"Pfft--!"
The tip of the sword pierced the giant wolf's shoulder blade and emerged from the back.
Silver Giant Wolf let out a shrill howl, and its huge body trembled violently.
Fang Han didn't give it any chance.
He held the sword in his right hand, slapped the hilt with his left hand, and unleashed a huge force of 100,000 kilograms.
Cloudsplitter Sword penetrated the shoulder blade of the giant wolf and disappeared into the handle.
Silver Giant Wolf's huge body suddenly fell to the ground, throwing up dust all over the sky.
It twitched a few times, and the fierce light in those Dark Gold vertical pupils quickly dimmed, and finally fell silent.
Fang Han slowly withdrew the sword and gasped slightly.
His green robe was damaged in many places. There were wounds on his left shoulder, right arm, and waist. Blood soaked through the broken skirt.
But he stood there, his back still straight and his eyes still as sharp as a sword.
Yun Qianyue stood not far away, the bright eyes above the purple gauze trembling slightly.
She looked at Fang Han, looking at the figure covered in blood but still standing upright, and her heart beat violently again.
Li Feng's hand holding the knife trembled slightly.
He looked at Silver Giant Wolf who fell under Fang Han's sword, then looked at Fang Han, opened his mouth, but found that he was speechless.
He knows that Fang Han is very strong.
Prodigy Ranking Thirty-sixth, sect General Ranking third, he has heard too many of these names.
But he never thought that Fang Han could be so strong.
Third Grade.
That's Third Grade.
It is a realm that countless warriors cannot reach even after spending their entire lives.
And Fang Han, with the cultivation level of Fourth Grade Late Stage, single-handedly killed a monster whose strength was comparable to that of Third Grade warrior.
"Fang... Senior Brother Fang Han actually killed the Third Grade monster..."
All around, the eyes of the Azure Profound Sect disciples who were fighting monsters were also filled with indescribable shock.
It was awe, admiration, and disbelief.
Fourth Grade Late Stage was just a warrior. Fang Han, who had not even reached the limit of Fourth Grade Late Stage, actually killed a monster on his own that was as powerful as the warrior Third Grade.
Yun Qianyue stepped forward quickly, his cold eyes fell on the wounds on Fang Han's body, and his brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.
"Senior Brother Fang, you are injured."
Her voice was cold, but there was a hint of concern that could not be concealed.
"Skin injury, no problem."
Fang Han shook his head slightly and glanced around.
The monsters are still coming like a tide, and the screams, roars, and sounds of weapons clashing are mixed together, echoing in the night sky.
In the distance, the eight top battlefields were still fighting fiercely, and every collision erupted with a roar like a mountain falling apart.
"Let's go."
Fang Han didn't say much. He swayed and faced the incoming monsters again.
Yun Qianyue and Li Feng looked at each other and followed closely behind.
A monster that looked like Giant Lizard rushed from the side, spitting corrosive venom from its mouth.
Fang Han stepped aside, Cloudsplitter Sword slashed out, the sword light passed by, and the monster's head was separated from the body.
Before it fell to the ground, another monster that looked like a giant ape roared and rushed towards Fang Han with its huge fist, making a whistling sound.
Fang Han did not dodge or dodge, raised his left hand and met it with a palm.
Although he has not practiced any palm skills, the blessing of 100,000 kilograms of physical strength still makes his palm possess extraordinary power.
"Bang--!"
Amidst the dull collision, the giant ape's fist was blown open by his palm, and the entire arm was twisted into a weird angle.
The next moment, Cloudsplitter Sword pierced its heart.
Yun Qianyue Sword Technique is elegant, the sword shines like water, fighting with a monster.
Li Feng's sword skills are sharp and the sword shines like a sword, forcing a monster to retreat continuously.
Fang Han is like the reaper of life, shuttling among the monsters.
Cloudsplitter Sword Every time he slashed, a monster was killed by the sword.
One head, two heads, three heads...
Ten heads, eleven heads, twelve heads...
I don't know how much time passed, but Fang Han cut a monster into two pieces with one sword, gasping slightly.
<Mystic Wind Art>Internal Qi in the body has been consumed nearly 70%.
He turned his head and looked at Yun Qianyue and Li Feng. Both of them had pale complexions, sweat on their foreheads, and their breathing was far less stable than before.
But the screams in the camp became more and more intensive.
Tens of feet away, a Azure Profound Sect disciple was surrounded by three monsters.
He tried his best to kill one end, but was knocked down from the side by the other end.
The screams stopped suddenly and were replaced by the monster's bite.
Further away, several female disciples of Hundred Flower Valley stood back to back, struggling to support themselves.
Their clothes were soaked with blood, both the monster's blood and their own blood.
A female disciple Internal Qi was exhausted, Sword Technique was scattered, and was thrown to the ground by a monster.
The screams rang out and were immediately drowned in the roar of the monster.
Vajra Temple Over there, a young monk had a dim golden light, and several monsters pounced on him and bit him.
The golden monk's robe was quickly soaked with blood, and the golden light was completely extinguished.
A disciple of the Tyrant Blade Sect suffered from severe consumption of Internal Qi, and his sword became obviously a little weak.
He slashed away one monster with one blow, but was knocked down from behind by the other one.
Amid the roar, his voice was quickly drowned out by the monster's roar.
Lingyun Sword Sect Over there, a disciple stood with a sword, and his whole body Sword Qi disappeared.
He was panting heavily, his face was as pale as paper, and he could barely hold the sword in his hand.
Three monsters pounced on them at the same time. He managed to stab one of them with his sword, but was knocked to the ground by the other two.
Screams came and went.
Every scream means the loss of a life.
Fang Han glanced around, feeling slightly depressed.
Among the fallen disciples, there are Azure Profound Sect, Vajra Temple, Tyrant Blade Sect, Lingyun Sword Sect, Hundred Flower Valley, Rain Listening Tower, and Nether Pavilion.
All sects and sects suffered casualties.
And the number of monsters they fought with still did not decrease.
"If this continues, it will be consumed to death."
Fang Han felt awe-struck.
He turned his head and looked at Yun Qianyue and Li Feng. Their faces were pale, their breath was weak, and they were obviously reaching their limit.
"Prepare to break out."
Fang Han said in a deep voice.
Yun Qianyue was startled for a moment, then understood.
She nodded, said nothing, and just clenched the sword in her hand.
Li Feng nodded in the same way, pointing the blade diagonally at the ground, ready to go.
Fang Han glanced around, looking for a direction where the monsters were relatively sparse.
Just then--
"Boom--!!!"
An earth-shaking loud noise came from one of the eight top battlefields.
Fang Han looked at it.
I saw deputy hall master Azure Profound Sect Chen Wanjun's whole body glowing with golden light, and the simple long knife in his hand turned into a golden Saber Aura that was dozens of feet long.
That Saber Aura was as condensed as substance, and with the terrifying power of destroying everything, he slashed the Golden Giant Tiger with one knife.
Golden Giant Tiger let out a shrill roar, and a hideous wound appeared on his huge body.
Blood poured down like a downpour, dyeing the area dozens of feet below in dark red.
Staggering for a moment, Golden Giant Tiger, whose strength exceeded that of ordinary First Grade warriors, fell down with a rumble from his huge body.
Chen Wanjun stood up with his knife put away, panting slightly.
His eyes swept across the battlefield, and in a flash, he turned into a golden light and rushed towards the ordinary monsters that were wreaking havoc.
With one palm strike, dozens of monsters turned into flesh.
With one slash, another monster was killed.
His attacks were like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. Those monsters that ordinary disciples found difficult to resist were vulnerable to him.
"Vice Hall Master Chen has won!"
Fang Han is determined.
Almost at the same time--
In the direction of Vajra Temple, the old monk with white eyebrows and beard glowed with golden light all over his body.
He clasped his hands together, and a ten-foot-tall golden Buddha statue appeared from behind, and he took a photo with one palm.
Giant Bear, who was fighting against him, was struck deeply into the ground by this palm. The bones in his chest were shattered and deeply dented, and his huge body fell down with a rumble.
The old monk announced the Buddha's name, swayed, and pounced on ordinary monsters.
In the direction of Rain Listening Tower, the man with an ordinary face looks like a ghost, flashing all over Giant Crocodile at the other end.
Every time it flashes, there is another wound on Giant Crocodile's body.
After dozens of flashes, Giant Crocodile's huge body suddenly fell to the ground, covered with wounds and bleeding profusely.
He kept moving and disappeared into the group of monsters. Every time he appeared, a group of monsters fell down.
The three top experts killed the monsters they were fighting at almost the same time.
They are all the best among the First Grade warriors. If the monster they fought was not only comparable to the First Grade warriors, but also an extraordinary warrior, it would never have been possible for them to spend such a long time.
As the three of them joined in killing ordinary monsters, the situation of the battle instantly reversed.
Those monsters that are difficult for ordinary disciples to resist are like paper in front of them.
Every time he took action, dozens of monsters were killed.
The pressure was suddenly greatly reduced.
Fang Han killed the monster that rushed towards him with one sword, panting slightly.
He looked sideways at Yun Qianyue and Li Feng and said.
"There should be no need to break out. Let's hold on for a while longer."
Yun Qianyue nodded and said nothing.
She clenched the sword in her hand, but her eyes couldn't help but fall on Fang Han.
The bloody figure seemed to be clearer than ever in her eyes.
Li Feng took a deep breath, raised the blade again, and faced a monster.
Time passes in the fight.
Half an hour later--
The last top battlefield finally decided the winner.
Hundred Flower Valley The woman who still retains her charm has petals flying all over her body.
Those petals rotated and turned into a flower dragon, wrapping around the Giant Scorpion.
The flower dragon tightened, and Giant Scorpion's hard carapace was struck with cracks and then shattered.
Giant Scorpion's body, which became bloody, collapsed with a crash.
As the last First Grade monster fell, the remaining monsters finally collapsed.
They neighed in terror and stopped attacking. Instead, they turned around and fled deep into the forest.
Like the ebbing tide, those scarlet light spots quickly disappeared into the darkness.
In the stronghold, the surviving warriors did not pursue the fleeing monsters. Although they repelled the monsters, they were still at the end of their game.
Some gasped violently, some collapsed on the ground, and some were seriously injured and fainted as their spirits relaxed.
There were also some female disciples who burst into tears when they saw the senior sisters and sisters they had always been friends with turned into corpses.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the ground was soaked with blood, making it sticky and slippery to step on.
There were corpses everywhere - some human and some monster.
Some are complete, some are incomplete, and some are even unrecognizable.
It shows the brutality of this fight.