Heaven Defier/C98 Sword Force Fighting
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C98 Sword Force Fighting

After Luo Hao confirmed that he was going to fight with Jian Wushuang, the servants behind Situ Zhong all received an indication from the other party.

"Betting on Luo Hao's victory, betting on 1 to 3; betting on Jian Wushuang's victory, betting on 1 to 2; betting on the draw, betting on 1 to 4."

"Everyone, if you have decided on this, you can place your bets now."

Some people could no longer sit still, and reached into their bosom with their large hands, suddenly pulling out a handful of wrinkled Voucher s and pressing them all onto Jian Wushuang's name. And from the looks of it, compared to Jian Wushuang's wager, there was quite a large gap.

Previously, Luo Hao had paid two hundred thousand to let his bet that Luo Hao would win every single battle. Now, he had earned a total of eight hundred thousand, if you added in the fact that he had the money to bet on his opponent winning, that would be an entire million Voucher.

From her point of view, Jian Wushuang's cultivation was extremely high, she was worried that something might happen to him and all his money would go down the drain.

"Princess, let's continue betting. I should be able to withstand two of his strikes."

Just as Murong Xuan was debating about whether she should bet or not, Luo Hao's mental energy sound transmission entered into her ears. After receiving confirmation from the person involved, Murong Xuan did not hesitate any longer and bet all of the one million Voucher s on Luo Hao's victory.

At the same time, she had also taken out a hundred thousand Voucher and bet on Luo Hao. For some unknown reason, Murong Xuan had a vague feeling in his heart that his opponent would be able to take two of Jian Wushuang's blows if he said he could.

In the arena!

Jian Wushuang appeared like lightning, he walked steadily until he was three meters away from Luo Hao and stopped, no emotions could be seen from his face, he was like a pool of stagnant water.

"You said that you could receive two of my attacks. I believe in you, but I want to personally witness how you can withstand my sword force!"

After being silent for a moment, Jian Wushuang's gaze was calm as he spoke after sweeping a glance at Luo Hao, as if he had seen through everything.

"You will have a chance to see it."

Hearing the other party's words, even Luo Hao was slightly shocked in his heart. He did not expect the other party to say such words, which was truly out of his expectations.

However, what Luo Hao saw through was that since the opponent knew that he could withstand his attack, why would he make a move again?

At this moment, Jian Wushuang slowly pulled out the sword from his back. Anyone could feel that after the sword left its sheath, Jian Wushuang seemed to have become one with the sword.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them, because everyone had seen how powerful Jian Wushuang's sword strike was. If Luo Hao was not able to receive this strike today, then the final result would be: death!

"Hidden Sword!"

Jian Wushuang spat out two words, the sword in his hand cut towards Luo Hao, causing him to fly, and without any world-shaking power, it was plain and simple, under the sword, in the eyes of the spectators, there were no changes in his surroundings, it was as if was a normal person casually waving his sword.

Seeing that, Luo Hao's face turned serious, he unsheathed the Lightning Sword, which floated in front of him, spinning non-stop, with Luo Hao's finger pointing straight at him, the tip of the sword was pointed straight at Jian Wushuang, but did not shoot out.

The two of them looked at each other and no longer made any other movements. It was as if time had stopped at this moment.

"What's going on with the two of them?"

"It's too strange, the sword moves that Jian Wushuang used today are completely different from before."

"What the hell is this? If you're a man, then fight well, don't make a fool of yourself! "

"Let's concentrate. I can tell that the two of them are using some unknown ability that we don't even know about."

"Luo Hao you brat, you better not lose, otherwise, this grandpa will only be able to eat the dirt."

"You'd better eat well tomorrow morning."

Seeing the two standing still on the spot after making their moves, the spectators were astonished. A few of them even spat out obscenities and urged the two of them to attack.

The sword energy collided!

In the VIP seats, Murong Xuan's beautiful eyes revealed a trace of shock. Others may not have been able to see through this, but with regards to her dense mental energy, she could clearly feel that there was a terrifying destructive aura between the two of them. If there was something that appeared in between the two of them, it would definitely shatter their energy.

He did not expect that his opponent's sword arts cultivation had already reached the level of 'one with the sword'. Only in this way would he be able to unleash the sword force and use it to clash with his own.

"How did this kid improve so quickly? He even managed to comprehend the realm of 'one with the sword'?"

Thinking about it, Situ Zhong's face immediately became gloomy, no wonder he agreed so readily, so he was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger? Situ Zhong knew that he also had Qi Condensation Stage, but at the moment, he was not able to understand the concept of the One with the Sword.

But even so, he did not believe that Luo Hao had the ability to withstand two of Jian Wushuang's attacks.

Clang!

Just then, the swords in Jian Wushuang and Luo Hao's hands released a metallic sound, following that, the swords of the two were stabbed into the ground, an invisible force spread out, and even the spectators on the stage were affected by the hurricane, causing them to be unable to open their eyes.

Just as the sword was stabbed into the ground, Luo Hao's expression changed slightly, his figure involuntarily retreating a few steps, but Jian Wushuang remained motionless.

At this moment, Luo Hao's heart was also filled with waves of shock, in his view, amongst his peers, his current comprehension of the sword was definitely at the peak, but after fighting with Jian Wushuang today, he had completely changed his mind.

The sword Jian Wushuang slashed out, was just like its name, in the heaven and earth, it was unique and unparalleled.

Transcending himself from reality, he had completely merged himself into the sword. In that moment, Luo Hao had the feeling that the person he was fighting with was not a person, but a sword with his own consciousness. The way of the sword that Jian Wushuang comprehended was too unimaginable, even someone as a person in two lifetimes would not be able to see through it.

Sigh!

"He, Luo Hao received Jian Wushuang's sword strike?"

"Why do you think he's so easy to win?"

"That's where you're wrong, for the previous strike, although Luo Hao received it, he is still one sword away from winning."

"Furthermore, in the earlier collision, Luo Hao was able to retreat a small step, but he was still not moving at all."

"Seems like Jian Wushuang is still slightly ahead of everyone. I wonder if he can handle the next attack?"

Looking at the scene of Luo Hao and Yue Yang fighting on the stage, everyone's eyes lit up. Before Luo Hao, all the people who wanted to challenge Jian Wushuang had their heads sliced off by a sword, and now that Luo Hao had not only challenged Jian Wushuang, he even threatened to receive two of his attacks.

It looked like had the ability to boast for face, but now, it looked like he had the strength to say those words!

Jian Wushuang's eyes did not have any fluctuations, and was not at all surprised by Luo Hao taking the first sword strike. Reaching out with one hand, he pulled the sword out from the ground and placed it back in his hand.

"Your swordsmanship is very strong, but for the second strike, I'm going to take your life!"

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