Clearly, he wanted to engage Fang Han in close combat and defeat him at point-blank range.

Fang Yuantu's mastery of the "Breaking Army Fist" was indeed very profound, at least several times stronger than Fang Kunnan's initial Martial Grandmaster level.

Fang Han stood still, but his clothes fluttered in the wind.

Those watching from the sidelines involuntarily stepped back a little.

"Broken Army Fist? Then I'll teach you a lesson with the Broken Army Fist."

Fang Han moved his feet and also unleashed the Breaking Army Fist.

His Breaking Army Fist only involves taking half a step each time, but the speed increases rapidly, like an arrow released from a bow.

In his previous life, he was the Sword Emperor, and he was proficient in all kinds of martial arts, not just swordsmanship.

Although the Po Jun Fist was a unique skill of the Fang family, in his opinion, it still had many flaws.

Therefore, he made some minor changes on the spot.

Moreover, he also changed the way he exerted his force.

The two were evenly matched, and their fists clashed instantly.

Golden light shone on Fang Han's fist, while a blue light flashed on Fang Yuantu's fist.

"Go to hell!"

Fang Yuantu let out a sinister laugh.

But the next moment, his expression changed, because he felt the force from Fang Han's fist was too strong, almost activating his lower body.

"How is this possible?"

Fang Yuantu was extremely shocked. Fang Han's body clearly contained true essence, not true qi. How could he have such a powerful force?

This is power that surpasses even that of a high-level Martial Grandmaster.

He immediately unleashed his inner energy, trying to withstand Fang Han's punch.

But Fang Han's fist force surged in wave after wave, like a tidal wave.