After defeating Chu Feng, Wang Han did not return to his residence, but went to General Ranking Martial Dao Stele.
Walking towards the square where General Ranking Martial Dao Stele was, he walked calmly and looked calm.
Only in the depths of his eyes, a faint ray of light circulated.
Defeating Chu Feng was a confirmation of his current strength. It made his mind more clear, but he did not indulge in this victory.
The journey of martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you slack off for a moment, you may be surpassed by those who come after you.
Chu Feng's speed of strength improvement this time has already sounded the alarm for him.
Arriving at the square where the white Jade Stele stands, Fang Han walked to and stood about a few feet in front of the monument.
His eyes scanned the changed rankings on the monument--
Tenth: Fang Han;
Ninth: Chu Feng.
It would be fine if it were someone else. It would be really unpleasant to have Chu Feng ranked above him, so he rushed here immediately after defeating Chu Feng.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly closed his eyes. <Mystic Wind Art>Internal Qi was running quietly in his body, and the aura around him began to be restrained, like the calm before the storm.
After a few breaths, his eyes suddenly opened, and there seemed to be a flash of cyan lightning in his eyes!
"Keng!"
Flowing Wind Sword Qingyue was unsheathed, and the dark green sword body was filled with Internal Qi, making a low and sweet buzzing sound.
No need for any preparation, just a movement of Fang Han's wrist.
Flowing Wind Sword turned into a light cyan thin line that was so condensed that it seemed to be able to tear apart the void, carrying Sword Intent that was far more powerful than half a month ago, pointing towards the monument.
"Chi--boom!!"
The moment the sword tip touched the monument, highly condensed Sword Intent and majestic Internal Qi exploded.
After the sharp and abnormal sound, there was a dull thunderous explosion.
General Ranking Martial Dao Stele's whole body shines brightly, the monument's surface shakes violently, and ripple-like energy ripples spread crazily.
Fang Han's name suddenly lit up, and then the number representing the ranking began to beat crazily!
Ten... nine!
There was a trend of changing to "eight", but in the end it was weak and settled on "nine".
His ranking returned to the ninth position of General Ranking, pushing Chu Feng to the tenth position again!
Slowly sheathing the sword, Fang Han turned around and returned to True Transmission Courtyard No. 35 Annex with steady steps.
"It's obviously easier to defeat Chu Feng this time than last time!"
Returning to the quiet courtyard, Fang Han retreated to the left and right, standing in the open space in the courtyard, replaying the battle with Chu Feng not long ago.
Although I hate Chu Feng, I have to admit that Chu Feng's strength has improved a lot in the past half month.
However, his improvement was even greater, with great improvement in all aspects. He suppressed Chu Feng throughout the whole process and defeated Chu Feng in just a few dozen moves.
The only disadvantage is that Chu Feng did not put much pressure on him this time, and the pressure was far less than last time.
The improvement effect of pressure training is far less than last time.
"There's not enough pressure, talent makes up for it."
Fang Han said to himself.
Although the pressure Chu Feng brought this time was limited, under the terrifying increase of one hundred and twenty-eight times Sword Art Talent, he still gained a lot of combat insights from capturing and analyzing every detail of the confrontation.
The strange changes in the opponent's sword moves, the subtle fluctuations in the operation of Internal Qi, the trajectory selection of Body Movement... all kinds of information flashed rapidly in his mind, decomposed and reorganized.
Many of the previously obscure understandings of <Void-Sundering Nine Swords> suddenly became clear after this practical experience.
"Chi chi chi -"
He quickly drew his sword and digested his thoughts based on <Wind-Splitting Nine Swords>'s drill.
Immersed in this efficient digestion of insights, my mind was immersed and I completely forgot about the passage of time.
After an unknown amount of time, the aura around him quietly changed, and a more powerful and closer meaning to the true meaning of "Void Sundering" naturally emerged.
Flowing Wind Sword faintly trembled slightly, as if it was connected to its owner's mind.
Suddenly, he was so blessed that his perception of "wind" in his mind instantly climbed to a whole new level.
It is a more subtle control, as if you can clearly "see" the trajectory of every airflow in the air, and can induce, gather, and even... tear it apart with Sword Intent!
"Buzz--"
An almost inaudible cry sounded from Fang Han's body. It was not a real sound, but a sign of a breakthrough in the realm of swordsmanship.
<Void-Sundering Nine Swords>, Proficiency Realm!
In an instant, Fang Han felt that his influence and control over "Wind Momentum" had increased from the original 40% to 50%!
Don't underestimate this 10% increase. For top Sword Technique like <Void-Sundering Nine Swords>, every additional 10% of the power of heaven and earth can be mobilized, and the power will be completely different.
At this moment, the power of his sword moves has increased several times compared to Minor Accomplishment!
"Successfully broke through to the Proficiency Realm!"
Fang Han A wisp of dark green sword light circulated in his eyes, then disappeared immediately.
The gains from his battle with Chu Feng were completely digested, and his strength reached another level, successfully breaking through to the Proficiency Realm.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the new month has arrived.
In the early morning, Fang Han finished practicing and just opened the door of Quiet Room. Maid Qui Lan came to report that Zhou Heng Deacon of True Transmission Courtyard was already waiting at Living Room.
Fang Han straightened his clothes and stepped into Living Room.
Zhou Heng Deacon was already present. When he saw Fang Han, a warm smile immediately appeared on his face, and he stood up and held his hands:
"Fang True Disciple, congratulations on your improvement in cultivation and your momentum is even better than before."
"Deacon You're welcome."
Fang Han returned the gift and both parties took their seats.
He remembered that Chu Feng broke into the hospital a few days ago. If Zhou Heng had not come to the rescue in time, Qui Lan and others would have suffered a lot more, so he spoke.
"What happened to Chu Feng the day before yesterday, thank you Zhou Deacon for coming forward."
"Fang True Disciple said something serious, this is a matter of duty."
Zhou Heng Deacon Hearing this, his smile became more sincere, and he waved his hand and said:
"Chu Feng, my nephew was in a bad mood that day and acted excessively. I have reported it to the Disciplinary Hall. I believe he will restrain himself in the future."
He spoke sincerely and was obviously happy to sell Fang Han's face.
Nowadays, Fang Han is at the peak of his power and has unlimited potential. Being friendly with him will also be beneficial to his status in the sect.
Fang Han nodded slightly and said no more.
Just write down the kindness, there is no need to talk about it.
"Fang True Disciple, please show Identity Token, and I will credit you with this month's contribution reward."
Zhou Heng Deacon took out the simple "Transmission Jade Inkstone" and said with a smile.
Fang Han handed over the token. Zhou Heng operated skillfully for a moment and handed the token back. "General Ranking The ninth, this month's contribution reward is 17,000 points, which has been included in the token."
Fang Han took it, Internal Qi vomited slightly, and saw that the number on the token had changed to -51000 points.
The contribution value exceeded the 50,000 mark for the first time.
"The resource quota is here."
Zhou Heng then took three jade bottles with simple styles from the trays of the disciples accompanying him and handed them to Fang Han.
The jade bottle has warm tentacles, and on the body of the bottle, the three characters "Earth Spirit Pill" are engraved in ancient seal script.
"It's actually Earth Spirit Pill."
Fang Han happily took three bottles of Danyao.
This is not the first time that he has obtained Earth Spirit Pill as a resource quota, and he has a deep understanding of the effect of this elixir.
This elixir has a far stronger medicinal effect than True Spirit Pill, and is quite effective in increasing cultivation and breaking through bottlenecks.
"Thank you for your work Deacon."
Fang Han Put away the three bottles of Earth Spirit Pill carefully.
After the formalities were completed, Zhou Heng Deacon stood up and said goodbye. Fang Han personally walked him to the courtyard gate, and both parties said goodbye.
The next day, when the sky was bright, Qui Lan held the new issue of Prodigy Ranking and Martial Artist Ranking books and respectfully handed them to Quiet Room.
Fang Han took the book, which still smelled faintly of ink, and slowly opened it.
His eyes fell directly on Prodigy Ranking.
Looking from the back to the front, the first thing that catches the eye is:
Number 94: Chu Feng (Azure Profound Sect)!
"Ninety-four, there has indeed been considerable growth."
Fang Han raised his eyebrows slightly.
Although Chu Feng was completely at a disadvantage when fighting him before, and was defeated by him in just a few dozen moves.
But it is undeniable that Chu Feng's strength has indeed grown tremendously.
The ranking has improved, and it has improved by a full three places, which is not difficult to understand.
His gaze continued to move upward.
No. 89: Fang Han (Azure Profound Sect)!
His ranking improved five places, from 94th to 89th!
"Promote five positions at once..."
Fang Han A flash of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
Compared with Chu Feng, his ranking has also improved, and the improvement has been greater, rising by a full 5 places at once.
He even noticed that Eighth Senior Brother Wang Miao, which was originally ranked 90th, fell one place this time and became 91st.
In terms of Prodigy Ranking's ranking alone, he has already surpassed Wang Miao.
This means that in Prodigy Ranking's evaluation system, his comprehensive strength is considered to be above Wang Miao.
This change may cast a big stone in the sect.
Sure enough, in less than half a day, the news that his ranking surpassed Wang Miao spread like the wind throughout the Azure Profound Sect, causing even greater heated discussion.
"Senior brother Fang Han is too fierce! In just a short time, even senior brother Wang Miao has surpassed him!"
"Senior brother Chu Feng's improvement by three places is amazing, but senior brother Fang's improvement is even greater, his ranking has been raised to eighty-ninth, a full improvement of 5 places..."
"Wang Miao Senior Brother probably didn't expect that he would be surpassed by Senior Brother Fang so quickly, right?"
"Now the structure of the top ten sects is going to change."
Among the various comments, there were exclamations, envy, and speculation about Wang Miao's reaction.
At the same time, True Transmission Courtyard was in another elegant and secluded courtyard.
Wang Meng was sitting by the window, holding the newly delivered list book tightly in his hands, his knuckles turning slightly white from the exertion.
Her eyes were fixed on the words "Eighty-ninth: Fang Han", the color on her pretty face faded, and it was filled with lingering complex emotions.
Opposite her, sat a young man wearing a blue robe, with a gentle face and a calm temperament. It was her brother, Prodigy Ranking, the original ninetieth, now the ninety-first, Wang Miao.
Wang Miao looked at his sister's devastated look, sighed softly, picked up Teacup, took a sip, and said in a calm tone:
"It's normal for rankings to rise and fall, so why worry about it so much."
"Brother!"
Wang Meng raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of unwillingness and a trace of imperceptible regret.
"How could he... be in Liangshui City so quickly? He clearly..."
She wanted to say that Fang Han was just a young boy with a small Lineage background and seemingly ordinary talent. How could he reach such heights in just over a year?
Even... even her eldest brother, whom she is proud of, was surpassed by him?