Fang Han wielded the Xuan Tie sword with great force, each move upright and righteous, each strike carrying a powerful sense of oppression—it was the astonishingly powerful Creation Sword Technique.

Ouyang Yan, on the other hand, was agile and her swordsmanship was incredibly strange. The long sword in her hand, shrouded in black mist, shimmered with a chilling light as she moved, and each thrust carried a sinister aura that sent shivers down one's spine.

Although neither of them used sword energy, the destructive power of each of their sword strikes reached its peak, even causing air to explode.

The stone walls inside the cave crumbled under the force of their sword strikes, sending fragments of rock flying.

Ouyang Yan was originally full of confidence, thinking that she could easily crush Fang Han with her superb swordsmanship.

However, once they actually started fighting, she realized she had made a huge mistake.

Fang Han's swordsmanship was meticulous and exquisite, without any flaws. Moreover, his attack power was even greater than hers. Every collision made her arm go numb and even caused her blood to surge.

After only a few dozen moves, Ouyang Yan gradually fell into a disadvantageous position and was suppressed by Fang Han, retreating step by step.

Her face was filled with shock and resentment as she thought to herself, "How can this kid be so strong? He's only at the initial stage of Martial Grandmaster. It seems he must have used some secret technique."

After the initial shock, she thought again, "His frantic attacks will surely exhaust his inner energy, and he definitely can't last long."

Therefore, Ouyang Yan immediately changed her strategy, closed the door, and began to fight Fang Hanyou.

She moved swiftly, constantly dodging Fang Han's fierce attacks, trying to find a weakness in him.

At this point, she was not fully aware that she had fallen into a dangerous situation.

Unbeknownst to her, Fang Han had not used any secret techniques at all, and his meridians and dantian were far stronger than those of other cultivators, capable of storing massive amounts of true qi.

Even if Fang Han uses a secret technique, he will not experience a depletion of true energy in a short period of time.

Fang Han's attacks grew stronger and stronger, and after several dozen more moves, Ouyang Yan's situation became increasingly difficult.

"Fang Han, you... how can you be so fierce? I love tough guys like you the most..."

Ouyang Yan suddenly spoke up.

Her voice was incredibly alluring, and her eyes sparkled with an otherworldly brilliance.

This shameless woman actually used her seductive arts on Fang Han.

Her seductive skills far surpassed those of other members of the Hehuan Sect.

After all, she was the Holy Maiden of the Hehuan Sect, and she inherited some of the sect's secret techniques.

As she spoke, the black tunic she wore naturally fell off, revealing a thin veil underneath.

This woman's figure is indeed beautiful, with a curvaceous body that is full of allure.

Her skin was fair and glowing, and as firm as a young girl's.

She is actually in her forties, but looks like she is under thirty, and her charm is unmatched by any young girl.

Her eyes were filled with expectation and resentment, and men could easily fall for her at first glance.

Fang Han's mind became unstable for a moment.

But since he was a super-powerful being in his previous life, he immediately returned to normal.

"Is all you Hehuan Sect knows how to do? It's a pity, your unorthodox methods are useless against me!"

Fang Han sneered, and then his sword strikes became even faster.

Today, he will kill Ouyang Yan here.