"Fang Han, it's quite interesting, even a bit wild, to refine you, this medicine man, in this cave while listening to the wind and rain outside. And I can guarantee that as long as you are willing to become my Daoist partner, I will not kill you."
Before Hu Mei's laughter had even faded, her grappling hand was already in front of Fang Han, gripping his shoulder.
She was already a high-level Martial Grandmaster, and her true energy could be released from her body to attack. However, she thought Fang Han was just a beginner-level Martial Master, so she didn't take him seriously at all. Otherwise, she wouldn't have deliberately teased Fang Han earlier.
Even at this point, she still wanted to trick Fang Han into cooperating when he was making the medicine cauldron.
"call!"
But just as she was about to grab Fang Han's shoulder, Fang Han advanced instead of retreating, and threw a punch that produced a powerful sonic boom.
Fang Han used the Eight Desolations Fist in this move.
Although Fang Han's punch was very powerful, she didn't take it seriously and didn't change her move, continuing to capture Fang Han.
boom!
The two exchanged a lightning-fast blow, their figures swaying as the ground beneath their feet began to crack.
"You've actually hidden your cultivation level, but the gap between you and me is still too great. Now I'm giving you one last chance: become my Daoist partner. That way, we can both benefit and improve our cultivation."
Hu Mei was somewhat surprised because she hadn't gained any advantage from this trick, so she continued to deceive Fang Han.
The woman was only wearing a bright red bodice, exposing her snow-white thighs, shoulders, and back, creating a strong visual impact that could easily distract the viewer.
"I am indeed only at the beginner level of martial arts master. Although you are a high-level martial grandmaster, your cultivation level is probably obtained by absorbing the cultivation of others, and it is very inflated. With your meager abilities, you still think you can take me down by force?"
Fortunately, Fang Han was determined. He sneered, "Besides, who doesn't know that your Hehuan Sect is an evil sect? Every man who has had intimate contact with you will eventually turn into a skeleton. No matter how sweet your words are, they won't work on me. I'm very picky about women. I really don't look down on someone like you."
Immediately, he took a step forward and unleashed several punches in quick succession.
This Eight Desolations Fist aims to achieve the power of the fist to reach the eight directions, making it fierce and explosive.
"You're refusing a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. I'll do as you wish and turn you into a skeleton."
Hu Mei was furious. She circulated her true energy and was about to use her martial arts techniques to release her true energy. She first pressed Fang Han's acupoints.
But Fang Han's fist techniques and movements were very fast. Before she could release her true energy, his fist had already come crashing down.
She had no choice but to use her palm techniques to fight Fang Han in close combat.
Although it wasn't a case of using strengths to attack weaknesses, Hu Mei, this enchantress, was after all a high-level Martial Grandmaster, and not as insignificant as Fang Han had described.
When she spreads out her fleshy palms, they flutter up and down like butterflies.
Those seemingly agile and graceful moves actually possess immense power.
Inside the cave, the two quickly exchanged more than a dozen blows, and Hu Mei became increasingly alarmed.
Because not only did she not gain the upper hand, she was actually suppressed by Fang Han.
Fang Han's Eight Desolations Fist is not only incredibly powerful, but also combines strength with gentleness, and even has a hidden edge.
Moreover, Fang Han's ability to seize opportunities seems to surpass hers; her attacks or defenses are basically within Fang Han's predictions.
As a result, she increasingly felt restricted and constrained.
Realizing that close combat was disadvantageous, she kept retreating towards the cave entrance, trying to create distance and unleash her true energy. However, Fang Han's attacks were relentless, making it impossible for her to escape for the time being.
If the fight continues, she might be injured by Fang Han's fist techniques.
"Boy, your hidden Pure Yang Holy Body is so strong that it forced me to use my trump card."
But soon, a short sword gleaming with a bluish light suddenly appeared in Hu Mei's hand.
When Fang Han threw a punch, she snorted coldly and slashed at Fang Han's pulse point with her sword.
This demoness is no ordinary woman; she even possesses a storage magic item.
Moreover, her short sword was no ordinary weapon; it was a high-grade magical artifact, sharp enough to cut through iron like mud.
"I haven't even started cultivating the Body Refining Technique yet; my physical body is still too weak."
Fang Han had a sudden thought and took a step back.
"Fang Han, you said that my cultivation level is exaggerated. Well then, I'll show you my swordsmanship now."
Hu Mei had the advantage in weaponry, so she immediately activated her true energy, swung her short sword, and unleashed a sharp sword aura towards Fang Han.
She finally unleashed the full power of a martial arts master.
Without using any martial arts techniques, it's unlikely that Fang Han can defeat this demoness with his bare hands.
Using martial arts techniques would consume a lot of his true energy, and this was Yin-Yang Mountain, where danger could arise at any time. He couldn't afford to put himself in danger so easily.
With a thought, the Xuan Tie Sword and the Book Sword appeared in his hand.
"Defend!"
He let out a low shout and swung his Xuan Tie sword, blocking the sword energy from the demoness Hu Mei.
The Xuan Tie sword was dark and inconspicuous, but Hu Mei's sword energy failed to leave a trace on it.
Before Hu Mei could unleash another sword strike, the Xuan Tie Sword, swift as a dragon, swept towards her, leaving a trail of afterimages.
Jingle bells!
The two swords clashed repeatedly in the cave, producing sounds that were sometimes crisp and sometimes silent.
Fang Han's sword strikes were as powerful and continuous as a great river, quickly suppressing the enchantress Hu Mei.
"You little rascal, you've been hiding your true colors well!"
Hu Mei was even more surprised.
She was certain that Fang Han's Xuan Tie sword was of a higher grade than her short sword.
Her short sword was a high-grade magic weapon, while Fang Han's Xuan Tie sword was at least a spiritual weapon, or even higher.
Fang Han was just a good-for-nothing who had been mentally challenged for three years, yet he possessed storage magic treasures and spiritual artifacts, as well as such exquisite fist and sword techniques, which was completely beyond her imagination.
She no longer tried to hold onto Fang Han, but instead wanted to leave, so she fought and retreated.
She knew very well that if the fight continued, she would likely be killed by Fang Han.
But Fang Han wouldn't let her escape. His sword aura intensified, and his attack grew stronger, completely enveloping her.
Fang Han's Xuan Tie sword was extremely fast, with layers upon layers of blades, making it impossible for her to see clearly.
"Your undergarment has fallen off."
But the next moment, Fang Han suddenly laughed.
Hu Mei was startled to discover that the only thin cloth strap covering her body had indeed been cut off by Fang Han's sword.
Her bright red, sexy bodice was falling to the ground.
Just as her mind went blank, Fang Han's sword struck her snow-white back.
"Smack!"
After a sharp crack, a bloody gash appeared on her body, and she was sent flying forward.
She had a bad feeling.
She originally thought she could easily control Fang Han, but now, she is the one being controlled by him.
She could seduce any other man, but Fang Han's standards seemed too high; she had no confidence whatsoever.
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