Wu Qi Tower, fifth floor.
Dongguan and the white-robed man continued to pit their saber techniques against each other.
Dongguan struck more often, usually needing two slashes to counter one from the white-robed man.
The white-robed man seemed very dissatisfied and continued to speed up.
From the fiftieth slash onward, Dongguan could no longer keep going as he had before and had to dodge aside.
It was not over, however. He drew a second long saber.
Fortunately, his previous spoils had been plentiful enough to include a second saber.
This black saber, stained with blood-red patterns, was held in Dongguan's left hand.
With both sabers striking together, the pattern continued: one slash from the white-robed man, two from him.
However, whereas his two slashes had initially been at fifth order peak and Tier 6 respectively, gradually both reached Tier 6.
Against the white-robed man's peak sixth-order saber technique, Dongguan had initially been at a constant disadvantage, but gradually,
the two became evenly matched.
He even gradually created a peak sixth-order saber technique based on the Light Law.
However, on the white-robed man's 256th slash, he used it once, then discarded that slash in favor of others.
The white-robed man was no longer a test, but a whetstone.
As they fought, a smile gradually appeared on Dongguan's lips.
Battle. I need battle. I need to fight to my heart's content.
He had always considered himself unlike Luo Feng, who was obsessed with battle.
At this moment, he understood something: not being obsessed was one thing; needing it was another.
He vaguely remembered that the last time he had fought with all his strength had been at Liuzhong Mountain, against the Nine-Headed Demon Lord.
After that, his strength had actually been suppressed in the Primal Universe.
Once he came to Jin World,