The Azure Dragon Sword hovered in the air, emitting a clear and melodious dragon's roar.
Golden dragon patterns danced across the sword's surface, and each tremor created visible ripples in the space.
The remaining four Qingxuan Sect disciples were terrified. The three Foundation Establishment stage disciples turned to flee, but the sword energy struck first, and three lines of blood pierced through their backs at the same time.
Qin Ke gritted her teeth and summoned her natal magic weapon, the "Mysterious Yin Shield." The dark green light screen had just taken shape when the Azure Dragon Sword arrived.
With a crisp crack, the magic shield, which was said to be able to withstand a blow from a Yuan Dan realm expert, was pierced through as easily as paper.
He looked down at the large, bowl-sized hole in his chest, made a hoarse sound in his throat, and finally collapsed to the ground with a thud.
Fang Han's eyes still gleamed with cold light. The Azure Dragon Sword transformed into a golden stream of light, finishing off Xu Zisheng and Han Qianxue, who were already heavily injured.
When the sword light returned to the center of his brow, there was no Qingxuan Sect disciple left standing in the arena; only Elder Yun Yi was still alive.
Liu Ziwei and Lin Yao of the Poison King Sect, as well as the elder of the Discipline Hall, grew increasingly pale.
As Elder Yun Yi watched his disciples die one by one under Fang Han's sword, his face turned ashen. He said, "You brat, how dare you kill so many of my disciples! I will grind you to dust!"
He had wanted to save his disciples, but he was too busy protecting himself from Fang Han's attack with the Xuan Tie sword to save them.
"You're about to perish, you should worry more about yourself."
Fang Han let out a cold laugh and unleashed a series of slashes with his Xuan Tie sword, his attack becoming even more ferocious.
He now has complete control.
Both were powerful individuals; a single sword strike from them possessed earth-shattering power.
The aftershocks of their sword clash were enough to turn anything within a radius of several dozen feet into dust.
After the formation was broken, the people from the Poison King Sect and Fang Yingxue and the others quickly moved away to the edge of the square.
Otherwise, all of them would have been affected by the aftermath of the battle between Fang Han and Elder Yun Yi, and would have either died or been injured.
Upon hearing the commotion, many members of the Poison King Sect rushed over.
Many people are curious about what happened.
"Disciples of the Poison King Sect, listen to my command! These are experts at the Yuan Dan realm clashing. Try to stay away and do not get close."
Lin Yao, the sect leader of the Poison King Sect, immediately gave the order.
She was trembling with fear, afraid of being injured by the aftershocks of Fang Han and Elder Yun Yi's sword energy. The disciples of the Poison King Sect had even lower cultivation levels, and if they got close, they would either die or be injured.
Only then did the people of the Poison King Sect realize why there was such a tremendous commotion in the main square of Flying Cloud Peak.
None of these people dared to approach; they simply watched from a distance.
"What's going on? That Fang Han seems to have a good relationship with the sect leader, but the person he's fighting seems to be Yun Yi, the Supreme Elder of the Qingxuan Sect."
“That’s right, that’s Elder Yun Yi,”
Although the power of the Eight Desolations Sword Technique is not as great as that of the Creation Sword Technique, it is still a top-tier sword technique.
Fang Han's attacks, though seemingly light and agile, were actually as powerful and oppressive as mountains and seas.
If one is not a Yuan Dan realm expert, it is practically impossible to withstand two or three sword strikes from Fang Han.
Although Elder Yun Yi circulated his Yuan Dan within his body extremely quickly, his attack power was still inferior to Fang Han's.
He had to go all out each time just to barely block Fang Han's seemingly casual yet all-pervasive sword strikes.
But in reality, he also knew that Fang Han had not used his full strength.
Fang Han clearly did not have a Yuan Dan within his body, yet he was not afraid of Fang Han's Yuan Dan. In his three hundred years of life, he had never seen such a peerless genius.
The two exchanged more than ten more blows, and Elder Yunyi could only defend and dodge.
He retreated, but Fang Han relentlessly pursued him.
Wherever the two went, the bluestone slabs shattered and turned into dust.
"Who exactly is this Fang Han? Even Yun Yi, the Supreme Elder of Qingxuan Sect, is no match for him."
Upon seeing this scene, Liu Ziwei, the former sect leader of the Poison King Sect, couldn't help but ask a question.
"He is the young master of the Fang family in Yanming City. Lin Xunhuan, the master of Lin Yin Pavilion, is his subordinate. I thought his strongest level was only the Divine Sense Realm, but I didn't expect him to be so strong."
Lin Yaodao.
"No matter who wins today, I'm afraid my Poison King Sect is doomed."
Liu Ziwei's body went limp, and she almost couldn't stand up.
"Fang Han, are you really going to kill me?"
At this moment, Elder Yun Yi's voice trembled as he spoke.
“You previously used your divine sense to send your disciples to capture my sister and others. You have crossed my line, and of course I will not let you off.”
Fang Han sneered, "I am not a person who is easy to kill, nor do I like to provoke people, but those who cross my line will die."
"Fang Han, you're just at the Foundation Establishment stage. Do you really think you can kill me? I've been cultivating for three hundred years, while you've only been cultivating for twenty years, even if you started from birth."
Elder Yunyi snorted coldly.
"There is a sequence to learning the Way, and those who attain it are first. In fact, my actual cultivation has only lasted for a few months. Don't even mention that you have cultivated for three hundred years. Even if you have cultivated for five hundred years, you will die within fifty moves."
Fang Han said calmly.
In fact, he knew why Elder Yunyi had such confidence, because he had encountered many similar situations in his previous life.
“I have already sent a message to our sect leader, Song Kunlun. He will be here soon. You can’t kill me.”
Elder Yun Yi said, "Could it be that you intend to defeat a peak Yuan Dan realm expert?"
"You think I can't kill you? If Song Kunlun came and treated you the same way, I'd kill him too!"
Fang Han sneered, his sword aura intensifying once more.
His Xuan Tie sword had already pierced to Elder Yun Yi's throat.
Although Elder Yunyi was fast, Fang Han's sword still managed to cut off his beard.
"I'll fight you to the death!"
Elder Yunyi seemed to have been humiliated, and his Yuan Dan (original core) actually began to burn.
This old guy is really going all out.
People who have cultivated to his level are actually very afraid of death, but he understands that if he doesn't fight desperately now, he may not be able to wait for Song Kunlun, the sect leader of Qingxuan Sect, to come.
Even if he couldn't kill Fang Han by burning his Yuan Dan, he could definitely severely injure him.
Of course, his cultivation will also be damaged after this battle, and it will take at least ten years to recover.
But now, he can't care about that anymore.
After all, survival is the most important thing.
"Everyone, retreat quickly! Elder Yun Yi is burning his Yuan Dan!"
Liu Ziwei sensed that Elder Yun Yi's aura was rising sharply, and she was terrified!
Although she was only at the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, she was still the previous sect leader of a small sect and knew the terror of a Core Formation stage expert burning their Core.
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