"I will definitely destroy you!"

Fang Yuantu roared inwardly, mustered his courage once more, and pounced on Fang Han.

In an instant, their fists clashed, exchanging more than a dozen blows.

Fang Han's punches became increasingly fierce, each punch like a surging tide, wave after wave, the force growing stronger and stronger, seemingly endless, gradually putting immense pressure on Fang Yuantu.

Fang Yuantu could only withstand a few moves before he was starting to struggle.

Fang Han's punches continued to surge, forcing him to retreat repeatedly.

But Fang Han followed closely, relentlessly pursuing them.

Wherever the two went, the bricks and stones under their feet shattered.

"Stepping like a plow, that is the true essence of the Breaking Army Fist. Fang Han's understanding of the Breaking Army Fist far surpasses that of this old man."

Grandpa Fang Gaoyang watched Fang Han throw a punch and couldn't help but sigh.

Soon, Fang Yuantu was completely suppressed by Fang Han and had no power to fight back.

The old man got anxious; he was waiting for Fang Han's fighting strength to weaken.

But Fang Han just kept getting stronger the more he fought, which made him anxious.

Suddenly, Fang Han changed his move, directly deflecting Fang Yuantu's defensive arm and striking him in the chest with his elbow.

Fang Yuantu was sent flying in response, flying more than ten meters before crashing to the ground and vomiting blood repeatedly.

"Defeated? A high-level Martial Grandmaster was defeated by Fang Han just like that?"

Su Aiai couldn't believe her eyes.

"You little bastard, it seems you want me to reveal my hand."

Fang Yuantu struggled to get up from the ground, took out a pill, and swallowed it directly. Suddenly, a broadsword appeared in his hand.

This sword gleamed with a cold light; it was clearly not an ordinary weapon, but a magical artifact.

"Fang Yuantu, you have a mid-grade magic weapon, a Rejuvenation Pill, and a spatial magic treasure. It seems someone is helping you rise in the Fang family."

A flash of murderous intent crossed Fang Han's eyes as he calmly asked, "Who is your mastermind?"