In the center of Qi Jin, two figures groaned almost at the same time and retreated violently!
A figure stepped back more than ten steps in a row, each step leaving deep footprints on the hard ground. Around the footprints, cracks spread like spider webs.
His arms trembled slightly, and blood oozed from the tiger's mouth.
Another figure only took a few steps back before standing firmly.
The smoke and dust gradually dispersed, and the sunlight began to shine again.
Duan Wuya lowered his head and looked at the hand holding the knife. The tiger's mouth was broken and blood was dripping down the handle of the knife.
He was actually injured!
He raised his head and looked across.
More than ten feet away, Fang Han stood holding a sword.
His green robe was covered with dust, and he was breathing slightly, but his eyes were still as calm as water and as sharp as a sword.
There were only a few shallow footprints under his feet, which were far less embarrassed than he was.
Make a decision.
Duan Wuya's face changed suddenly.
"How is that possible?!"
He growled lowly, his voice full of horror.
After taking Blood Jade Coral, he reached the Fourth Grade Late Stage limit and was infinitely close to Third Grade.
His strength has far surpassed Prodigy Ranking 45th.
How could Fang Han suppress him in a head-on confrontation?!
Fang Han slowly exhaled a breath and looked at Duan Wuya calmly.
He did not explain or ridicule, he just stood quietly holding his sword, his aura still as calm as a mountain.
Duan Wuya is very strong. After taking Blood Jade Coral, it is infinitely close to Third Grade. The real strength far exceeds the ranking.
But his strength also far exceeds the Prodigy Ranking ranking, and it exceeds it by a lot.
Fourth Grade Late Stage's cultivation, Greater Accomplishment<Void-Sundering Nine Swords>'s fierceness, Proficiency Realm<Windcloud Escape>'s ghostliness... these combined together, made his true combat power far beyond his ranking.
"How come your strength is so much higher than your ranking...?"
Duan Wuya stared at Fang Han, with horror, shock, and various emotions intertwined in his dark red eyes.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something else.
But Fang Han didn't give him a chance to continue.
"Whoosh!"
Fang Han moved.
<Windcloud Escape> When activated to the extreme, the body turned into a light cyan stream of light, instantly spanning a distance of more than ten feet, Cloudsplitter Sword pierced Duan Wuya's throat.
This sword is simple, direct, and as fast as lightning!
Duan Wuya's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly waved his knife to block.
"Clang!"
Swords clashed and sparks flew everywhere.
Duan Wuya felt an overwhelming force coming from the blade, his entire arm went numb instantly, and he staggered back.
Fang Han is unyielding when it comes to power, Sword Intent is like a tide, one wave after another, endless!
"Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang--!"
The harsh sound of gold and iron chiming together, as dense as rain.
Duan Wuya tried his best to defend, and the sword light protected his vital points, but he was still forced to retreat.
His jaw cracked one after another, blood stained the handle of the knife, and his arm was so numb that he almost lost consciousness.
The qi and blood in the body are churning, and the internal qi is in chaos. Every time he blocks, he seems to be bearing the weight of a mountain.
Thirty moves.
Fifty moves.
After a hundred moves.
Duan Wuya's sword skills gradually became scattered, and when the dark red long sword danced, it was no longer as sharp and domineering as it was at the beginning.
On the other hand, Fang Han and Sword Intent were like waves, each wave stronger than the other. Each sword stabbed out with the sharp intention of tearing the void, forcing Duan Wuya to retreat step by step.
"Dang--!"
Another fierce fight.
A cold light flashed in Fang Han's eyes, and <Mystic Wind Art> Internal Qi surged like a river in his body, pouring all of it into Cloudsplitter Sword.
On the sword body, the cyan brilliance skyrocketed. He held the sword with both hands and slashed out with a "Void Sundering" move.
This sword has no fancy changes, only pure and extreme power and speed.
The sword light was condensed like a line of green light, and it struck first and struck the dark red long sword that Duan Wuya was blocking.
"Dang--!"
Under the terrifying power contained in this sword, the dark red long sword in Duan Wuya's hand was swung away.
Duan Wuya's pupils shrank suddenly, and before he could react, Fang Han's sword had already struck his right shoulder with residual terrifying power.
"Pfft--!"
The soft High Grade soft armor on Duan Wuya's body fluctuated violently in front of the extremely concentrated Sword Qi. Although most of the strength was removed, there were still many Sword Qi that penetrated through the armor.
Duan Wuya groaned, and his whole body flew backwards as if being hit by a giant hammer.
It hit the ground heavily about ten feet away and rolled several times before barely stopping.
I felt a sharp pain in my right shoulder. When I lowered my head, I saw blood flowing out and staining my clothes. It was obvious that I had been injured.
"How is it possible... to be so strong?"
Duan Wuya raised his head and stared at Fang Han, his dark red eyes full of disbelief.
He took Blood Jade Coral and reached the limit of Fourth Grade Late Stage, which was only one step away from Third Grade. His confidence and strength had far surpassed Prodigy Ranking at the forty-fifth level.
Unexpectedly, facing Fang Han with such strength, he would be defeated.
He couldn't figure out how Fang Han, ranked fifty-fifth by Prodigy Ranking, could be so strong?
With such strong strength, why is Prodigy Ranking ranked 55th?
Fang Han did not give Duan Wuya a chance to breathe.
"Whoosh!"
<Windcloud Escape> was activated again, and his body turned into a stream of light cyan light, instantly spanning a distance of more than ten feet, Cloudsplitter Sword piercing Duan Wuya's heart.
Duan Wuya's face changed drastically, he quickly grabbed the long knife and blocked it hastily.
"Clang!"
Swords clashed and sparks flew everywhere.
Duan Wuya felt a huge force coming from him, the tiger's mouth burst open instantly, and blood spattered.
His whole body was so shaken that he slid backward again, and two deep ravines were plowed under his feet.
Fang Han is unyielding when it comes to power, Sword Intent is like a continuous wave.
"Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang--!"
The piercing sound of gold and iron was as dense as rain.
Duan Wuya tried his best to defend, but was still forced to retreat.
The wounds on his body continued to increase under the fierce Sword Intent of Fang Han.
The left arm was scratched by Sword Qi, leaving a bloody gash half a foot long.
His ribs were struck by the tip of the sword. Even though he was protected by soft armor, the Hidden Force that penetrated his body still caused his blood to boil and blood to bleed from the corner of his mouth.
The outside of the thigh was scraped by the sword's edge, and the skin and flesh were rolled and dripping with blood.
In just ten moves, several more wounds appeared on his body.
His clothes were torn, soaked with blood, and his whole body was in a state of disarray. How could he still retain his original calmness?
The more he fought, the more frightened he became, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became.
Fang Han's sword is too fast, too sharp, and too cruel!
Every sword was sharp enough to tear everything apart, and every sword was pointed at his vitals.
He tried his best to defend, but still couldn't stop the all-pervasive Sword Intent.
What's even more frightening is that Fang Han's Body Movement is so erratic that it can always avoid his counterattacks at the last moment and launch attacks from unexpected angles.
In front of Fang Han, he actually felt like he was helpless and unable to do anything.
"If you continue to fight, you will die here!"
Even though he likes to kill, even though he has a killing habit, it doesn't mean that he won't be afraid.
Fear spread wildly in his heart like weeds and could no longer be contained.
If you continue to fight, not only will you not be able to kill Fang Han, but you will also die!
Must escape!
He bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and under the stimulation of severe pain, his body <Blood Shadow Escape Art> was running wildly.
This is a secret escape technique that he keeps to himself, burning blood essence and squeezing the body's potential in exchange for a speed that far exceeds his own limit in a short period of time.
Once the secret technique is performed, it will cause great damage to the body, and it will take several months of rest to recover.
But at this moment, at the critical moment of life and death, he no longer cares about this.
"Buzz--!"
A strange bloody light suddenly erupted from his body. The light was so rich that it almost condensed into substance, completely covering his figure.
The next moment--
"Whoosh!"
His figure turned into a bloody stream of light, and his speed exceeded the limit of visual capture. He instantly flew dozens of feet away, dodged Fang Han's attack, and fled in one direction.
The speed was astonishingly fast, three minutes faster than Fang Han using all his strength to push <Windcloud Escape>!
In a very short period of time, it had disappeared from Fang Han's sight.
"The secret of escape?"
Fang Han's eyes narrowed.
Seven Sects has his or her own strengths. Nether Pavilion has many secret arts and is particularly good at them.
Duan Wuya must have practiced an extremely skillful secret technique of escaping.
"<Spirit Sniffing Art>."
Fang Han's thoughts are slightly moving, and Mastery Realm's <Spirit Sniffing Art> has reached full operation.
In an instant, the smell information of the surrounding world flooded into his perception like a tide.
He abandoned the complicated scents of vegetation, earth, rocks, forest birds and animals, and tried his best to capture the scent of Duan Wuya.
Under Greater Accomplishment<Spirit Sniffing Art>'s perception, the breath was like a firefly in the dark night, clearly discernible.
"Whoosh!"
Locking the direction, Fang Han pushed <Windcloud Escape> with all his strength, turning his body into a stream of light cyan light and chasing Duan Wuya in the direction of escape.
Although the speed is not as fast as Duan Wuya, it is not without hope of catching up.
This kind of speed gained at the expense of squeezing the body will inevitably not last long.
When the effect of the secret technique wears off, Duan Wuya's speed will inevitably slow down. At that time, you can take the opportunity to catch up with Duan Wuya.
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
Two figures, one behind the other, are chasing each other in the winter wilderness.
The speed gained by Duan Wuya's burning essence and blood was indeed astonishing. In a short period of time, it pushed Fang Han away by a large distance, and the distance between them became further and further away.
But as Fang Han expected, this state cannot last.
In just one stick of incense, the speed of the bloody stream of light ahead slowed down significantly.
After half a stick of incense, the bloody light completely disappeared, replaced by a staggering black figure running away.
Duan Wuya's face was as pale as paper, and his breath was extremely depressed.
The price of burning essence and blood was higher than he expected.
At this moment, the Internal Qi in his body was almost exhausted, bursts of tearing pain came from his meridians, and his legs were as heavy as lead.
If it weren't for the support of his survival instinct, he would have collapsed long ago.
"Here comes the chase!!!"
He turned around and looked behind him. Although he couldn't see it, with his keen sense as a warrior, he could feel that a breath was quickly approaching him from behind him.
That speed was much faster than what he was doing right now.
Duan Wuya A flash of despair flashed in his eyes, but then, a glimmer of hope ignited.
Ahead, the outline of a city was vaguely visible.
That is Abyssfront City, one of the big cities in the county.
As long as you escape into the city, you can gain life.
"Hurry... faster..."
Duan Wuya gritted his teeth, squeezed out the last bit of strength in his body, and ran towards the city with all his strength.
Following the aura of Duan Wuya, Fang Han arrived outside a city.
The city name is "Linyuan", which is a large city in Qingyang Prefecture. It was named because it is adjacent to a canyon.