A powerful strike, carrying terrifying and unparalleled saber energy, slashed down towards Bai Wumian.
"Clang!"
Zhang Hao's saber strike was directly shattered. The strange Blood Sword still pierced towards Zhang Hao's body at the first instant.
"Divine Travel!"
Zhang Hao's Divine Travel had already advanced to the perfected stage. Upon execution, it was truly unpredictable and elusive. He almost instantly avoided the sword thrust from Blood Sword Ruthless Bai Wumian.
"Oh!"
Blood Sword Ruthless Bai Wumian was slightly surprised, seemingly not having expected Zhang Hao's movement technique to be so strange.
Bai Wumian let out a cold snort and thrust his sword towards Zhang Hao again.
"Blood Sword Thirteen Styles!"
The strange Blood Sword instantly enveloped Zhang Hao's body. A sword thrust descended.
"Swish swish swish!"
The thrusts of the Blood Sword Thirteen Styles enveloped Zhang Hao's body like a net.
"Hundred Blade Slash!"
Zhang Hao roared, and the Hundred Blade Slash was unleashed once again. He pushed the Quick Blade Truth to its limit, instantly unleashing layers of saber shadows.
One move, fifteen strikes.
When Zhang Hao killed Duan Wudi, although he could unleash sixteen strikes in one move, that was when his physical condition was at its absolute Peak. His essence, energy, and spirit were all in their best state. However, unleashing sixteen strikes in one move put an extremely heavy burden on his body. Therefore, at this moment, it was naturally impossible for Zhang Hao to unleash that Peak strike again.
But even with fifteen strikes in one move, the power of this strike was already extremely terrifying.
A force of 1,638,400 jin swept out.
This strike caused the heavens and earth to change color. It was as if this strike had transformed into a rampaging giant dragon, crushing towards Bai Wumian.
Bai Wumian's originally expressionless face twitched slightly, and a hint of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
"Blood Kill Sword of Blood Sword Thirteen Styles!"
A sharp sword light burst forth from the void, carrying endless blood light, crushing towards Zhang Hao.
Trembling blood energy surrounded Zhang Hao from all directions.
"Kill!"
"Limitless Rampage!"
Zhang Hao unleashed the second level of Limitless Rampage. Instantly, all his attributes doubled. Endless saber energy crushed down towards Bai Wumian.
Bai Wumian let out a muffled grunt. He felt his sword strike instantly being defeated by an even more powerful force. This greatly shocked him.
"Blood Kill Ruthless Sword!"
Bai Wumian roared. The long sword in his hand erupted with endless blood light, and the power of the blood-colored sword energy surged more than ten times. He fiercely struck down at Zhang Hao.
The void trembled, and sword energy roared. The blood-colored sword strike exploded towards Zhang Hao.
"The sixteenth strike!"
A force of 3,276,800 jin.
With this strike, the heavens and earth changed color. Endless saber energy crushed down towards Bai Wumian.
Bai Wumian also felt the terrifying power of Zhang Hao's strike. His expression immediately changed.
"Exploding Kill Sword!"
This sword strike seemed to drain Bai Wumian's power, causing his face to suddenly turn pale.
With a "boom!" a fierce explosion resounded in the void.
The two forces collided in the void.
Bai Wumian let out a muffled grunt. His blood energy shattered. Zhang Hao's sharp strike fiercely slashed down at him.
"Bang!"
Zhang Hao's saber strike landed on Bai Wumian.
Bai Wumian let out a muffled grunt. His whole body flew back like a kite with a broken string, landing on the ground, covered in blood.
"Astonishing Cold Glimpse!"
This strike was decisive and resolute, fiercely slashing down towards Bai Wumian.
Just as Zhang Hao's saber strike was about to land on Bai Wumian, Zhang Hao suddenly found that Bai Wumian in front of him had disappeared.
"Oh!"
Zhang Hao was slightly stunned.
Suddenly, an incomparably sharp sword energy thrust down at Zhang Hao from behind him.
Zhang Hao's heart tightened. He pushed "Divine Travel!" to its limit.
Even so, Zhang Hao still felt a pain in his body. Bai Wumian's Blood Sword grazed his waist.
"Bloodline power!"
Zhang Hao felt the Bloodline power. This made his heart tighten slightly.
Having missed his strike, Bai Wumian stood ten meters away from Zhang Hao, looking at him with a cold expression and saying, "You can force me to use my Bloodline power; you should be able to die without regrets."
Bloodline power? Hmph, are you so sure you can defeat me?
Zhang Hao raised an eyebrow.
"Since you don't believe me, then die!"
Bai Wumian disappeared from his original spot and appeared in front of Zhang Hao the next second. It was like wind passing by, formless and shadowless.
Zhang Hao wanted to dodge, but it was already too late. A blood-colored sword energy grazed Zhang Hao's shoulder. It was icy cold and caused extreme pain.
Such speed.
The next second, Zhang Hao was stabbed in the back again. The intense pain caused Zhang Hao's face to turn pale. Blood flowed freely, staining half of Zhang Hao's body.
"war emperor armor!"
Zhang Hao put on his war emperor armor. Although the war emperor armor was damaged in the previous battle with the Demon Dragon, its powerful protective ability was still present.
Indeed, after Zhang Hao put on the war emperor armor, Bai Wumian's attacks on Zhang Hao were greatly reduced in effectiveness. However, Bai Wumian's speed was too fast. Zhang Hao took over ten sword strikes in less than ten breaths.
Even with the protection of the war emperor armor, Zhang Hao still suffered non-trivial injuries, which made him feel frustrated.
"Boom!"
Bai Wumian thrust his sword into Zhang Hao again. Even though Zhang Hao had predicted it beforehand, he still couldn't completely avoid it.
"Boom!" The powerful penetrating force sent Zhang Hao staggering back more than ten steps.
"Wah!" Zhang Hao couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Zhang Hao now knew that Bai Wumian's Bloodline power was likely related to speed. Pushing the advantage of speed to the extreme was indeed very terrifying. There is a saying that nothing in this world is unbreakable, only speed is unbreakable. This speaks to the same principle.
Suddenly, Zhang Hao closed his eyes, and his Spiritual Sense spread out in all directions like a net, searching for Bai Wumian's figure.
After cultivating the Mind Control Mystic Art, Zhang Hao's mental power became extremely strong. The range and strength of his Spiritual Sense search also greatly increased.
Bai Wumian suddenly noticed Zhang Hao closing his eyes and sneered. He muttered, "You think you can stop me by doing this?"
"Blood Kill Sword!"
Several sword shadows instantly enveloped Zhang Hao.
"Swish!"
Just as Bai Wumian's sword shadows were about to descend, Zhang Hao moved ahead of time. His entire body flashed to the side, narrowly avoiding Bai Wumian's sword strike.
"What? How is that possible?" Bai Wumian was greatly astonished.
Bai Wumian was very confident in his speed. Before this, after he used his Bloodline, almost no one could withstand a few of his sword strikes.
