Not only was Qin Ke terrified, but his master, Elder Yun Yi, was also shocked.
Fang Han's sword strike against Xu Zisheng was so brilliant that it precisely found the only flaw in Xu Zisheng's swordsmanship and broke through it in one fell swoop. This was definitely not a coincidence.
This is enough to show that Fang Han's insight and vision are exceptional. You must know that the Xuanwu Sword Technique has indeed been passed down in the Qingxuan Sect for hundreds of years. In the eyes of a Yuan Dan Realm expert like him, any loopholes have already been filled.
Even when Xu Zisheng used the Xuanwu Sword Technique to defend, Fang Han couldn't see any flaws, but Fang Han did.
He knew that Fang Han was truly extraordinary.
Fang Han is only twenty years old, yet he has such insight and knowledge. He is definitely a true prodigy. It's terrifying.
Moreover, Fang Han could shatter his eldest disciple Qin Ke's sword energy with a casual palm strike, which made him even more wary.
If such a person were to grow up, I fear no one in the Qingxuan Sect would be able to defeat him.
He had previously thought Fang Han was a reckless braggart who was afraid of death, but now he knew how formidable Fang Han was.
“Xu Zisheng, you coveted my sister, my disciple, and my friend. I told you that this was your way to your death. Now, your heart meridian is destroyed, and you are beyond saving. Even if you return to Qingxuan Sect, no one can save you.”
Fang Han did not continue to attack Xu Zisheng. The Xuan Tie Sword returned to his hand. He said calmly, then turned to Elder Yun Yi and said, "Yun Yi, it's your turn. Your disciples, although they have cultivated for decades to hundreds of years, are too useless. Fighting with me is just suicide. If you withdraw from the competition for the Five-Colored Divine Stone, I can let you go. Otherwise, today will be the day you perish."
After hearing Fang Han's words, Liu Ziwei and Lin Yao of the Poison King Sect, as well as the white-haired elder of the Discipline Hall, were utterly desperate.
They were utterly shocked to see Xu Zisheng's life force draining away and him unable to stand up again.
Xu Zisheng was an elder of the Qingxuan Sect and a powerful expert in the early stage of the Divine Sense Realm. He was crippled by Fang Han and was about to die.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it at all.
Things are beyond repair now. Once Elder Yunyi kills Fang Han, he will definitely settle scores with the Poison King Sect.
"Fang Han, how dare you! My master is a Yuan Dan realm expert and the Supreme Elder of the Qingxuan Sect. What right do you, trash, have to fight him?"
Luo Qiu, the female disciple of Elder Yunyi, immediately shouted angrily.
This woman might not dare to fight Fang Han, but she still had the guts to talk back.
After all, she was under the protection of Elder Yunyi.
"So noisy!"
Fang Han glanced at Luo Qiu, then uttered two words with a thunderous flourish, and at the same time, the Xuan Tie sword in his hand flew out like lightning.
The sword shot towards Luo Qiu.
Luo Qiu was terrified. She tried to dodge the sword, but she didn't have time to react. The Xuan Tie sword was already a foot in front of her!
"You dare?"
Elder Yun Yi's expression also changed. Fang Han's attack was too sudden, and it was too late for him to make a move to stop him.
So he used his divine sense to try and control Fang Han's sword.
The divine sense of the Yuan Dan realm surged forth like a tidal wave, but the moment it touched the sword, it felt as if it had crashed into an invisible mountain.
Fang Han's divine sense collided violently with Yun Yi's divine sense, causing the spiritual energy within a radius of several dozen feet to fluctuate violently. The onlookers quickly moved away, fearing they would be caught in the crossfire.
A sudden buzzing sound arose!
The Xuan Tie sword shot out like an arrow, tearing through the stagnant air.
Luo Qiu's pupils contracted sharply, and she activated her protective inner energy, but the cold blade had already flashed past her throat.
The next moment, the Xuan Tie Sword rolled back and hovered steadily in Fang Han's palm.
Luo Qiu staggered back half a step, subconsciously raising his hand to touch his neck, where a thin line of blood, as fine as a hair, quietly appeared.
Suddenly, the blood burst open, shooting out like a fountain, splashing onto her pale face and white clothes, blooming into hideous red plum blossoms on the blue brick floor.
"you……"
Hot blood gushed from her throat, and she pressed her hands tightly against the wound, blood gushing out between her fingers.
Her legs suddenly gave way, and she collapsed to her knees, her body convulsing violently as she slowly leaned forward.
Her master, Elder Yun Yi's, roar and her senior brother Qin Ke's exclamation exploded in her ears, but they were all shut out by her gradually fading consciousness.
Blood and froth blocked her throat; she struggled to open and close her lips, but could only manage muffled sobs.
With her last ounce of strength gone, Luo Qiu collapsed into a pool of blood, her empty eyes staring blankly at the sky, her pupils reflecting Fang Han's indifferent figure, gradually losing focus.
Her body was completely still.
She was killed by Fang Han, dying a violent death.
"Master...Senior Brother..."
Xu Zisheng collapsed in a pool of blood, blood bubbles continuously oozing from his throat. With his last ounce of strength, he shouted, "You must avenge me..."
His voice was hoarse and broken, each word seeming to be squeezed out of his broken chest.
At this moment, Xu Zisheng had long lost the dignified demeanor of an elder of the Qingxuan Sect.
Fang Han's domineering and fierce sword energy was like invisible blades, pulverizing his internal organs and severing all his meridians.
His dantian, which was originally filled with surging true energy, was now deathly silent, like a dry well that had been drained of all life.
Waves of excruciating pain washed over him, yet he stubbornly refused to close his eyes. His cloudy eyes burned with a fierce fire of resentment as he stared intently at Fang Han, as if he wanted to tear the other man to pieces with his gaze.
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