"Chi! Chi! Chi!"
In the ring, Mo Chen seemed a little surprised that Fang Han could block his blow, but the surprise only fleetingly passed, and his eyes returned to their original state of calmness.
He stretched out his hands and waved them again and again.
In an instant, the sound of breaking through the air could be heard endlessly.
A handful of Internal Qi condensed flying knives, Flying Needle, and even tiny darts shrouded Fang Han from various tricky angles like a gust of wind and rain.
These hidden weapons have different shapes and are astonishingly fast. What's even more frightening is that their trajectories are unpredictable and they form a faint encirclement of each other, sealing off all Fang Han's dodge space.
Facing this overwhelming offensive, Fang Han took a deep breath, and a hint of coldness flashed across his eyes.
Fighting head-on is never the best option.
In a blink of an eye, <Wind Shadow Step> was activated!
Whoosh--!
His figure instantly became blurry, as if it had turned into an invisible breeze, passing through the gap between the two flying knives at the last moment.
At the same time, Azure Edge Sword was not idle either. The sword light flashed, and he clicked or dialed to accurately shoot down those small hidden weapons that could not be completely avoided.
Don't pursue defeat, just pursue deflection, and don't let hidden weapons fall on you.
"Ding-ding-dang-dang-dang..."
The crisp collision sound was intertwined with the sharp roar of the concealed weapon piercing the air.
Fang Han combines the Proficiency Realm level <Wind Shadow Step> and <Wind Splitting Sword Technique> to the extreme.
These two martial arts are already considered to be the top of the Medium Grade martial arts. When combined, the power exerted is beyond imagination.
His figure is like wind and lightning, erratic in the limited arena space, often avoiding fatal attacks at the most dangerous moments.
Sword Technique is smart and fast, sometimes deflecting hidden weapons that cannot be avoided, fully displaying the speed and precision of "Wind Splitting".
Mo Chen's offensive is fierce, but he is like a small boat in the stormy sea.
It seems that it may capsize at any time, but it can always hold steady at critical moments. As the waves rise and fall, its resilience is amazing.
"Huh?"
After several rounds of fierce attacks, Mo Chen's always indifferent face showed a hint of surprise for the first time.
He didn't expect that the opponent's Body Movement and Sword Technique worked so well together that they could sustain him for so long under his Greater Accomplishment realm <Nether Shadow Thousand Illusions>.
The discussion in the stands gradually changed.
"What a fast Body Movement! What an exquisite sword move!"
"This Fang Han... can actually hold up? And it doesn't look very embarrassed?"
"He combines Body Movement and Sword Technique so well. He avoids the real and hits the weak, and can always find the weakest link in his offensive!"
"It seems that the outcome is still uncertain..."
Chen Xuan Elder loosened his tight grip slightly, an imperceptible light flashed in his eyes, but his brows were still slightly furrowed, obviously still worried.
Yun Qianyue's eyes flashed and he observed with concentration.
In the ring, Mo Chen's eyes were slightly cold, obviously not planning to delay any longer.
His hands formed a strange handprint, and the Internal Qi fluctuations around his body suddenly became violent.
'Nether Shadow Phantom Kill!'
Internal Qi gathered crazily in front of him, and actually condensed nine shadows of hidden weapons with different shapes and fierce auras at once!
Knives, needles, darts, thorns... there are many, each handle is extremely solid and exudes a chilling light that makes people feel heart-stopping.
As he pushed out his hand seal, the nine hidden weapons turned into nine rays of light as if they were alive. They did not attack in a straight line, but drew strange arcs in the air like living creatures.
From all directions, up, down, left and right, almost all of Fang Han's escape routes were blocked, and bursts of fire came with a shrill scream.
This blow was far more powerful than any before, almost reaching the limit of what he could exert at this moment!
'Wind Shadow Following, Wind Splitting Metal Severance!'
Facing this inevitable fatal blow, Fang Han's pupils suddenly contracted, and his whole body muscles tensed instantly.
Push <Wind Shadow Step> and <Wind Splitting Sword Technique> to their current extreme at the same time!
His figure seemed to have really turned into a shadow in the wind, and his speed suddenly increased by another three points, leaving a faint afterimage on the spot, but his true body had already slid sideways as if teleporting.
At the same time, Azure Edge Sword made a clear and deafening sword sound, and the blue light on the sword body surged, condensing all his understanding of "Wind Momentum".
It turned into a cyan bolt that tore through the sky, brazenly facing the three most threatening Internal Qi hidden weapons coming from the front!
Boom! Boom! Tsk--!
Violent energy collisions sounded one after another.
Fang Han's figure flashed rapidly in the field, and every appearance was accompanied by an explosion of sword light and the annihilation of hidden weapons.
He perfectly integrates Body Movement and Sword Technique, avoiding most attacks with his exquisite Body Movement, and then destroying unavoidable threats with his fierce Sword Technique.
Danger abounds!
Several times, the hidden weapon almost grazed the corner of his clothes, and the sharp force tore his clothes apart, leaving several bloody gashes.
But he can always avert danger at the critical moment with his extraordinary reactions and exquisite coordination.
In the end, all nine hidden weapons were either avoided or destroyed, and disappeared into nothingness.
Fang Han stood with the sword in his hand, panting slightly. There was sweat on his forehead, and his breath was a little short. The arm holding the sword was shaking slightly, obviously he had spent a lot of money.
But, he finally took the killing blow!
"I underestimated you!"
Mo Chen There was an abnormal paleness on his face, and his breathing was slightly quickened.
Condensing nine Internal Qi hidden weapons at one time would also consume a lot of money for him.
He stared at Fang Han, his eyes showing true solemnity for the first time.
"Unlike you, I don't dare to underestimate you!"
Fang Han said, with a solemn tone.
The next moment, a Internal Qi flying knife struck him again, and he quickly swung his sword to block the Internal Qi flying knife.
And immediately cast Wind Shadow Step, left the place, and avoided the hidden weapon that came next.
On the arena, figures were flying, and the lights and shadows of swords were dazzling.
Mo Chen's flying knives are endless, while Fang Han is like a small boat in the stormy sea. It seems to be surrounded by dangers, but it can always stabilize the boat at critical moments.
One hundred moves, two hundred moves, three hundred moves...
The fierce battle continued and time passed quietly.
Mo Chen's forehead gradually seeped out fine beads of sweat, and for the first time, an emotion called "anxiety" appeared in his empty eyes.
Fang Han is like a piece of brown sugar, so sticky that no matter how hard he attacks, he can't completely defeat it.
On the contrary, his own Internal Qi, under such high-intensity output, had very little left, and the speed and power of the flying knife began to show a slight attenuation.
This attenuation may be difficult for ordinary people to detect, but for Fang Han, who has a keen spiritual sense and is always in a state of high concentration, it is as clear as a firefly in the dark night.
"Now!"
After more than four hundred moves in the exchange, Mo Chen waved his hand again and shot out several flying knives. The speed of one of them was obviously slower than before--
Fang Han's eyes are filled with light!
<Wind Shadow Step> was pushed to an unprecedented extreme, and "Wind Momentum" roared loudly under his legs.
His figure seemed to blur for an instant, leaving a solid afterimage in place, but his body seemed to teleport, facing the sparse flying knife network, and cut into the five feet in front of Mo Chen.
This distance is extremely dangerous for Mo Chen, who is good at long-range attacks!
Mo Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and for the first time, a look of shock appeared on his face.
He waved his hands rapidly, trying to launch flying knives to prevent Fang Han from getting closer.
But the Internal Qi connection was no longer as good as it was. The speed at which the flying knives condensed was obviously a beat slower, and the power was not as powerful as before.
Fang Han Azure Edge Sword let out a clear and long chant, and the "Wind Splitting Sword Technique" at the Proficiency Realm level unfolded with full force.
The sword light was no longer dispersed and blocked, but highly condensed, turning into a cyan lightning that tore through the sky, piercing through the surface and instantly piercing several hastily formed flying knives.
Sword Intent doesn't stop, pointing directly at Mo Chen's chest!
Mo Chen's face changed drastically and he retreated sharply, but it was already too late.
"Poof!"
The tip of the sword with residual power pierced his body, piercing a bloody hole in his body.
At the critical moment, Xuan Yuanjing appeared and stretched out two fingers to clamp the tip of the sword, preventing the tip from piercing Mo Chen's body.
But now that he has taken action, it is natural to declare that Mo Chen has been defeated.
"Failed?"
Mo Chen stared at Fang Han, his eyes filled with disbelief and a trace of confusion.
You... actually lost?
Defeated by an opponent whose martial arts level was obviously inferior to his own?
And the entire martial arts arena fell into a strange dead silence.
Everyone's eyes widened, looking at Fang Han standing on the stage holding a sword with a little blood on the tip of the sword, as if they had seen some incredible sight.
"The 21st competition is over, Azure Profound Sect, wins!"
Xuan Yuanjing announced.
Boom--!
Like thunder on the ground, the dead silence was instantly broken, and the shocking uproar and exclamations swept through the entire martial arts arena like a tsunami!
Mo Chen fought against Fang Han, and the winner was actually Fang Han?!
With an obvious disadvantage in terms of martial arts, Fang Han relied on his exquisite Body Movement sword skills and amazing toughness to completely exhaust Mo Chen's Internal Qi and complete the reversal?!
"The winner in the end was actually Fang Han?!"
"This... how is this possible?!"
"Mo Chen of martial arts Greater Accomplishment... actually lost?"
Exclaims, admirations, and disbelieving voices intertwined together, and the sound waves almost shook the sky.
In the direction of the Azure Profound Sect, Huang Ling'er jumped up with excitement, Shi Meng punched hard, and Li Feng also showed a faint smile on his stern face.
Chen Xuan Elder's hand stroking his beard trembled slightly, his eyes were filled with uncontrollable excitement and relief, and he murmured, "Okay! What a good boy!"
Yun Qianyue stood quietly on the spot, the corners of her lips under the purple gauze slightly curved in a graceful arc, looking at Fang Han with a hint of... curiosity.
Looking back at the Rain Listening Tower camp, the smile on Mo Hai Elder's face had long since disappeared without a trace, and his face was ashen. Looking at the gray-faced Mo Chen on the stage, a trace of disappointment and anger flashed in his eyes, which eventually turned into a helpless sigh.
Nether Pavilion, Lingyun Sword Sect, Tyrant Blade Sect, Vajra Temple, Hundred Flower Valley and other sect disciples all looked at Fang Han on the ring with extremely complicated eyes.
This Azure Profound Sect disciple actually staged such an incredible reversal in the final battle, knocking Rain Listening Tower off the altar, and Azure Profound Sect won the first place among Seven Sects Competition this year!
After today, the name Fang Han will surely resound throughout the entire Qingyang Prefecture young generation!
Xuan Yuanjing was waiting for a while, and the noise subsided slightly. His eyes swept over the Seven Sects team, and his voice was loud and spread throughout the audience:
"This competition between Seven Sects and new Beginner stage disciples is now over!"
"The final ranking is as follows: First, Azure Profound Sect!"
"Second, Rain Listening Tower!"
"Third, Tyrant Blade Sect."
"Fourth, Lingyun Sword Sect."
"Fifth, Vajra Temple."
"Sixth, Nether Pavilion."
"Seventh, Hundred Flower Valley."
He reported the ranking of each clan in turn.
The eyes of various forces in the audience looked towards the Azure Profound Sect, full of wonder, envy, and a hint of deep fear.
I am amazed at the emergence of so many young geniuses in the Azure Profound Sect, and I am also afraid of the emergence of so many young geniuses in the Azure Profound Sect.