Guo Haidong grinned slightly. He grasped his ruby-red lance firmly and said, "Zhang Ruochen, I'm a warrior who ranks 874th on the Profound Board. How about you? You're not even a Warrior of Division Profound! You indeed have no respect for me, don't you?"
"I don't want to waste time with you. Come on, let's fight!"
Zhang Ruochen had already offered him a chance to back off. Yet, he did not cherish it. Zhang Ruochen would not spare him this time.
He moved forward three steps in a row with each step being 21 meters long. In total, he moved 63 meters.
"Boom!" When Zhang Ruochen reached the ground after making the third step, he had already dashed in front of Guo Haidong. His powerful step caused a shallow pit on the ground.
A sword light flashed and seven Sword Breaths appeared before Guo Haidong's eyes.
And the sound of seven swords harshly erupted next to his ears.