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The outer gate of the Great Dao Sect is stationed, and the outer gate disciples live on the top of the mountain.

The laketop of the mountain sparkles in the mountain breeze, and the sun shines beautifully, as if it has been sprinkled with golden light.

There is a magnificent hall near the lake, and on the edge of the hall, there are many figures in green robes standing there, and their eyes are focused on the person in the center at this moment.

"Whew~"

"Defeated Lei Zong!"

"Those three swords, so powerful!"

“......”

Zhang Han broke through the long stick attack of Lei Zong with one sword, and directly repelled Lei Zong with another sword, this scene has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of the onlookers, and they all exhaled.

"You, don't be arrogant!"

Lei Zong looked at the long stick in Zhang Han's hand, his face turned red, and at this moment, the eyes of the disciples around him gathered like a knife, and Lei Zong's face was hot, and after holding it for a long time, he put down a cruel word.

Not to mention being defeated, and being robbed of weapons by life, this is a great shame.

"Wait for me, wait for ......"

After Lei Zong put down this sentence, he hurriedly disappeared into the crowd, but Zhang Han was smiling, staring at the distant back, and said indifferently:

"What's the backstage, just call it out!"

"Welcome. ”

After the previous battle, Zhang Han was also a little eager to try.

The Nine Swords of the Proud Dragon, only three swords, but they repelled the Thunder Sect, which ranked fortieth in the sect, which made Zhang Han full of confidence and his fighting spirit rose.

"Hahaha~"

The disciples who were watching around let out a loud laugh at this moment, and Duan Dong, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, also had a strange flush on his face, and a chill in his eyes was revealed.

The two of them were menacing before, and no one was forced to come over. But who would have thought that the other party just cast three swords and directly repelled them.

"Duan Dong, you have the ability, you call your eldest brother out!"

"That's right, your eldest brother's strength can definitely defeat him!"

"But I'm afraid, your eldest brother Duan Feng has been cultivating, so he doesn't have time to pay attention to you, right?"

“......”

Looking at Duan Dong, many onlookers also spoke out one after another.

This remark made Duan Dong's face even more gloomy, and he stood in place for a while, hesitating.

The cruel words just now had been put down, but Lei Zong was directly defeated and disappeared into the crowd.

Now Duan Dong is not going, nor is he staying.

While everyone was talking and laughing, they saw a few figures hurrying in the distance, attracting everyone's attention.

Zhang Han raised his eyes and saw only one person at the head, who was Lei Zong.

"Unexpectedly, the speed at which you asked for help was quite fast!"

After everyone approached, Zhang Han raised the long sword and said disdainfully.

Zhang Han stood in the center of the crowd, all around him were empty, the long stick beside him was erected, Zhang Han was holding a long sword in his hand, the breeze was blowing, blowing his robe, making a loud sound.

Zhang Han found that beside Lei Zong, there was also a man in a white robe, who was much larger than ordinary people, with his palms clenched into fists, and a chill burst out in his eyes, as he approached, it seemed that the air around him was much colder.

"The outer gate is ranked twenty-ninth, Oriental Frost. ”

"Yes, he's the senior brother of the Lei Sect. ”

"Now, what should I do when I look at the kid?"

The crowd talked a lot, and soon someone recognized the person next to Lei Zong, and their expressions changed a little, and they looked at Zhang Han's eyes with some sympathy.

Zhang Han's strength is indeed strong, and everyone admits it.

But this is also relatively speaking, those who started with him, such as Bai Luo and others, are still around seventy, and it is already unexpected that Zhang Han can defeat Lei Zong, who is ranked forty.

But now, his opponent is the twenty-ninth ranked Dongfang Shuang.

The top 30 and the top 40 are very different.

"50,000 golden tickets, can you bring them?"

Zhang Han's expression remained unchanged, he glanced at Lei Zong and Dongfang Shuang slightly, and said calmly.

Hearing this, the corners of Lei Zong's mouth twitched fiercely, his pace slowed down slightly, and he turned his head to look at Dongfang Shuang next to him.

"Lei Zong's skills are not as good as others, and I have nothing to say!"

"10,000 taels of gold, return the thunder fire stick to me!"

Dongfang Shuang walked out slowly, his whole body was shrouded in a white robe, but he could still see the strong figure under the white robe, came to Zhang Han and stood still a few feet, bowed down and said.

"Fifty thousand taels of gold, not a single cent less!"

Zhang Han didn't back down, just stood there quietly and said indifferently.

"Smack~"

"Wow~"

After Dongfang Shuang heard this, his face instantly became gloomy, and at the same time, his palm trembled violently, and his sleeve robe trembled, making a bang.

When Dongfang Shuang's body trembled and his true qi emerged, the whole field seemed to be winter, and the cold air overflowed, so that the nearby onlookers couldn't help but shiver and retreat.

Feeling the chill coming from Dongfang Shuang's body, Zhang Han's expression moved, and he didn't hesitate, but just shook the long sword in his hand and made a crisp sound.

At the same time, the true qi instilled into the sword body, emitting a glittering light and floating, and Zhang Han's momentum also rose suddenly.

At this moment, the two competed against each other without backing down.

"Frost Fist. ”

Dongfang Shuang suddenly burst into tears, his fists clenched, his bones touched, and he made a loud noise.

At the same time, Dongfang Shuang's fists were covered with a white mist like frost, circulating in the mist, and the temperature around him was dropping sharply.

Zhang Han did not retreat or dodge, carrying a stainless steel long sword, and faced him head-on.

Nine Swords of the Dragon!

The first sword, the three peerless dragon kills, was instantly unleashed.

"Ding~~"

As Zhang Han's long sword fell, it was pointed on Dongfang Shuang's fist, making a crisp sound.

"Frozen Fist!"

Dongfang Shuang didn't retreat, and another punch was struck, and the cold air hit the air with a clicking sound, and in front of Dongfang Shuang, the air seemed to condense because of this.

Regarding Dongfang Shuang's ice fist attack, Zhang Han did not retreat, and danced the long sword in his hand.

The opponent is a strong man ranked 29th, so he naturally does not dare to be careless.

The second sword, Luohe Proud Dragon Tour!

"Huh~"

The long sword stabbed out, slashing through the air and making a crisp sound, making Zhang Han's face change a little.

The two of them were floating with golden light on one side and frost on the other, and the two sides collided together, emitting a brilliant and brilliant light.

The Nine Swords of the Proud Dragon were cast, and Zhang Han's momentum became stronger and stronger, and he became more and more fierce.

The third sword, moving mountains and proud dragon power!

Zhang Han did not flinch, and the third sword was unleashed again, and the momentum was only a little weaker than that of Dongfang Shuang.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Han kept moving, and another sword began to swing out.

The fourth sword, King Kong Auror Dragon Kill!

"Wow~"

The momentum of the two sides rose, and Zhang Han's whole person was like a volcanic eruption, instantly overshadowing the Dongfang frost.

At the same time, it was another sword, swinging in Zhang Han's hand.

"Defeat!"

Zhang Han suddenly let out a low shout, like a beast's roar in a low voice, the sound wave rolled, like ripples and vibrated open, and at the same time, a sword pointed forward.

The fifth sword, Yin and Yang Proud Dragon!

"Bang!"

With the point of this sword, it fell. There was also a hint of panic in Dongfang Frost Gujing's eyes.

"Ah~!" Feeling the stronger and stronger momentum on Zhang Han's body, Dongfang Shuang yelled, "Stop, stop!"

An exclamation of exclamation, like the surging tide and rolling non-stop.

His hands shook continuously, making a loud noise, and in front of Dongfang Shuang, there was even a three-inch ice wall that blocked Zhang Han's attack.

It's a pity that with Zhang Han's sword, the ice wall cracked open directly, turning into ice crystals floating down in the sky.

"Boom!"

Dongfang Shuang's body seemed to be wrapped in a strong wind and rushed directly away, and when the sword qi swept down, Dongfang Shuang's body also smashed the ground.

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, Dongfang Shuang slammed heavily on the ground, making a muffled sound.

"Ice Fist Fire!"

Although Dongfang Shuang fell to the ground, his movements did not stagnate, his palm slapped the ground, and the whole person instantly bounced up, facing Zhang Han's direction, and swept over.

"Death!"

Dongfang Shuang let out a low shout, his voice trembled like coming from an ice cellar, and his fists swept towards Zhang Han with the frost in the sky.

Zhang Han had just stopped, but he saw Dongfang Shuang pounce on, and the cold was all over the sky, enveloping him from all directions.

The air around him seemed to have condensed into a cage of ice and snow because of this, getting smaller and smaller, and the cold was overwhelming.

"The sixth sword, the iron-headed dragon collides!"

Zhang Han paused slightly, the long sword in his hand was suddenly raised, and the golden light floated around the long sword, like the sun bursting, breaking through this ice and snow cage.

"Boom!"

Dongfang Shuang, who was originally imposing, felt like he had been trampled by a fierce elephant in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, flying upside down from mid-air and falling to the ground.

At the same time, the surrounding ice and snow retreated, and that cold aura was also swept by Zhang Han's sword qi and quickly dissolved.

One man and one sword, standing proudly, without any retreat.

"Wow~~"

An uproar erupted all around, and everyone exclaimed in amazement, their eyes full of incredulity.

"Dongfang Shuang, the twenty-ninth rank of the outer disciples. ”

"Actually, he was defeated too?"

"It's a strong ......"

A buzzing discussion around Zhang Han sounded and scattered on the top of the mountain.