"Who is Xiang Wantang to you?"
The White-Browed Elder's gaze was sharp and piercing, seemingly able to penetrate the void, fixed intently on Fang Han.
After investigating, he was surprised to find that Fang Han only had the cultivation level of Foundation Establishment.
Even so, Elder Bai Mei's vigilance did not ease in the slightest; on the contrary, it became even more serious.
When Fang Han manipulated the formation just now, his smooth and masterful techniques made him realize that this seemingly ordinary young man was no ordinary person.
Thinking of this, Elder Bai Mei's face grew even more gloomy.
Judging from the current situation, he and Chen Tingxue are very likely to perish in the formation of Yin Yang Mountain.
If they encounter any misfortune, the Wuji Sect will be leaderless and plunged into an abyss of no return, never to recover.
Although he still had other ways to break the formation, the situation became increasingly complicated after Fang Han arrived.
Even if we can successfully break the formation, the time required will increase significantly.
Once Xiang Wantang arrives, the two of them will be in dire straits, with a high probability of perishing there.
"You must be Elder Bai Mei, the number one expert of the Wuji Sect. Don't worry about who I am. All you and Chen Tingxue need to know is that Xiang Wantang and I discovered this Yin-Yang Tree, so this place naturally belongs to Xiang Wantang and me. If any of you try to take it, I will kill you without mercy!"
Fang Han stood tall and straight, like an ancient pine tree, atop the flying sword. His robes fluttered, exuding an aura of dominance. His voice, like a booming bell, echoed above the formation.
"Boy, this Yin-Yang Tree was born naturally and nurtured by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. How can it be yours just because you say so?"
Chen Tingxue raised her eyebrows, a hint of anger and disdain flashing in her beautiful eyes, and snorted coldly.
After carefully examining Fang Han, she was surprised to find that the young man in front of her was not someone who had preserved his youthful appearance, but was genuinely young, looking no more than twenty years old.
To possess such profound array manipulation skills at such a young age is a talent unmatched even in the Dragon Abyss Sword Sect, and the same is true in the Wuji Sect.
“Chen Tingxue, I know what you’re thinking. You just think that whoever has the strongest fist should own the Yin-Yang Tree. Since that’s the case, let’s not waste our breath on empty talk and let’s see who has the real skill! But you should think carefully. If you lose to me, you will die and your cultivation will vanish into nothingness, hundreds of years of cultivation.”
Fang Han gave a cold laugh.
"You're just a greenhorn in the early Foundation Establishment stage. Do you really think this sect master can't do anything to you?"
Chen Tingxue trembled with anger at Fang Han's words, her face turning bright red.
With a flick of her longsword, several sharp sword energies burst forth, cleaving apart all the flying swords that shot from the sword formation.
Immediately afterwards, she waved her jade-like hand repeatedly, and three powerful sword energies shot out like arrows, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, straight towards Fang Han.
It turned out that while Fang Han was talking to them, Chen Tingxue had a deep exchange with her master, Elder Bai Mei, through divine sense and came up with a plan.
They knew that to break the formation, they had to kill or wound Fang Han first. Only in this way could they weaken the formation's power and give themselves a chance to survive.
"Primordial Chaos Slash!"
Fang Han's eyes were like torches as he stared at the three sharp sword energies rushing towards him, and he suddenly shouted.
The sound waves rolled in, like rolling thunder, reverberating and echoing on the Yin-Yang Mountain peak shrouded in the array.
Immediately afterwards, he lightly touched the ground with his toes, and his figure moved through the air like a ghost, taking several steps. The Azure Dragon Sword he was stepping on seemed to be sentient, instantly flying from his feet to his hand.
He suddenly swung his sword and slashed out.
With this gesture, a deafening dragon roar resounded through the sky, as if a slumbering ancient dragon had awakened.
A dazzling golden sword aura, like a surging golden river, poured out from the tip of the sword, carrying a world-destroying momentum, and crashed into Chen Tingxue's sword aura.
A hint of disdain flashed in Chen Tingxue's beautiful eyes. In her opinion, Fang Han was just a minor cultivator in the early stage of Foundation Establishment. How could his sword energy compare to her, a mid-stage Yuan Dan realm expert?
However, the next moment, a scene that left her speechless unfolded.
Fang Han's golden sword energy was like an indestructible blade, directly shattering her sword energy. Its momentum remained undiminished as it continued to slash fiercely at her.
The golden sword energy carried a powerful pressure, like a ferocious dragon, giving Chen Tingxue a terrifying feeling as if it were about to devour her whole.
Her face paled, and a strong sense of fear welled up inside her.
At this critical moment of life and death, Chen Tingxue had no time to think. Her jade-like hands moved quickly, and she swung her long sword more than a dozen times. With each swing, a sharp sword aura whistled out.
More than a dozen sword energies intertwined, forming an impenetrable defensive net, attempting to withstand Fang Han's terrifying sword strike.
Just as Chen Tingxue was barely managing to deplete the power of Fang Han's sword energy, the flying swords in the formation seemed to have smelled blood from sharks, swarming in and enveloping her from all directions.
At the same time, the thunderclouds overhead grew even lower, and a thick bolt of purple lightning, like the wrath of a god, crashed down with immense force.
Suddenly, Chen Tingxue found herself in a desperate situation, surrounded by enemies on all sides, and became increasingly passive.
"How can this kid be so terrifying? Could it be that he used the power of an array to unleash this sword strike? Otherwise, how could he, with only the early Foundation Establishment stage cultivation, possibly unleash such terrifying sword energy!"
Chen Tingxue's heart was filled with shock and confusion as she looked at Fang Han.
As a mid-stage Yuan Dan realm expert, she found it hard to accept that she had to expend so much effort to block Fang Han's sword, and her heart remained unsettled for a long time.
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