hand.

Zhang Han came to Lei Zong's side unhurriedly, searched out all the golden tickets that Lei Zong was carrying, and stuffed them directly into his arms without saying a word.

"This long stick is a rare good weapon!"

"If you want to get it back, take 50,000 taels of gold in exchange!"

Zhang Han held the long stick in his hand and weighed it for a while, with a smile in his eyes, he slowly said to Lei Zong.