"Test the strongest combat power today!"
Fang Han sheathed the sword and swayed slightly.
Activate <Wind-Chasing Moon-Pursuing Steps>, and the person has disappeared into Cultivation Ground.
The green-robed figure was pulled into a faint afterimage, passing by the courtyard gate, passing over the stone road of True Transmission Courtyard, and rushing away towards the Azure Profound Sect.
The wind howled in my ears, and the trees and rocks on both sides retreated rapidly.
When he passed the mountain gate, the robes of the disciples on duty were rolled up by the strong wind.
When the disciple on duty came to his senses, his green shadow was hundreds of feet away and disappeared at the end of the mountain path in a few flashes.
After about a moment of effort.
Fang Han came to a remote mountain forest dozens of miles away from the Azure Profound Sect.
The mountains here are undulating, the trees are sparse, and the view is quite broad.
He stood on a protruding rock with his hands behind his hands, looking towards a low rock slope in the distance.
The rocky slope was bare, with only a few clumps of yellow weeds shivering in the autumn wind.
The slope is mainly made of yellow stone, mixed with some soil, and looks quite solid.
"Let's use this as a test subject."
Fang Han took a deep breath and held the hilt of the sword at his waist with his right hand.
"Keng--"
Silver-Gray Longsword was unsheathed in response, and the sound of Qingyue's sword echoed in the mountains and forests, startling several birds in the distance.
The Dark Green Internal Qi of <Greenwood Poison-Avoidance Scripture> in the body is running vigorously without reservation, and the majestic cultivation of Mid First Grade is poured into the sword body.
At the same time, the physical strength of a million kilograms was mobilized in an unprecedented way, and the muscles and bones roared together.
Next, is Minor Accomplishment's <Great Void Wind God Sword>.
Wind Sword Intent burst out from his body and condensed into substance on the sword body.
Under the pressure of this Sword Intent, the air around the sword silently cracked into dark lines as fine as a spider web, spreading in all directions.
Fang Han gathered all his power on this sword, and then slashed vertically with all his strength.
"Wha--!!!"
An extremely terrifying Dark Green Sword Qi shot out from the blade of the sword, rose up in the wind, and instantly turned into a 100-foot long horse, sweeping towards the low slope.
Sword Qi was so powerful that a bottomless smooth ravine was plowed into the ground wherever it passed.
The dirt and gravel rolled silently to both sides, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror.
Several ancient trees standing in front of Sword Qi didn't even have time to make a sound, and they all split into two halves the moment they touched Sword Qi. The fractures were so smooth that a human figure could be reflected.
The next moment, Sword Qi hit the low slope.
There was no earth-shattering noise, no ear-splitting roar.
Only the extremely condensed Dark Green Sword Qi swept past the middle of the low slope like cutting tofu.
The short slope was cut in half silently.
The incision is as smooth as a mirror, and the texture of loess and rock is clearly visible.
It was as if this was not a low slope made of earth and rocks, but a huge piece of tofu cut open by a sharp blade.
"Boom--"
The low slope divided into two halves finally could not support its own weight and collapsed to both sides.
The earth and rocks poured down like a waterfall, stirring up smoke and dust all over the sky, dyeing half of the sky a turbid earthy yellow.
In the smoke and dust, the two halves of the short slope completely collapsed and turned into two huge piles of gravel, completely burying the original location of the short slope.
From the top of the slope to the ground, the smooth fracture cut out by Sword Qi is the final proof that they were once a whole.
After a long time, the smoke and dust gradually dispersed.
Fang Han stood on the rock with his sword in hand, looking at the messy scene ahead.
A terrifying sword mark stretched across the ground, extending from his feet to where the low slope collapsed, like a hideous scar.
The ancient trees that had been cut off along the way fell to the ground in various directions, and the fractures were so smooth that his blurry figure could be reflected.
"At least ten times more!"
Fang Han whispered to himself, his voice echoing gently in the silent mountain forest.
From the power of the previous blow, he could roughly judge that after <Great Void Wind God Sword> Minor Accomplishment, his strength had increased at least ten times compared to Beginner stage.
And this "above" does not mean it is barely exceeded, but it must be exceeded by a lot.
"With my current strength, if I join forces with Supreme Elder, I don't know if I can encircle and kill..."
Fang Han sheathed his sword and stood on the rock with his hands behind his back.
His eyes fell in the direction of East Foothills Prefecture in the distance, and in those calm eyes, there was a hint of unsuppressible killing intent.
With his strength greatly improved, he once again had the idea to surround and kill Thunderlight Pavilion Supreme Elder Fan Yuan and destroy Thunderlight Pavilion.
Supreme Elder said before that it would be easy for the two of them to join forces to defeat Fan Yuan, but it would be difficult to kill Fan Yuan.
That's because although his previous strength had exceeded that of ordinary grandmasters, it was only beyond that of ordinary grandmasters. There was still a big gap between him and veteran grandmasters such as Supreme Elder Gu Changqing and Fan Yuan.
But now, his combat power has increased by more than ten times on the original basis, and ordinary masters will only be crushed in front of him.
If we now join forces with Supreme Elder Gu Changqing to surround and kill Fan Yuan, I wonder if they can succeed?
This thought just swirled around in his mind before he suppressed it.
"Fan Yuan is, after all, a veteran grandmaster who has been in the realm of grandmaster for decades. His strength is definitely far beyond that of ordinary grandmasters."
Fang Han whispered to himself, frowning slightly.
His current strength is indeed very strong, enough to crush ordinary grandmasters, but compared with veteran grandmasters such as Fan Yuan, I am afraid there is still some gap.
Teaming up with Supreme Elder, it is not difficult to defeat Fan Yuan, but even if you want to completely surround and kill it, you are still not completely sure.
And once it is allowed to escape, the consequences will be disastrous.
"Wait a little longer!"
Fang Han looked away from the direction of East Foothills Prefecture.
If you want to kill such a person, you cannot give the opponent any chance to escape. You can only crush him with strength so that the opponent cannot even escape, otherwise there will be endless troubles.
With his current strength, he is still unable to defeat veteran masters like Fan Yuan.
"Internal Qi is not enough again!"
Suppressing the slightly anxious mood in his heart, Fang Han felt the state inside his body.
Because that sword blow just now consumed a lot of Internal Qi in the body.
After making successive breakthroughs in cultivation and reaching Mid First Grade, his original Internal Qi has become quite sufficient, enough for him to fight for a long time.
But when <Great Void Wind God Sword> reaches Minor Accomplishment, its power skyrockets, but it also consumes more Internal Qi. Internal Qi, which was originally quite abundant, becomes stretched again.
He estimated that if he used all his strength to reach Minor Accomplishment's <Great Void Wind God Sword>, with his current Internal Qi power, he might only be able to sustain about a hundred moves.
If the opponent is weaker than you, the Hundred Moves will naturally be more than enough, but if the opponent is close to or equal to you, the Hundred Moves will seem a little insufficient.
"Fortunately, the cultivation level is not far from First Grade Late Stage."
Fang Han Thinking of this, his brows relaxed slightly.
With the blessing of Starry Ink Jade, <Greenwood Poison-Avoidance Scripture>'s cultivation speed is extremely fast.
During this period, although he spent most of his time on the cultivation of <Great Void Wind God Sword>, with the double superposition of 512 times Root Bone Talent Amplification and three times the cultivation speed of Starry Ink Jade, the growth of his cultivation was still extremely impressive.
He could clearly feel that Internal Qi in Yongquan Acupoint had been filled to more than 90%, and it was not far away from touching the bottleneck of First Grade Late Stage.
If he hadn't had a premonition that Sword Technique was about to break through, and he spent more time on Sword Technique during this period, he would have broken through to First Grade Late Stage at this moment.
Nether Pavilion The forbidden area behind the mountain.
This place is called "Nether Abyss", and it is the place where Nether Pavilion Supreme Elder and the previous pavilion masters used to retreat and meditate.
The mountain wall is as steep as a knife, and a waterfall falls from the top of the cliff. The water roars and the splashing water mist glows with a cold sheen in the sun.
Outside the secret room dug deep into the mountain, two disciples were on duty.
Suddenly--
A terrifying aura that far surpassed that of First Grade warriors, like a ferocious beast that had been sleeping for a long time suddenly awakened and erupted from the depths of the secret room.
The aura was so powerful that the thick stone door of the secret room buzzed, and fine stone powder fell.
The two disciples on duty outside the secret room were swept by this aura, their faces instantly turned pale, their legs became weak, and they were unable to stand steadily.
"This... what kind of breath is this?!"
One disciple's voice was trembling, and his eyes were filled with horror.
The other person opened his mouth, but couldn't even say a word.
"Whoosh--"
A Break the Wind sound suddenly sounded.
Nether Pavilion Supreme Elder Li Hanjiang's figure appeared out of thin air outside the secret room.
He was wearing a dark gray robe, with a pale face and a few strands of silver in his beard and hair.
At this moment, he stood in front of the stone door with his hands behind his hands, staring at the closed stone door with his eyes that were usually as deep as a pool.
There was something slowly stirring deep in the depths of his eyes.
Feeling the terrifying coercion that far surpassed that of First Grade warriors and vaguely echoed with his own aura, the fingers hidden in his sleeves trembled almost imperceptibly.
"Whoosh--"
Another Break the Wind sound followed.
Deputy Pavilion Master Li Wushang fell beside Li Hanjiang.
He has a pale face, slightly convex cheekbones, and a pale complexion that has not been exposed to sunlight all year round.
At this moment, a trace of uncontrollable fluctuation appeared on the face that had always seemed gloomy.
He looked at the stone door that was still shaking slightly, and then at Li Hanjiang. His Adam's apple rolled up and down. He wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to speak rashly.
Li Hanjiang did not speak, but shook his head slightly towards him to indicate silence.
Behind the stone gate, the terrifying aura is still rising slowly, like the sea water at high tide, with each wave getting higher and higher.
After some tea time.
"Boom--"
The aura climbed to its peak, and with a crash, the gravel on the mountain wall around the secret room rolled down.
Immediately afterwards, the breath began to slowly converge.
Just like the tide recedes, it gradually takes back the other side of the stone gate.
The heavy stone door slowly opened with a rumbling sound, and a figure slowly walked out of the secret room.
Ling Wuyuan.
The dark black robe he wore had a dark luster, and his face looked much younger than half a year ago.
The wrinkles originally carved between the eyebrows seemed to have been gently smoothed away by an invisible hand, leaving only a few shallow marks.
He stood in front of the stone gate with his hands behind his hands, and the aura around him was very different from before.
Li Wushang's eyes paused on Ling Wuyuan for a moment, then fell on the face that was getting younger. His breathing stagnated slightly.
He opened his mouth, his voice filled with a bit of irrepressible eagerness:
"Pavilion Master, have you... broken through to Grandmaster?"
Ling Wuyuan's eyes swept over Li Wushang and Li Hanjiang, and a faint smile appeared in those deep eyes.
He nodded slightly, his voice a little more indescribably harmonious than half a year ago:
"I have become a master."