His mind was completely immersed in the operation of Body Movement, and in Fang Han's mind, the obstacles of past cultivation and the subtle insights from actual combat came one after another.
It's like fragments coming together and gradually pieced together into a complete picture.
Internal Qi in the body follows the complex route of <Windcloud Escape> and flows smoothly and smoothly.
At a certain moment, Fang Han, who was causing afterimages to move at high speed in the courtyard, suddenly trembled, as if some invisible shackles in his body were quietly broken.
"Buzz..."
An imperceptible sound, like the roar of the wind, came from Fang Han's body.
The next moment, his movement speed suddenly increased several times!
The figure completely turned into a twisted and changing shadow, and its trajectory was difficult to discern with the naked eye.
The strange thing is that the sudden increase in speed caused less wind noise and airflow disturbance than before.
The courtyard fell into a kind of extreme silence, only the slight crackling sound of the lamp flame occasionally bursting out.
It was as if he had transcended the obstruction of the air and integrated into the world.
Whoosh!
The green shadow flashed, and Fang Han's figure was solid, quietly stopping in the center of the courtyard, not even a trace of dust.
"<Windcloud Escape>, Minor Accomplishment!"
He slowly stopped his movements, the mysterious Artistic Conception around him gradually became introverted, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth involuntarily, and the joy could not be concealed in his eyes.
<Windcloud Escape> As Top-tier Martial Art, cultivation is extremely difficult. Beginner stage is not easy, and Minor Accomplishment is a qualitative change.
Now that we have successfully broken through, our speed, flexibility, and stealth have all been greatly improved.
Although it cannot directly enhance the power of sword moves, Body Movement has been greatly improved, making it easier to pursue, escape, or dodge and maneuver in actual combat.
The overall strength has undoubtedly reached a new level.
"Continue to realize."
Not slacking off due to the breakthrough, after a brief moment of realization, Fang Han unfolded his body again, consolidating the Minor Accomplishment level <Windcloud Escape>, becoming familiar with the rapid growth and more subtle changes.
Under the same night sky, outside Clear River City, on the sparkling river.
A seemingly ordinary awning boat was swaying gently with the waves. There was no lantern hanging on the bow, and it was pitch black, blending perfectly into the night.
In the cabin, the oil lamp is like a bean, and the light is dim.
A figure sat cross-legged on a simple couch, with a restrained aura around him, like a dormant beast.
This person is Yin Huang who came to Clear River City at full speed.
Rushing at full speed, he soon arrived at Clear River City, but instead of entering the city, he quietly landed on a small boat at the Green River.
"Da, da--"
There was a slight pedal sound, and a black shadow swept into the cabin as silently as a civet cat, bringing in a trace of moisture from the river.
The person who came was a young man of about twenty-seven or eighty-years-old. He had an ordinary face and was of a type that would be difficult to recognize when thrown into a sea of people. He was dressed in the smart clothes of an ordinary traveler without any Nether Pavilion logo.
His name is Qiao Gao, and he is a disciple of the Nether Pavilion who specializes in intelligence collection and covert operations. Although his cultivation level is only Grade Eight, he is good at hiding, tracking, and assassination.
Because of his neat work and meticulous thinking, he was temporarily transferred here by Yin Huang.
"Senior brother."
Qiao Gao bowed and saluted, his voice was very low and respectful.
Yin Huang slowly opened his eyes, the light in his eyes flashed away, and asked indifferently, "How is the situation?"
"Fang Han and five people from the Azure Profound Sect raided Chu Family in the city a few days ago. Currently, Fang Han is stationed in the Chu Family's mansion, seemingly waiting for the Azure Profound Sect to send someone to take over."
Qiao Gao speaks slowly and clearly.
Yin Huang heard this and asked in confusion.
"Chu Family? But what is the reason why the ninety-fourth Chu Feng of Prodigy Ranking and Lineage were confiscated?"
"Exactly."
Qiao Gao nodded.
"According to the news circulating in the city, Chu Feng was killed by the Azure Profound Sect for practicing magic skills and killing affiliated forces. Chu Family was implicated by him, so he was confiscated."
"Oh, Azure Profound Sect Tianjiao True Disciple, you actually practice magic skills for the sake of strength?"
Yin Huang The corners of his mouth curled up in a cold arc, revealing a hint of sarcasm.
"It's really a disgrace to Seven Sects. It seems that Azure Profound Sect's generation, except for Luo Yuntian, is all crooked."
"Fang Han, is there any sign of going out?"
Yin Huang Concentrate distracting thoughts and ask about the key points.
"Fang Han has not appeared in public since entering Chu Family. Fang Han's strength is not weak. We dare not sneak into the Chu Family to investigate, but we can confirm that Fang Han has never left Clear River City."
Qiao Gao said with certainty.
Yin Huang nodded slightly and tapped his knees unconsciously with his fingers.
"Clear River City has many spies inside, so it's inconvenient to take action. You should continue to lead people to keep an eye on the Chu Family. If you find Fang Han going out alone, report him immediately."
"Yes, senior brother."
Qiao Gao agreed, hesitated for a moment, and then said.
"Senior brother, since Azure Profound Sect is searching Chu Family, someone will come later. When the other party has more manpower, it may be more difficult to attack. Do we need to find a way to lure Fang Han out?"
"I have my own sense of discretion. Remember, your task is to keep a close watch. Without my order, you must not act rashly or alert the enemy."
Yin Huang glanced at him coldly.
"Junior brother understands!"
Qiao Gao felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly lowered his head and said.
"Go ahead and keep in touch."
Yin Huang waved his hand.
Qiao Gao said no more, shrank his body, exited the cabin like a ghost, blended into the thick night outside the window, and disappeared.
Silence returned to the cabin, with only the sound of the river water lapping at the boat's moorings.
Yin Huang Slowly lean back, close your eyes, and continue to adjust your breath.
However, Fang Han's information came to mind: late fifth-grade cultivation, Sword Technique is outstanding, Body Movement is weird...
"The strength is not weak, but unfortunately, you are facing me, Yin Huang."
Yin Huang sneered in his heart.
He has been promoted to Fourth Grade for a long time and has a solid foundation. He is ranked 82nd in Prodigy Ranking and his strength is definitely far superior to Fang Han.
Even though Fang Han has something hidden, facing the absolute strength gap, all struggles are in vain.
He needs to wait for a perfect opportunity to kill with one strike, and then immediately escape far away, leaving Azure Profound Sect undetectable.
Thinking of this, Yin Huang's mind became more calm, and Internal Qi's operation became more concentrated, adjusting the state towards the peak.
Just waiting for the news from Qiao Gao, Fang Han died.
Two days later, early morning.
Clear River City Chu Family There was a solemn atmosphere in front of the mansion.
A middle-aged man with a solemn face wearing Azure Profound Sect Deacon clothing, accompanied by more than twenty Azure Profound Sect disciples with sharp auras and sharp eyes, completed the handover with the six Fang Han people.
"Fang True Disciple, just leave the follow-up matters to us. Thank you for your hard work."
Deacon raised his hands and said, with a trace of imperceptible respect as his eyes swept over Fang Han.
The true successor of Tianjiao has a transcendent status, let alone a true successor of Tianjiao with unlimited potential like Fang Han.
"Thank you Deacon."
Fang Han nodded slightly and handed over the relevant files and lists one by one. The procedure was simple and neat.
Now that the task was completed, he felt much relieved.
After pondering for a moment, he looked at Yun Qianyue, Li Feng and others.
"I would like to take this opportunity to travel abroad, sharpen my Sword Technique, and broaden my knowledge. I will not return to the sect with you."
Yun Qianyue Purple gauze flicked, and he glanced at Fang Han with bright eyes, and said coldly, "Senior Brother Fang, take care."
Li Feng clasped his fists and said concisely and concisely, "Take care."
Huang Ling'er Qiao smiled and said, "Senior Brother Fang, if you encounter interesting things while traveling, please tell us when you come back!"
Fang Han returned the courtesy to everyone one by one, said nothing more, turned around and stepped forward, his green robe slightly raised, and walked steadily towards the outside of the city.
The figure quickly disappeared at the end of the long street.
Clear River City Several miles away, deep in the dense forest beside a remote official road.
A black shadow passed over like a ghost and whispered, "Senior Brother Yin, Fang Han has left the city alone and is walking along this road. You can reach here in about a stick of incense."
Yin Huang, who was sitting cross-legged on a piece of bluestone, slowly opened his eyes, and the cold light in his eyes flashed away.
"The wait has finally arrived... According to the plan, retreat to three miles away and be on guard. No one can come near without my order."
"Yes!"
The black shadow bowed to accept the order, blended into the shadows of the forest silently, and disappeared.
Yin Huang's body moved, and like a fallen leaf, it floated up to the crown of an ancient pine tree that was more than ten feet tall beside him. The branches and leaves swayed slightly, and he was perfectly hidden in it.
The aura around him was restrained to almost nothingness, blending into the surrounding environment. Only those cold eyes, through the gaps between the branches and leaves, firmly locked onto the official road below.
Fourth Grade The spiritual sense of the warrior is like an invisible spider web, spreading quietly, sensing the wind and grass within a radius of hundreds of feet.
Time passed slowly, and there was no one on the official road except for the rustle of the wind in the trees.
Yin Huang is extremely patient, like the most experienced hunter, waiting for his prey to step into the trap.
Soon after, at the end of the official road, a figure in green robe walked slowly and slowly, it was Fang Han.
He walked calmly on the official road.
After practicing <Spirit Sniffing Art>, his sense of smell has been strengthened. Even if <Spirit Sniffing Art> is not activated, his sense of smell is still extremely sharp under normal conditions.
The scent from the surrounding area flooded into his nostrils.
The fishy smell of earth, the musty smell of rotten leaves, the residual smell of wild beasts... and an extremely thin, cold air of popularity that is incompatible with nature!
This breath is hidden so deeply that it is almost difficult to capture.
The source of the aura suddenly came from the dense forest beside the road ahead.
"There is an ambush, who wants to deal with me?"
Fang Han's eyes turned cold, but his footsteps did not stop at all. He continued to move forward, and soon came to a few dozen feet in the forest.
His right hand quietly pressed the hilt of the sword.
"Keng!"
Flowing Wind Sword suddenly unsheathed it and let out a sound like a cracking silk sword.
<Mystic Wind Art>Internal Qi, which is close to its peak in the late fifth stage, explodes suddenly, and <Windcloud Escape>, which is at Minor Accomplishment level, is activated instantly.
The figure changed from extremely still to extremely moving, turning into a twisted light blue afterimage, shooting towards the dense forest beside the road.
At the same time, Flowing Wind Sword's brilliance flourished, the meaning of <Void-Sundering Nine Swords> at the Proficiency Realm level was raised to the extreme, and 50% of "Wind Momentum" crazily gathered and compressed at the tip of the sword!
"Hi--boom!!!"
An extremely condensed cyan Sword Qi, several feet long, with subtle spatial ripples on its edge, was like thunder tearing through the sky. It slashed towards the tree crown where Yin Huang was hiding at a speed beyond the ability of the naked eye to capture.
Before Sword Qi arrived, the unparalleled sword pressure had already pushed down all the branches and leaves of the Fang Lin trees, and the air emitted a shrill scream.
"What?!"
In the canopy of the tree, Yin Huang's face changed drastically.
He prided himself on his superb concealment skills, but he never expected that Fang Han would be able to detect his presence first and launch a sneak attack first.
The tearing Artistic Conception and majestic power contained in that Sword Qi made him, a Fourth Grade warrior, feel a strong threat!
In a hurry, it was already too late to dodge.
He roared angrily, and the black energy around his body surged. Fourth Grade's initial majestic Internal Qi exploded without reservation, and he slapped his palms forward violently.
Nether Palm!
A black palm print the size of a millstone, as solid as black iron, and filled with ghostly aura condensed instantly.
With the biting cold wind, it slammed into the cyan Sword Qi.