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Looking at the person lying not far away, Zhang Han looked silent, suddenly raised his footsteps and strode forward.

defeated Dongfang Shuang in one fell swoop, Zhang Han unceremoniously came to Dongfang Shuang, and in full view of everyone, he searched out all the golden tickets on Dongfang Shuang's body.

"You...... You ......"

Dongfang Shuang fell there, sore all over, lying there motionless, watching Zhang Han's movements, his eyes were round for a while, and he was a little unwilling.

"Hum~~"

Zhang Han's arms trembled violently, and the long sword shook and made a loud noise.

After looting all the golden tickets on Dongfang Shuang's body, Zhang Han retracted his steps contentedly.

Lei Zong, Duan Dong, and some onlookers who had been standing next to him didn't dare to speak out one by one.

But at this moment, the crowd separated, and a figure slowly paced out, with a long knife in his hand, and his tone was a little gloomy:

"Defeat them, and loot all the gold. ”

"That's a bit excessive, isn't it?"

Narang was dressed in a gray robe, holding a snow-bright long knife in his hand, reflecting the reflection of people, looking like a shimmering and dazzling one.

This person walked out, his sharp gaze pointed directly at Zhang Han, as if countless thin needles had burst past, piercing Zhang Han's hair on the ground, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Excessive?" Zhang Han frowned, stopped, and turned to look at the person, "Is this excessive?"

"If it were them, I'm afraid it would be even more excessive, wouldn't it?"

Zhang Han said flatly, his expression did not fluctuate, but his tone became more and more cold.

"If you want to make a move, just let the horse come!"

At the same time that Zhang Han let out this low shout, the long sword shook again, and let out a buzzing trembling sound.

"Haha, so I want to give it a try. ”

"Come on!"

The man's long knife shook, and he suddenly took a few steps forward, and the whole person seemed to be out of the sheath of the knife, and his robe was agitated, making a loud noise.

"Zhao Dian, the outer disciple ranks the twenty-first powerhouse!"

"I didn't expect him to be here!"

"Now, let's see how Zhang Han responds. ”

When that person reported his name, a lot of discussion spread, and everyone stared at the scene with a look of good show in their eyes.

Now the situation is getting more and more complicated!

"Ranked 21st ......"

"Well, you can try it!"

Feeling the monstrous momentum on the other party's body, Zhang Han's body was hot, and the palm of the long knife trembled slightly, the true qi floated, and a gorgeous light also erupted on the sword body.

The momentum of the two spreads, blending with each other in the air, colliding with each other, and making a sneering sound.

Zhang Han held the sword, Zhao Dian held the knife, and the sword qi intertwined with each other, drawing thin lines of cracks on the ground, stirring up dust in the sky.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, I saw the long knife in Zhao Dian's hand cut through the air, facing Zhang Han, and slashed out.

"Wheel Flash Knife Method!"

"Drink—"

A long howl shook the earth, the sound pierced the sky, pierced the clouds, Zhao Dian's palm shook, emitting a brilliant light, and on the snow-white long knife, a monstrous momentum erupted, approaching Zhang Han.

The true qi on Zhao Dian's body surged like a tide and waves, and as he moved forward, the long knife swung out, wave after wave.

"Good knife technique!"

Looking at Zhao Dian's sword technique, Zhang Han couldn't help but praise in a low voice, and at the same time, he raised the long sword in his hand and displayed the Nine Swords of Proud Dragon.

However, at this time, Zhang Han's movements were also not slow, the long sword in his hand was a spiritual weapon, and with a random flicker, a bright light like lightning flashed, and under Zhang Han's control, it swept towards the front.

Zhao Dian's strength has already reached the twenty-first, although Zhang Han has the support of the Nine Swords of Aolong, but he does not dare to be careless at this time.

With the movement of Zhang Han's footsteps, his palm waved continuously, and three swords were stabbed out one after another in the first moment.

The first three swords of the Nine Swords of the Proud Dragon were almost cast in one breath.

"Boom!"

Three swords stabbed out in a row, slashing through the air, colliding with Zhao Dian's wheel flash knife technique, and bursting out with an earth-shattering loud sound.

On one side the golden light is overflowing, and on the other side the white light is shining.

In the smoke and dust drifting in the sky, the two staggered and collided with each other in the field, stirring up a sound, which continued to echo in Zhang Han's ears and vibrate.

At the very beginning, the fiercest battle broke out between the two.

Zhao Dianlun's flash knife technique is extremely sharp, the cold is pressing, especially the blade is extremely bright, each knife is slashed, cut down, as if it is sprinkled with sunlight, stabbing the ground Zhang Han's vision is white.

"The fifth sword, Yin Yang Proud Dragon!"

The long sword spun rapidly in Zhang Han's hand, and suddenly with a low roar from him, another sword stabbed out.

"Bang~!"

A golden resonance sounded, the two sides collided with each other, and the strong anti-shock force made Zhang Hanhu's mouth numb, and the long sword almost fell off.

"Ghost Cry Ten Consecutive Slashes!"

Seeing Zhang Han's defeat and retreat, Zhao Dian's face was overjoyed, and his palm exuded an incomparably brilliant light, and on the side of the long knife, the true qi in his body surged, and he faced Zhang Han's offensive even more rapidly.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The long knife fell, and the blade of the knife slashed through the air and made a whirring sound, like a ghost sobbing, like a demon chaos, a muffled sound was heavy, and with Zhao Dian's body passing, there was a dull loud sound.

The ghost cried ten times in a row, and ten slashes fell in a row, each time with heavy power, extremely loud.

Zhang Han stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, faintly shaking and cracking like a spider web, and in the next moment, his body moved rapidly, his speed soared suddenly, and the sixth sword was unleashed, facing the front, and a sword slashed out.

Zhao Dian snorted coldly, the long knife changed, and the moves changed again.

"Demon Scythe!"

The body was suddenly stunned in the void, about half a zhang from the ground, on the side of the long knife, under the urging of true qi, a scythe phantom like a full moon appeared.

"Go!"

As Zhao Dian let out a low shout, the illusory shadow of the sickle also spread and fell towards Zhang Han's head.

Zhang Han's sixth sword fell, his body retreated, and he held the sword in front of his chest, and Zhao Dian's demonic scythe just bombarded it.

"Boom!"

The violent explosion stirred up a strong wind overflowing, shattering Zhang Han's two-sleeved robe, and Zhang Han's body retreated nearly a foot under this force.

Zhang Han's face turned red, the force attacked, and a large part of the power was unloaded by both arms, and when his body stopped, Zhang Han let out a low roar, withdrew his hands, and with the help of the countershock, the demonic sickle was completely dissolved.

"Boy, there are really two hits!"

"One more trick!"

Zhao Dian was also aroused by Zhang Han's interest, his eyes were staring downward, the battle intent in his eyes rose, the long knife turned suddenly, and another burst of applause fell.

"Ghost Spiral. ”

Zhao Dian's toes just touched the ground, his feet moved one after another, bringing up dust in the sky, and a black shadow appeared, appearing around Zhao Dian's body.

"The Seventh Sword. ”

"Fire Cloud Proud Dragon Burning!"

Zhang Han was not afraid at all, his palms were linked, and another sword was swung out.

In an instant, the true qi that was originally shrouded around the sword body suddenly changed, turning into a cloud of fire, and as Zhang Han slashed out with a sword, the dragon roared incessantly.

The seventh sword in Zhang Han's hand directly pierced the ghost shadow in Zhao Dian's hand, and the tip of the sword was like a dragon, taking Zhao Dian's face to the door.

"Humph!"

"Come again!"

Facing this scene, Zhao Dian let out a cold snort, but he didn't panic, and with a movement of his palm, the long knife began to move again.

"Demon Killing!"

Zhao Dian didn't stop, the long knife turned, staring at Zhang Han's body, and suddenly slashed out again.

The original snow-white sword mang, with a strange black gas, with this knife bombarded out, the knife body was strangely shrouded in a layer of red light, with a strange aura, overwhelmingly shrouded in Zhang Han.

"Hmm!" Facing this bloody aura, Zhang Han let out a low snort, his long sword turned, and a monstrous wave erupted on his body.

"Eighth sword!"

"Bright heart and proud dragon change!"

The long sword turned sharply in his hand, and finally changed in Zhang Han's hand, facing the front, and slashed out with a fierce sword.

The eighth sword, the bright heart and the dragon change, slashed out in an instant.

"Sneer~~~"

As the two collided, a piercing sound slashed away and echoed around the two.

"Buzz!"

A strange loud sound like ripples also spread, and a brilliant light bloomed around the two of them.

"Boom!!"

A dull sound rang out, Zhao Dian's body burst out, the long knife trembled in his hand, and his face became a little cold because of this.

"Phew, you've won!"

"There are people after the Great Dao Sect, admire, admire. ”

Zhao Dian stood still, and the long knife in his hand was whacked

Although Zhao Dian failed, on the surface, he was breezy and uneventful, without the slightest decadence of defeat.

Zhang Han stood there quietly, looking at Zhao Dian, and a hint of admiration appeared in his eyes.

Relying on the eight swords of the Nine Swords of the Proud Dragon, although he was able to defeat Zhao Dian, it was only a narrow victory, and the other party obviously had a back hand, but Zhang Han had already exhausted his means and did not have any hole cards.

Brother Zhao laughed. ”

"Senior brother, I'm just narrowly defeating!"

Zhang Han smiled faintly and arched his hand. For Zhao Dian, Zhang Han was also extremely respectful.

Duan Dong, Lei Zong, and Dongfang Shuang, who were standing next to him, all had cold faces and panting heavily.

They couldn't imagine that Zhang Han's strength was so strong that he was able to fight with Zhao Dian, and he remained undefeated, faintly having a narrow victory.

"Fifty thousand taels of gold, in exchange for thunder and fire sticks. ”

Zhang Han looked around, his eyes once again fell on the thunder fire stick standing there, and said calmly.

"Humph!"

Lei Zong was angry, but he didn't have anything to do, just let out a cold snort.

Although he was unwilling, Lei Zong still took out a stack of golden tickets from his arms and threw them to Zhang Han fiercely.

Zhang Han took the golden ticket with a smile on his face, and after counting it carefully, he put it away with a smile, and at the same time threw the thunder fire stick back to Lei Zong.

"Everyone, I agreed!"

Looking at the circle of people around him, Zhang Han bowed his hand slightly and said with a smile.

The group of people who had been gathered next to them watched the show come to an end, and everyone dispersed in a hurry.

Putting away the long sword, Zhang Han slowly retreated, and when the door of the main hall closed, Fang Cai let out a long sigh.

"Now my strength, with the Nine Swords of the Proud Dragon, I have barely defeated Zhao Dian. ”

"Moreover, he obviously has a back hand, and my strength is almost in the outer gate, ranking more than twenty!"

"But that's not enough, it's not enough!"

"You have to work hard to cultivate!"