"Duan Wuya, did Nether Pavilion instruct you to take action against me?"
There was no panic. Fang Han looked calm and spoke slowly, with a steady voice.
The strength that surpasses Prodigy Ranking ranking is the reason why he is so calm.
Duan Wuya Hearing this, the curvature of the corners of his mouth widened a little, revealing a somewhat playful smile.
He straightened up, turned the long knife in his hand, and pointed the tip of the knife diagonally at the ground.
"Nether Pavilion? There is indeed an instruction."
He spoke slowly, as if stating a trivial matter.
"However, that is not the main reason why Non-Self took action today."
He paused, his dark red eyes staring closely at Fang Han's face, as if trying to find a trace of emotional fluctuations in it.
"Someone has paid a high price for your life."
"Someone wants to buy my life?"
Fang Han's eyes moved slightly, and a name quickly emerged in his mind.
When he opened his mouth, his voice was still steady, but there was a hint of cold determination beneath that calmness.
"Is it Wan Yuntian?"
Duan Wuya raised his eyebrows slightly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then turned into a stronger amusement.
He didn't deny it, just chuckled, and the laughter seemed particularly harsh in the silent forest.
"Not too stupid."
Duan Wuya praised, but there was no hint of sincerity in his tone.
"It's a pity that you won't survive today, so you won't be able to take revenge on him."
"I don't think so."
Jiang Han said with deep eyes.
When Myriad Treasures Tower apologized before, he had a vague hunch. Judging from his understanding of Wan Yuntian's character through the Rain Listening Hall's intelligence, Wan Yuntian might not let it go.
Now that the speculation has come true, Wan Yuntian really does not intend to give up, and has gone even harder, actually bribed Duan Wuya to kill him.
"That's the reaction? Boring!"
Duan Wuya had a bored look on his face.
He originally thought that after Fang Han learned the truth, he would be angry, frightened, question hysterically, or desperately beg for mercy.
Those are his favorite "appetizers".
However, Fang Han still looked calm.
There was no roar of anger, no trembling of fear, not even a word of curse Wan Yuntian.
This reaction is too boring.
He sighed softly, but there was an irrepressible murderous intention in that sigh.
"There's no fun in teasing, it's time to get down to business."
Before he finished speaking, the aura around him exploded!
The terrifying pressure was like a physical mountain, crushing all around.
The surrounding air suddenly stagnated, and the fallen leaves on the ground were blown away by invisible force, revealing the dark soil below.
On the dark red sword, the bloody light suddenly surged, and the blade buzzed, as if the beast that had been thirsty for a long time finally smelled the blood.
He moved.
There was no preparation, no sign, just a single blow.
"Whoops--!"
The long knife wrapped around the dark red Blade Qi, tearing away Void Sundering's energy, and with a shrill scream, it cut straight into Fang Han.
There is nothing fancy about this sword, only pure, overwhelming domineering and murderous intent.
Wherever Blade Qi passed, the air was torn apart, emitting a series of sonic booms.
Fang Han's eyes narrowed.
Cloudsplitter Sword was instantly unsheathed, and the sword blade of Dark Cyan was shining with cold brilliance in the sunlight.
He didn't retreat or dodge, but faced him directly!
"Dang--!!!"
Swords and knives collided violently in mid-air!
The deafening chirping of gold and iron exploded, like a thunderbolt from the blue, startling countless birds in the forest.
The dark red and dark blue lights are wildly intertwined, eroded, and annihilated.
Immediately, a circular shock wave visible to the naked eye centered on the collision point and spread wildly in all directions like a tsunami.
"Boom--!"
Wherever the shock wave passes, the scene is horrifying.
The trees on both sides of the official road looked like they had been blown by a typhoon, with branches and leaves flying into the sky.
A layer of the ground was scraped off, and smoke and dust rose into the sky.
In the center of Qi Jin, Fang Han and Duan Wuya groaned at the same time, and their bodies retreated uncontrollably.
Fang Han took more than ten steps back, each step leaving deep footprints on the hard ground. Around the footprints, cracks spread like spider webs.
His right arm holding the sword was slightly numb, and the blood in his body was boiling, but his eyes were still as sharp as a sword.
Duan Wuya also took more than ten steps back, and two deep marks were plowed under his feet.
He stabilized his body and looked down at his right hand. There was a faint tingling in the tiger's mouth.
He raised his head and stared at Fang Han with his dark red eyes, where all the initial playfulness and teasing had turned into solemnity.
"Okay Sword Technique."
He spoke hoarsely and in a low voice.
Fang Han did not respond, but held his sword horizontally in front of him, his eyes as calm as water.
The next moment--
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
The two of them broke out almost at the same time.
Fang Han's feet <Windcloud Escape> were activated to the extreme, and his figure seemed to blend into the wind, turning into a light cyan afterimage, erratic and elusive.
Cloudsplitter Sword turned into a series of green giants, stabbing, cutting, or chopping. Each sword was extremely sharp, with a sharpness that could tear everything apart.
Duan Wuya's Body Movement is equally weird, and Nether Pavilion's Qinggong is known for being feminine and erratic. His figure is like a ghost, moving through the shadows of swords in the sky.
The dark red long knife danced like a wheel, Blade Qi vertically and horizontally, each knife carrying violent killing intent, colliding fiercely with Fang Han's Sword Qi.
"Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang--!"
The sound of gold and iron clashing was like exploding beans.
Sword Qi and Blade Qi overflowed, destroying everything around them.
A huge rock that was as tall as a man was cut off silently by a Sword Qi. The section was as smooth as a mirror.
An ancient tree as thick as an arm's length was struck by Blade Qi and burst into pieces, sending sawdust flying.
On the ground, there were densely crisscrossed sword marks and knife marks, several feet deep, as if they had been plowed repeatedly by countless sharp blades.
The two of them were fighting fast, their figures flashing rapidly in the messy forest, colliding, separating, and colliding again.
Every confrontation erupted with deafening roars and more violent shock waves.
In a very short period of time, the two of them had exchanged more than fifty moves!
Duan Wuya becomes more solemn the more he fights.
He originally thought that he had sufficiently overestimated Fang Han, but unexpectedly he still underestimated it.
Fifty moves passed, but he couldn't gain the upper hand at all!
Fang Han's Body Movement, erratic and ghostly, can always avoid his killing moves at the last moment and launch counterattacks from unexpected angles.
What's even more terrifying is Fang Han's Sword Technique, which is unbelievably sharp.
Every thrust of the sword carries a Artistic Conception that tears everything apart, as if what he is wielding is not a sword, but the sharpest wind in the world.
"The strength of Fang Han is definitely more than the fifty-fifth of Prodigy Ranking!"
Duan Wuya felt awe-struck in his heart.
After another fierce collision, the two men were shaken back and faced each other at a distance of more than ten feet.
Duan Wuya stood with a knife in his hand, his chest rising and falling slightly, and his dark red eyes locked firmly on Fang Han.
He took a deep breath, and the atmosphere around him suddenly changed!
"Boom--!"
A far more violent and terrifying aura than before erupted from his body.
The strength of that aura far exceeded Fourth Grade Late Stage, and it had reached the limit of Fourth Grade Late Stage. It was like a ferocious beast that had been sleeping for a long time and finally opened its scarlet eyes.
The black robe around him moved without any wind, making hunting noises, and the ground beneath his feet was cracked.
On the long dark red knife, the blood surged and almost condensed into substance. The blade buzzed and trembled, making a hungry scream.
Fang Han's face was slightly frozen.
This breath is infinitely close to Third Grade!
"Accident?"
Duan Wuya spoke hoarsely, with a cruel smile on his lips.
"Wan Yuntian, that piece of trash, gave me a 500-year-old Blood Jade Coral."
"Although it didn't allow me to break through Third Grade in one fell swoop, it did allow me to reach the Fourth Grade Late Stage limit. I was only one step away from Third Grade."
He slowly raised the long knife, pointing at Fang Han.
"With strength that far exceeds Prodigy Ranking's ranking, Fang Han, you are indeed beyond my expectations, but you still have no chance of surviving today."
After seeing the strength of Fang Han, he is still confident of killing Fang Han. The reason is that he also has strength that far exceeds the ranking of Prodigy Ranking.
After the words fell, he moved.
This movement is more than 30% faster than before!
The dark red sword light was like bloody lightning tearing apart the heaven and earth, and with the power of destroying the world, it slashed towards Fang Han!
Wherever the sword light passed, the air was torn apart and a shrill scream was emitted.
The ground was plowed into a hideous ravine that was several feet deep and dozens of feet long. At the edge of the ravine, the soil was rolled up and turned black.
Even the light seemed to be swallowed up by this knife, leaving only the indestructible streak of blood in the sky and earth.
Fang Han's pupils suddenly shrank.
He felt the terror of this knife.
But, he didn't retreat.
<Mystic Wind Art> Internal Qi inside the body is galloping and roaring at an unprecedented speed, and the majestic Internal Qi of Fourth Grade Late Stage is poured into Cloudsplitter Sword without any reservation.
On the sword body, the cyan brilliance skyrocketed, emitting a clear and ear-splitting sword cry.
Greater Accomplishment level <Void-Sundering Nine Swords>Sword Intent, stimulate the hair to the extreme!
Seventy percent of "Wind Momentum" was crazily gathered and compressed on the sword blade.
At the tip of the sword, the air made a sharp tearing sound, and a transparent ripple spread out, as if even space itself was to be torn apart by this sword.
Void Sundering!
Fang Han shouted in his heart, Cloudsplitter Sword turned into a cyan rainbow that condensed all his energy and energy, and bravely faced the bloody sword light!
"Dang--!!!"
Knife and sword, the second head-on confrontation!
This collision was far more violent and terrifying than any previous one!
The two colors of dark red and dark blue light were intertwined, squeezed, and annihilated like crazy, as if invisible thunder was roaring and countless sharp blades were cutting.
Immediately--
"Boom--!!!"
The earth-shattering explosion was like thunder exploding in succession for nine days, shaking people's eardrums to the point of bursting.
The circular shock wave visible to the naked eye, centered on the collision point, spreads like a tsunami in all directions!
Wherever the shock wave passes, the scene looks like the end of the world.
Within a radius of ten feet, all trees, no matter how big or small, were uprooted or broken at the waist, with broken branches and leaves flying all over the sky, as if they were swept by a hurricane.
A layer several feet deep was scraped off the ground, revealing the bare rock below. On the rock, cracks were crisscrossed and bottomless.
A huge rock weighing more than a thousand kilograms was swept by the shock wave and exploded, breaking into countless fist-sized rocks and shooting in all directions.
Even a small hill in the distance was cut off by the aftermath, with earth and rocks rolling down and smoke rising into the sky.
Smoke and dust filled the air, covering the sky and the sun, and there was chaos within a hundred feet in radius.