Shi Tianming, a subordinate general under Guo Tianyi, the commander of Tianyuan County, was leading a thousand elite county soldiers to the scene.
In their view, no matter how strong Fang Han was, he would have no chance of survival if he was surrounded by county soldiers and subjected to a barrage of crossbow bolts.
They felt that Fang Han was far too arrogant and conceited, failing to press his advantage and instead staying there to wait. In their eyes, this was undoubtedly courting death.
"break!"
After about a dozen breaths, Gongsun Yaoqin's eyes suddenly lit up, and she parted her red lips, letting out a delicate shout that pierced the sky.
In an instant, the longsword in her hand seemed like an awakened dragon, its sword light flickering and carrying an overwhelming momentum, instantly breaking through Shi Xiu's carefully constructed defense.
"puff!"
The longsword pierced Shi Xiu's shoulder blade with perfect accuracy, and with a chilling sound of bones shattering, Shi Xiu's shoulder blade was directly crushed.
The excruciating pain contorted Shi Xiu's face instantly, and cold sweat poured down his face like rain.
However, Gongsun Yaoqin's attacks did not stop there.
Almost simultaneously, she lightly touched the ground with her jade-like feet, her figure closing in like lightning, and kicked Shi Xiu hard in the abdomen.
"Bang!"
Shi Xiu's massive body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, tracing a pathetic arc in the air before crashing heavily several feet away.
This kick may seem ordinary, but it actually contains powerful internal energy.
The true energy surged like a raging undercurrent, flowing straight through Shi Xiu's wound into his dantian, instantly shattering it.
Despite being a mid-level Martial Grandmaster, Shi Xiu was unable to withstand even a hundred moves from Gongsun Yaoqin's fierce attacks and was severely injured, losing his fighting ability.
The Shi family members were all dumbfounded when they witnessed Shi Xiu being crippled, and the scene fell into a deathly silence.
No one dared to step forward rashly, fearing they would become the next victim of Fang Hanxuan's iron sword.
Shi Tianyong and Wen Min clenched their fists, their knuckles turning white, their eyes burning with rage, wishing they could tear Fang Han, Gongsun Yaoqin and the others to pieces.
"Miss Gongsun is so powerful!"
Ye Qianqiu broke the silence first, his face beaming with sincere admiration, clapping and shouting praises.
Ye Qianqian looked at Gongsun Yaoqin with envy in her beautiful eyes.
She secretly thought to herself that if she could become Fang Han's disciple and follow him to cultivate every day, she would surely be able to break through quickly and become a Martial Grandmaster.
Gongsun Yaoqin sheathed her longsword, walked lightly to Fang Han, bowed slightly, and said with a hint of guilt, "Master, I have disappointed you. It took me more than seventy moves to defeat this person."
Fang Han's gaze was gentle. He nodded slightly and said earnestly, "Yes, the subtleties of your swordplay have not yet been fully displayed. You need to experience more actual combat in the future to truly master it."
"Yes, Master."
Gongsun Yaoqin nodded obediently and then sat down on the golden nanmu chair next to Fang Han.
Fang Han and the others sat calmly and composedly, as steady as Mount Tai.
Just a short while later, a loud clatter of hooves echoed outside the manor.
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