Boom!
The Fifth-Order Peak Sword Domain slammed into the Destruction Sword Domain. Two terrifying forces collided.
Fang Lang felt the pressure lift from his body. Against Qin Hao's Destruction Sword Domain, Wang Xuan's Fifth-Order Peak Sword Domain had been completely held at bay.
"Hm?" Wang Xuan's face darkened, surprise flashing through his eyes.
The pressure Qin Hao unleashed now was entirely different from before—several times stronger, in fact.
"Destruction Sword Domain comparable to the Fifth Tier?" Wang Xuan narrowed his eyes. Rather than growing angry, he looked delighted. "Interesting. I didn't expect you to be hiding your strength. Now you're just about worthy of a little effort from me."
"Unfortunately," Qin Hao said coldly, "you aren't worthy of mine."
"Arrogant!" Wang Xuan's face darkened.
But the next moment, Wang Xuan suddenly smiled again. "You certainly have spirit. Now I'm looking forward even more to fighting you at the Sword Pool Tournament. I'd love to see what those fifty straight wins of yours are worth. Killing you before the whole city should be entertaining!"
Wang Xuan licked his lips. He had already come to see Qin Hao as prey. "But simply killing you wouldn't be entertaining enough. How about this? If I lose, Fang Ming's two Fang Family Tokens go to you."
"Brother Wang!" Fang Ming cried in alarm.
Wang Xuan paid him no heed. "Of course, if you lose, Fang Lang's two Fang Family Tokens go to Fang Ming."
"Fair and square. Consider it a little extra stake in our fight."
Wang Xuan's tone was mild, but it brooked no argument.
"This..." Neither Qin Hao nor Fang Lang spoke, but Fang Ming hesitated. When he had first heard Wang Xuan offer up his two tokens, he had panicked.
Now that both his tokens and Fang Lang's had become stakes in