In the ring, Wu Fan knew that he would lose if he stayed for a long time, so he had to find a way to limit Fang Han's Body Movement.
Suddenly, he resisted Fang Han's sword stabbing his ribs. His body trembled slightly, but he took this opportunity to slam the ground with both palms.
"Boom!"
A fierce energy exploded in all directions centered on him, and the ground of the arena was cracked every inch.
Fang Han's figure was affected by the energy, and he couldn't help but stagnate slightly.
In this flash of lightning, Wu Fan's eyes flashed with light, and Vajra Palm, who had been gathering momentum, shot with all his strength.
The palm wind enveloped an area of several feet, as if it was going to crush Fang Han together with the space!
"Danger!"
Azure Profound Sect Here, Huang Ling'er couldn't help but exclaimed.
Fang Han remained calm in the face of danger, <Wind Shadow Step> pushed to the limit, and when there was no time to escape, he slid to the side and rear.
At the same time, Azure Edge Sword moved quickly, the tip of the sword trembled, turned into several cold stars, and stabbed into the palm of Wu Fan!
"Ding ding ding--"
Wu Fan His palms felt numb, and his palm movements could not help but slow down.
Fang Han used the force to drift back, pulling away from him, his chest rising and falling slightly.
Wu Fan raised his palm and looked at the few red marks on his palm. His honest smile finally subsided, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
"Donor Fang is such a powerful Body Movement, a sharp sword."
Wu Fan Put your hands together and speak solemnly.
" Master Wu Fan's magical power also impresses me."
Fang Han calmed down his breath, Azure Edge Sword raised it again.
The two looked at each other, said nothing more, and launched attacks at the same time!
Wu Fan changed his strategy, no longer blindly defending, interlacing fists and palms, taking the initiative to attack, trying to suppress Fang Han Body Movement with a strong attack.
Fang Han, on the other hand, still relies on Body Movement to swim around, with swords shining like silk, looking for every possible flaw in Wu Fan Horizontal Training's kung fu.
The battle became more and more intense, with figures flying around in the ring and full of energy.
Fang Han integrated the insights from yesterday's training into actual combat. Sword Technique became more cunning and ruthless, and became more proficient in the use of "Wind Momentum".
Wu Fan stimulates Vajra Subduing Demon Divine Ability to the extreme. Pale golden light flows throughout the body, like a golden Arhat. The Buddha's light is faintly visible in the palms of the fists, and the power is astonishing.
In the blink of an eye, another hundred moves passed.
"Now!"
Fang Han thought, and his figure suddenly accelerated, turning into several afterimages to confuse Wu Fan.
But the real body appeared like a ghost on the side and behind Wu Fan, and Azure Edge Sword was like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, piercing its throat!
This sword condensed all his understanding of "Wind Momentum", and it was faster than visual capture!
Wu Fan felt a warning sign in his heart, and it was too late to get back on defense, so he could only twist his body desperately and contract his neck muscles at the same time.
"Tsk!"
The sword edge penetrated and hit his neck.
As a place to cover the door, the defense here is weak, and it is about to be pierced by the tip of a sword.
At the critical moment, Xuan Yuanjing appeared and clamped the long sword between two fingers, preventing the long sword from piercing further.
announced loudly.
"The fourth sect competition, Azure Profound Sect wins!"
The whole place was silent for a moment, and then erupted into a roar!
Won again!
Azure Profound Sect once again defeated the powerful Vajra Temple without the first-ranked Yun Qianyue taking a shot!
Moreover, the person who defeated Vajra Temple's number one disciple this time was actually Azure Profound Sect's third-ranked disciple Fang Han.
In the stands, people from various factions looked at each other, their eyes filled with wonder and fear.
Zhang Clan Lineage stroked his palms and sighed, "Azure Profound Sect This generation of disciples is like a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!"
Thousand Ingenuity Pavilion Elder also looked solemn. "Even defeating the two powerful enemies Nether Pavilion and Vajra Temple, Azure Profound Sect's comprehensive strength may already rank first among Seven Sects..."
The atmosphere in the area where the four disciples of the Lingyun Sword Sect, Tyrant Blade Sect, Rain Listening Tower, and Hundred Flower Valley have not yet fought against the Azure Profound Sect has become obviously solemn.
Lin Zihua stood with his sword in his arms, his eyes as sharp as swords.
Guo Lie carried the giant knife and let out a cold snort.
Mo Chen is hidden among the disciples, and his aura becomes increasingly obscure.
The strength shown by the Azure Profound Sect has made them feel real pressure.
Chen Xuan Elder stroked his beard and smiled, looking at Fang Han who had returned from the audience, the look of satisfaction in his eyes became even stronger.
Fang Han returned to the camp, respectfully addressed Chen Xuan Elder, and then walked aside to adjust his breath.
Although he only fought one battle, because his opponent was the number one disciple of Vajra Temple, he still consumed a lot of energy.
"The fifth competition, Nether Pavilion, yes, Lingyun Sword Sect!"
The voice of referee Xuan Yuanjing resounded throughout the martial arts arena again, drawing everyone's attention away from the duel between the Azure Profound Sect and Vajra Temple.
As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became sharp.
Nether Pavilion just suffered a heavy defeat yesterday and needed a victory to save his face. Lingyun Sword Sect was defeated by the Tyrant Blade Sect in a sword fight and was also holding back his anger.
The eyes of the two disciples met, and sparks seemed to be flying in the air.
The battle begins immediately.
Both sides sent their disciples in order from last to first according to their ranking.
Nether Pavilion disciple's moves are fierce, with a ferocity like a desperado.
Lingyun Sword Sect disciples are Sword Technique rigorous, defending and leading the attack.
On the arena, the sword light flashed, the wind roared in the palms, and the sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard endlessly.
The wheel battle raged fiercely, with both sides winning or losing.
In the end, Lingyun Sword Sect ranked first, Lin Zihua, and Nether Pavilion ranked first, Xin Wuming stood in the ring.
All eyes are focused on this.
Lin Zihua Sheng Xue, dressed in white, has a stern face and calm eyes. Just standing there quietly, he naturally reveals the outstanding demeanor of a swordsman genius.
Xin Wuming was dressed in black, with a cold aura. Although the long knife on his waist was not unsheathed, there was already a sense of aura Blade Intent.
Without words, as Xuan Yuanjing signaled, the two figures collided instantly!
"Qiang!"
The sound of the sword being unsheathed almost merged into one line.
Lin Zihua's sword is as fast as lightning. The sword light unfolds like a galaxy pouring down, and little bits of cold light accurately pierce Xin Wuming's vital parts, bringing "speed" and "accuracy" to the extreme.
Xin Wuming's sword is treacherous and vicious. It takes a slanted edge and often strikes from incredible angles, carrying a cold and cold sword intent that corrodes the mind.
Both of them are at the middle level of Grade Eight, and their martial arts have reached Proficiency Realm and are close to the Mastery Realm. This fight can be called the most top-notch showdown since this competition.
Swords, lights, and shadows crisscrossed the arena rapidly, and powerful roars were as dense as rain. The sharp Sword Qi and the wind of swords cut countless fine marks on the solid arena floor.
Lin Zihua Sword Intent became more and more fierce, and the connection between the sword moves was like flowing water, without any sluggishness.
His eyes are sharp, and he can always see through the subtle flaws in Xin Wuming's sword skills. The tip of the sword always points directly at the place where his old strength has been exhausted and new strength has not yet emerged.
Although Xin Wuming is fierce, he is gradually forced to lose ground by this exquisite Sword Technique, and sweat breaks out from his forehead.
"Shua--"
After more than three hundred moves in the fierce fight, Lin Zihua found Xin Wuming's flaw. Sword Intent suddenly changed and slashed Xin Wuming's wrist extremely ruthlessly.
Xin Wuming changed color in shock, and it was too late to return the knife, and his wrist was about to be cut off.
"The fifth competition, Lingyun Sword Sect wins!"
Xuan Yuanjing took action in time to save Xin Wuming and announced the result.
A burst of suppressed cheers suddenly sounded from the direction of the Lingyun Sword Sect, and the disciples had a look of relief on their faces.
The leader Elder Qingxu nodded slightly, his tense expression softened slightly, and he finally won a game.
On the other hand, Nether Pavilion lost another match. Led by Ming Gu Elder, everyone's expressions became even more gloomy, and the atmosphere was so depressing that they could almost boil.
After a brief pause, Xuan Yuanjing's voice sounded again, overwhelming the noise at the scene.
"The sixth competition, Tyrant Blade Sect, yes, Rain Listening Tower!"
The disciples of the Tyrant Blade Sect are all gearing up. Yesterday's victory over their old rival Lingyun Sword Sect made their morale high.
But Rain Listening Tower still maintains that mystery and low profile. There are not many expressions on the faces of the five disciples. Of course, it is possible that they do not pay attention to the Overbearing Sect.
The result of this competition can be said to be no surprise.
The winner was Rain Listening Tower, which had the same strong performance as Azure Profound Sect yesterday.
Moreover, Rain Listening Tower, the first-ranked Mo Chen, still did not make a move. Only the second-ranked You Quan made a move, and had already defeated Tyrant Blade Sect, the first-ranked Guo Lie, ending the competition.
"The sixth test is over, Rain Listening Tower wins!"
Xuan Yuanjing's voice spread throughout the audience.
For a moment, the whole place was silent.
Rain Listening Tower, once again defeated a strong opponent with a gesture that the number one disciple had never taken!
And the person defeated this time was Tyrant Blade Sect who had just defeated Lingyun Sword Sect!
At first, the various forces who were optimistic about the Azure Profound Sect suddenly changed their mentality.
"Rain Listening Tower... The background is really deep."
"You Quan is already so powerful, so what level of strength should Mo Chen, who has never made a move, reach?"
"Although Azure Profound Sect is strong, it would be... difficult to unseat Rain Listening Tower as the leader."
Zhang Clan Head, Iron River Gang and others exchanged looks, and they all saw solemnity and uncertainty in each other's eyes.
Today's competition ended, and everyone in Seven Sects and the various forces in the audience left the field one after another with complicated emotions.
Azure Profound Sect Everyone returned to the other courtyard.
Chen Xuan Elder encouraged the disciples a few words, especially affirmed Fang Han's performance today, and asked everyone to go back and rest.
Fang Han returned to the wing and closed the door, cutting off the noise from the outside world.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he soon entered a state of cultivation.
<Wind-Following Art> is running, Internal Qi is flowing in the meridians.
Today's all-out fight with Wu Fan seemed to have once again ignited a certain potential in the body.
Internal Qi's growth rate is the same as yesterday, obviously faster than usual meditation.
After more than an hour, he slowly stopped the exercise and whispered to himself.
"The oppression between life and death can indeed stimulate potential."
Then he stood up, picked up Azure Edge Sword and came to the courtyard.
As the sword light rose, he integrated every bit of his insights from today's fight with Wu Fan into his sword moves, carefully pondering, and when Sword Technique moved, it became more and more smooth, and some previously sluggish areas suddenly became clear.
In the next four days, Seven Sects Competition proceeds step by step.
Each of the five sects Nether Pavilion, Lingyun Sword Sect, Vajra Temple, Hundred Flower Valley, and Tyrant Blade Sect has a winning record.
Only Azure Profound Sect and Rain Listening Tower still maintained a complete victory record and made great progress, becoming the two most dazzling Seven Sects Competition this year.
Fang Han During these five days of competition, in order to maximize the use of this "safe arena" to stimulate his potential and accelerate his training, he consciously increased the intensity of the fight.
Strive to carry out the most intense and actual confrontation within the scope allowed by the rules.
The effect of this strategy is remarkable. His Internal Qi is becoming more and more powerful, his Sword Technique is becoming more and more concise, and his control of "Wind Momentum" is also steadily improving.
But the cost also exists.
His abdomen was wrapped with a white bandage, which was the injury he sustained in today's battle.
Although the master Xuan Yuanjing is in control of the situation, Xuan Yuanjing will only take action when the outcome is decided or when irreversible serious injury may occur.
Some minor injuries that do not affect the situation of the battle will not interfere.
His injury was because Xuan Yuanjing judged that it would not affect the battle situation, so he did not stop it.
"We've hit the bottleneck!"
In the side room, Fang Han, who was practicing Internal Qi, could not help but raise the corners of his mouth in a slight arc.
He clearly felt that the Internal Qi in Central Mansion Aperture was fully charged and reached a critical point.
Internal Qi spontaneously and violently launched an impact towards the next place Acupoints--Stomach Meridian Aperture.
An invisible but extremely tough barrier stretched across the front like a natural chasm, firmly blocking the surging Internal Qi from outside.
And this is the bottleneck in the mid-term from Eighth-rank early stage to Grade Eight.
"It has actually come to this point..."
Fang Han A flash of heat flashed in his eyes.
Under the stimulation of life and death fighting, in just a few days of practice, he actually touched the threshold of Grade Eight mid-term.
This was much earlier than he originally expected.
This injury is well worth it!
He continued to practice and wanted to try to see if he could break through to the middle stage of Grade Eight today.
Although Azure Profound Sect's performance these days is strong, Rain Listening Tower's performance these days is also extremely strong.
Tomorrow is the competition with Rain Listening Tower. If we can break through to the mid-term of Grade Eight, we will undoubtedly greatly enhance our chances of winning.