"Whoosh whoosh!"
Fang Han's offensive is like a tide, rising one after another.
Relying on the terrifying mobility brought by <Windcloud Escape>, he constantly changes his position and launches attacks from various tricky angles.
Sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right, sometimes behind, the sword light shrouded Yin Huang like silk and net.
For a moment, the area next to the official road seemed to have turned into a Shura field.
Sword Qi cuts vertically and horizontally, leaving deep marks on the ground and trees.
The fist seal roared and exploded, smashing holes into the earth. The cold energy overflowed, causing the surrounding temperature to drop a lot, and the grass and trees were covered with frost.
The two figures were fighting fast, fighting fiercely. The sound of metal and iron clashing and the sound of energy exploding could be heard endlessly. The battle was extremely fierce.
Fang Han used its speed advantage to the extreme. It was like a gangrene attached to the bones, tightly entangled with Yin Huang, preventing Yin Huang from fully exerting its powerful destructive power. Every time it attacked with all its strength, it lost its target.
Yin Huang, on the other hand, relies on the powerful destructive power brought by his cultivation beyond Fang Han to keep it airtight.
Although slightly passive, Fang Han's sword moves were unable to break through its defense for a while, and the two sides fell into a brief stalemate.
"Whoosh!"
After fighting for hundreds of rounds, Fang Han finally caught Yin Huang's continuous defense, and there was a slight stagnation in the transition between punches.
Flowing Wind Sword let out a scream like cracking silk, and the sword light condensed like a ray of blue lightning.
Holding the powerful Sword Intent of <Void-Sundering Nine Swords>Proficiency Realm, at a speed beyond visual capture, he slashed towards the empty door at the waist of Yin Huang.
This sword is already the pinnacle strike of Fang Han's current cultivation level.
Yin Huang's pupils shrank suddenly, and in a hurry he twisted around and punched to block, unable to do so, so he had to rush his protective body Internal Qi towards his waist to resist the sword.
"Tsk--bang!"
The sword edge struck hard, first there was a soft sound of tearing cloth, and the clothes on Yin Huang's waist were shattered.
Then there was a dull sound like the impact of beating leather!
Yin Huang The condensed black protective layer on the body Internal Qi fluctuated violently and collapsed.
The sword's edge remained strong and struck hard on a piece of black inner armor that was close to the skin and shone with a dark metallic sheen.
The sound of metal and iron clashing is harsh!
The inner armor flashed with brilliance. It was obviously a very high-quality protective inner armor, which relieved some of the direct cutting power of the sword blade.
However, the majestic Internal Qi and the unparalleled "Void Sundering" Sword Intent contained in the sword Fang Han were like a surging undercurrent, passing through the inner armor defense and hitting Yin Huang solidly.
According to common sense, even if there is inner armor to protect the body, if Yin Huang is forced to withstand such force, his body will be injured, his energy and blood will surge, and his combat power will be greatly reduced.
However--
Yin Huang's figure just shook violently, groaned, and the ground beneath his feet cracked into pieces.
With this huge force, the whole person slid sideways and rearward, his feet plowed two deep marks on the official road, and he retreated more than ten meters away.
The invisible skin under the inner armor on the side of the waist showed a shallow bloody mouth that was just a broken skin. Other than that, there were no obvious injuries, and the breath was only temporarily disturbed and then quickly calmed down.
"The strength of the physical body... is obviously abnormal!"
Fang Han stood with his sword in hand, his eyes falling on Yin Huang who was obviously not injured, his eyes as solemn as ice.
This level of physical strength cannot be achieved through conventional cultivation.
Either he swallowed a large amount of rare Danyao that tempered his body like "Vajra Pill", or he practiced a Horizontal Training technique.
Either way, it means that Yin Huang is far more difficult than expected.
"You actually hurt me, I underestimate you..."
Yin Huang slowly straightened up and moved his slightly numb waist.
When he looked at Fang Han, his murderous intent almost solidified.
He laughed ferociously, and the black air around him was like boiling ink, rolling and surging, making his figure even more sinister and terrifying.
His footsteps suddenly exerted force, and the ground cracked with spiderweb-like lines. His body was like a black arrow off the string, and he rushed towards Fang Han again.
On both fists, the black Sha Qi energy condensed into substance, and with a scream that ripped Void Sundering energy, he swung out in series.
The shadow of the fist was heavy, like a big net of death, covering Fang Han's vitals.
He practices a Horizontal Training technique called <Black Baleful Art>, which not only has amazing defensive power, but can also transform Internal Qi into extremely corrosive black evil energy, which is very powerful.
The ambush of Fang Han, the death of Shen You, and the theft of more than four million in silver notes were not the main reasons. The main reason was the Vajra Fruit that could not be photographed.
Vajra Fruit is the supreme elixir for tempering the body, and it is the key thing he uses to push <Black Baleful Art> to a higher level.
If Fang Han hadn't interfered in the auction of Golden Brilliance City and auctioned Vajra Fruit away at a high price, it would have ruined his cultivation plan.
He would not hate Fang Han so much that he would put aside his identity as the genius True Disciple and kill Fang Han.
With this kind of "hate that blocks his path", his offensive became more violent and violent, and every punch contained the decisive killing intention to break Fang Han into thousands of pieces.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh--"
Facing this onslaught like a violent storm, Fang Han's eyes were as calm as an ancient well and a cold pond.
<Windcloud Escape> has long been pushed to the extreme that it can currently achieve, and its body shape seems to have truly transformed into a wisp of unrestrained Flowing Wind, or like a piece of cloud floating in the wind and changing at any time.
The footwork is mysterious and unpredictable, escaping and weaving in and out of the gaps filled with black fist shadows in the sky.
Yin Huang's fist repeatedly brushed against the corner of his clothes, and the sharp wind caused pain to his skin, but it was still difficult to touch his body.
"Although the physical body is strong, it is not without its weaknesses!"
Fang Han felt clear in his heart, Yin Huang's physical body was indeed far superior to that of warriors of the same level, and was extremely tough.
The majestic Qi and blood make Yin Huang's resistance to attack and sustained combat ability extremely amazing, making it extremely difficult.
However, this tyranny is not without limits.
If Yin Huang's body is really incredibly strong, the sword just now, after being weakened by both Internal Qi and the inner armor, would never be able to shock Yin Huang's energy and blood.
More importantly, the protective inner armor has a limited range of protection and cannot cover every vital part of the body.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
In a flash of thought, Fang Han has decided on a strategy.
Instead of fighting head-on with Yin Huang, give full play to the extreme speed and flexibility of <Windcloud Escape>Minor Accomplishment, focus on roaming and find gaps to attack.
His figure was erratic like a ghost, moving left and right, forward and back.
Flowing Wind Sword turns into a green poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to move. Whenever Yin Huang uses or changes its fist, it stabs out from an extremely tricky angle.
The sword light flickers, like a sudden appearance of a giant.
"Tsk!"
A sword swept towards Yin Huang's armpit, which was slightly exposed due to the punch.
"Tsk!"
Take the sword directly to the side of Yin Huang's neck where there is no soft armor coverage.
"Tsk!"
Another sword quietly swiped at the back of Yin Huang's knee joint
His sword fully displays the sharpness of <Void-Sundering Nine Swords>Proficiency Realm and the connotation of "Void Sundering", specializing in areas where Yin Huang's protection is relatively weak.
"Damn it!"
Yin Huang was shocked and angry. He found that he had no tyrannical strength and defense, but in front of Fang Han, the slippery Body Movement, and the cunning and ruthless Sword Technique, he felt as if he had been punched on cotton.
He had to devote most of his energy to protecting his joints, throat, eye sockets and other vital points that were not protected by soft armor.
Although the boxing technique is still fierce, it is inevitably a little more defensive, and the offensive is not as smooth and wild as it was at the beginning.
Even though he was closely guarded, under Fang Han's all-pervasive Sword Intent that was like mercury pouring down the ground, he would still get a bloody gash on his body from time to time by the sharp Sword Qi.
Although the wounds were not deep, the combined effects caused him to feel stinging pain and a slight loss of energy and blood. His clothes were torn in many places, making him look quite embarrassed.
This scene has seriously deviated from the scene he originally envisioned of crushing and quickly killing Fang Han with absolute strength.
Not only did he fail to win the opponent quickly, but he himself suffered the loss first.
Although it was only a physical pain and no fundamental damage was done, after a long battle, his injuries, although minor, were accumulating. How could he not understand the principle that if you defend for a long time, you will lose?
If he continues to consume like this, the situation will only become more and more unfavorable for him.
"Roar!"
A wave of anxiety and violence surged into his heart, and Yin Huang roared like a trapped animal, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.
No longer blindly guarding those vital points, <Black Baleful Art> in the body was running crazily at an unprecedented speed, and the black energy around the body suddenly shrank and condensed on his fists.
It made the pair of fists seem to turn into two small black holes, emitting a heart-stopping aura of devouring and destruction.
Black Baleful Soul Corrosion!
He punched out both fists, and it was no longer a shadow of fists filling the sky, but a powerful blow that surpassed the previous one.
Two extremely condensed black fist seals, like two falling stars, one on the left and one on the right, blocked most of Fang Han's dodge space, and crashed down with a tragic momentum that annihilated everything.
Wherever the fist wind passed by, the air made a "sizzling" corrosive sound, and even the light seemed to dim a bit.
This blow is far more powerful than any previous move, and it is obviously one of Yin Huang's ultimate killer moves.
The intention is to rely on the absolute power gap to inflict heavy damage or even kill Fang Han!
"Whoosh!"
Fang Han's face instantly became extremely solemn, and he felt a fatal threat from these two fist seals.
Not daring to show any signs of neglect, <Windcloud Escape> was pushed to the limit, and Internal Qi surged through his body like a river bursting its banks.
The body shape left an almost real afterimage in the air, but the real body moved sharply to the side and back as if teleporting with a slight difference.
"Boom! Boom!"
Two black fist marks almost brushed past Fang Han's afterimage, and hit hard on a pile of rocks dozens of feet behind.
In the deafening explosion, countless millstone-sized stones were easily crushed and annihilated like tofu, turning into powder all over the sky.
Two bottomless black pits were left in place, with black gas lingering around the edges and shocking traces of corrosion.
Fang Han Although he narrowly avoided the frontal impact, the escaping wind of the fist still hit his clothes.
The hem of the tough green robe instantly turned into fly ash, a burning stinging sensation was felt on the skin, and the energy and blood were also churning.
He touched the ground with his toes and floated back more than ten feet. Only then did he completely resolve the terrible impact. He stood with his sword in hand and breathed slightly.
Staring at Yin Huang with sharp eyes, Internal Qi inside his body was running rapidly, guarding against the opponent's next continuous offensive.
"Huh?"
However, to Fang Han's surprise, Yin Huang not only did not take advantage of the opportunity to pursue him after delivering this earth-shattering blow.
Instead, at the moment when he dodged and retreated and the distance between the two parties widened, he suddenly paused and then turned around without hesitation!
"Whoosh--"
Yin Huang used Body Movement to the extreme, turning it into a blurry black line, shooting towards the depths of the dense forest beside the official road without looking back.