Black Astral Rock On the ground, a ferocious sword mark a hundred feet long stretched across the abyss.
The autumn wind blew by, blowing the gravel at the bottom of the pit until it rolled like bones.
Ling Wuyuan knelt on one knee at the bottom of the pit, supporting his knee with his left hand. Blood dripped from the tiger's mouth on his right hand along his fingertips, leaving a small dark red mark.
The black robe on his chest was cut diagonally, and the sword mark extended from his right shoulder to his left rib.
The fabric at the edge has been chopped into pieces by Sword Intent, revealing a deep scar with visible bones underneath.
Martial Arts Arena was surrounded by dead silence.
In addition to the guests, Nether Pavilion Elder, Deacon, and disciples, thousands of eyes were fixed on Fang Han, who was wearing a green robe.
"Not just comparable to a grandmaster..."
Vajra Temple Abbot Ku Du's face once again showed shock.
I originally thought that Fang Han's combat power was comparable to that of a grandmaster, which was exaggerated enough, but I didn't expect it to be even more exaggerated.
Fang Han's combat power is not comparable to the Grandmaster, but has surpassed Ling Wuyuan, the new Grandmaster.
"You're obviously not a grandmaster, how can you be... so strong?"
Lingyun Sword Sect Master Xie Changkong had a stiff expression on his face.
He thought of his previous evaluation of "Fang Han challenges Ling Wuyuan".
He believes that it is unwise for Fang Han to challenge Ling Wuyuan, who is the master, with First Grade's cultivation level.
The strength Fang Han is showing now will undoubtedly slap him hard in the face.
"Is this a fucking human?"
Tyrant Blade Sect Master Lei Pojun said in a rough voice, using the most vulgar language, showing the shock in his heart at this moment.
"Not a Grandmaster, but better than a Grandmaster!"
Hundred Flower Valley Master Hua Nishang commented with a sigh.
"Azure Profound Sect is such good luck!"
Rain Listening Tower Shen Tinglan, the original poster, had a hint of envy in his usually calm voice.
He is not a Grandmaster, but he already possesses strength that surpasses that of an ordinary Grandmaster. If he becomes a Grandmaster, how terrifying will his combat power be?
Even he couldn't help but feel envious of the Azure Profound Sect.
Nether Pavilion direction, the atmosphere is so depressing that it seems to be solidifying.
Li Wushang's usually gloomy face was now as pale as a piece of paper.
The Nether Pavilion Elder, Deacon, and True Disciple behind him all had pale faces, and their lips moved several times, but they couldn't even utter a single word.
The master of the pavilion was defeated.
The master of the pavilion was defeated by Fang Han, who was not a master!
How is this possible?
How could this happen?
"How could the Pavilion Master, who is a Grand Master, be defeated?"
Li Wushang's eyes were fixed on the half-kneeling figure at the bottom of the pit, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.
What he swallowed was a mouthful of saliva with a fishy-sweet smell.
He originally wanted to see Ling Wuyuan defeat Fang Han on Grandmaster Banquet, shatter Fang Han's indomitable momentum, and leave an indelible psychological shadow on the Azure Profound Sect, the most dazzling genius.
But reality is like a loud slap in the face of everyone at the Nether Pavilion.
Azure Profound Sect's seat direction, Chen Wanjun's entire figure looks like a solidified stone statue.
His eyes reflected the figure of Fang Han in the field, and it took him a long while to squeeze out a sentence from his throat:
"Master Nephew Fang... defeated the Grand Master?"
The voice was hoarse and dry, with an almost dreamlike disbelief.
"Fang Han is actually... so strong!"
Yun Muyao's cold eyes, half covered by gauze, were no longer as cold as usual at this moment.
She had contact with him when he was just an ordinary disciple.
She watched Fang Han become True Disciple step by step, ascend to Prodigy Ranking, become the first True Disciple, and become the first genius.
Thinking of how weak Fang Han was when he first met him, and how powerful Fang Han is now.
The shock in her heart could be said to be stronger than anyone else present.
"In half a year, Fang Han has grown to this extent."
"With his current strength, even Chu Jinghong, Lin Qingyin, and Qin Yuan are probably no longer his opponents!"
Luo Yuntian Looking at the green-robed figure standing with a sword in the field, the shock in my heart is indescribable.
In just half a year, Fang Han has surpassed the three Chu Jinghong, Lin Qingyin, and Qin Yuan who are recognized as the strongest on Martial Arts Tournament.
If Martial Arts Tournament is late for half a year, the position of leader may have nothing to do with Chu Jinghong.
In the eyes of others, Chu Jinghong, Lin Qingyin, and Qin Yuan are the three most talented people of the younger generation.
But in his opinion, Fang Han is the most talented person among the younger generation.
"Sect Master?"
Suddenly, Chen Wanjun seemed to remember something, and suddenly turned his head to look at Chen Tianyuan beside him.
Yun Muyao also cast his gaze over almost at the same time.
The sect leader's reaction just now was too calm.
He was as calm as a sect leader who was worried about the safety of his disciples, but like a chess spectator who already knew the outcome.
"Are you..."
Chen Wanjun spoke, with inquiry in his voice.
"I did know in advance..."
Chen Tianyuan looks calm as usual, but if anyone observes carefully, they will find that he is not as calm as he appears.
In fact, the shock in his heart at this moment was no less than that of others.
He knows that Fang Han has the power of a master.
In the Sect Master's Hall, Fang Han once told him that he had defeated the master killer Dark Abyss on his way back.
In his opinion, Fang Han's current combat power should be equivalent to Ling Wuyuan, or at most slightly better.
The purpose of letting Fang Han challenge Ling Wuyuan is to let Fang Han show a fighting strength comparable to that of a grandmaster, and to let Nether Pavilion know that Azure Profound Sect is also a master of two disciplines, thus acting as a deterrent.
I dare not even think about more.
But right now--
How is Fang Han equivalent to Ling Wuyuan?
This is crushing!
It is far superior to the master Ling Wuyuan!
"You are already so powerful, no wonder you dare to challenge the master!"
The scene on Martial Arts Tournament appeared uncontrollably in Liu Bai's mind.
At that time, although Fang Han was already very strong and his combat power reached the level of Break Three Passes, he was still defeated by Qin Yuan.
Unexpectedly, in just half a year, Fang Han has not only reached the level of Grandmaster, but has also surpassed the level of ordinary Grandmaster.
This is not impulsive. This is clearly because he is confident, so he dares to challenge the grandmaster.
"It turns out I'm not crazy, but confident!"
The same idea appeared in Mad Blade's mind.
This normally wild man was rarely silent at this moment, just looking at the green-robed figure with unconcealable horror in his eyes.
In just over half a year, he already had the strength to crush Ling Wuyuan, the new grandmaster.
This growth rate is simply incredible.
"Challenging the Grandmaster is indeed not a rash move!"
Hua Jieyu lightly covered her red lips in shock.
Fang Han gave her the impression that she was young but had a quite stable personality. When Fang Han challenged the grandmaster, she felt strange. Based on her understanding of Fang Han's character, she shouldn't be such a reckless person.
Now it seems that Fang Han is indeed not a reckless person, and indeed he is confident.
However, this is too exaggerated. He is not a grandmaster, but he already has the strength to defeat the grandmaster.
It's hard to imagine how powerful Fang Han will be when he becomes a master.
"..."
Around Cultivation Ground, many people looked dull and regretful.
He is not a master, but he can crush the master.
This means that Fang Han has broken the insurmountable barrier between First Grade and the Grandmaster in everyone's perception.
Although such a person is not a master, he can already be called a master.
This made them regretful.
I regret that I alienated Azure Profound Sect because of the Nether Pavilion, one of the two masters.
Now it seems that Azure Profound Sect is also a master of two disciplines, and is even more powerful than Nether Pavilion.
Just when everyone in Martial Arts Arena was shocked, an old figure appeared silently on the top of a nearby building.
Li Hanjiang was wearing a dark gray robe, with a face as old-fashioned as a rock, and his deep-set eyes stared closely at the blue-robed figure of Fang Han in the field.
He rushed over when he felt a strong fighting wave on this side of the battlefield.
When I arrived, I happened to see Fang Han defeat Ling Wuyuan with one sword.
At that moment, this veteran grandmaster who had been a master for who knows how many years felt what it meant to have a chill down his spine for the first time.
Early twenties.
Not a grandmaster, but he can crush a real grandmaster.
He has never seen such a person in his entire life.
If such a person is given another ten or eight years, how strong will he become?
By then, can Nether Pavilion still exist?
'Can't stay!'
Li Hanjiang In those deep-set eyes, the cold murderous intent slowly surged up like an undercurrent under the ice in winter.
Can't stay.
Such people must not be allowed to stay.
Before this child has truly grown up, before this child has reached the level of master, we must use all our strength to strangle this child.
The hands behind his back slowly clenched, and the breath around him began to gather quietly.
However.
Just when he was about to take a step forward--
An old but still powerful voice came from very close to him.
"Brother Li, I hope you'll forgive me for coming uninvited."
Li Hanjiang's pupils suddenly shrank.
He suddenly turned his head and saw a dark green figure standing just a few steps away from him.
With her hair tied up in wooden hairpins, her face pale, and her dark green robe motionless in the autumn wind, she is none other than Azure Profound Sect Supreme Elder Gu Changqing.
Gu Changqing stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes looking at him, and a smile on his lips.
The smile was not deep, it just curved the corners of the mouth slightly, but it contained a bit of unexplainable amusement.
Li Hanjiang's heart sank.
Because he was so shocked, he didn't notice the approach of Gu Changqing.
What made him even more solemn was that it was no coincidence that Gu Changqing appeared here.
Apparently he secretly followed Azure Profound Sect's team to prevent him from attacking Fang Han.
"Brother Gu, you're welcome."
Li Hanjiang Suppressed the killing intent surging in his heart, a faint smile appeared on his face, like a thin crack on the surface of a thousand-year-old ice.
"Brother Gu came all the way, it's because I, Nether Pavilion, didn't treat you well."
Gu Changqing stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes slowly swept over the green-robed figure on the battlefield, and then fell to Li Hanjiang, his voice was as calm as water:
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I'm still a strong old man and don't pay attention to these false etiquette."
Li Hanjiang's expression remained unchanged, and the killing intent surging in those deep-set eyes slowly receded like the tide.
If there was only Fang Han, he would kill Fang Han at all costs.
But with Gu Changqing here, it is impossible to kill Fang Han.