dn't necessarily take that statement to heart if it came from someone else, but when Fang Yu said it, things were different. >>> 。Fang Yu had no need to lie to him 。"Zinan, what happened before Tell..."Your physical body is indeed well-cultivated, but it's far from reaching its limit," Fang Yu said indifferently.

Gu Yan's face was dark.

An ordinary warrior, at most, could temper their body once. A small number could temper it twice. But Gu Yan had tempered his body nine times in total. His flesh and blood had reached the most perfect state.

Even the ancient dragon, Long, said that Gu Yan no longer needed to temper his body.

Look at Fang Yu right now, he actually said that his physical body hasn't even reached its limit yet

This is an utter disgrace!

Gu Yan's heart surged with anger, he raised his left fist and once again blasted toward Fang Yu.

Fang Yu easily dodged it with a side step.

Gǔ Yán roared angrily and threw a series of punches at Fāng Yǔ, his speed so fast that his fists left afterimages in the air.

"This is the Divine Fist! It's also one of the ultimate techniques of ancient Dragon Venerable!" Pang Nan exclaimed.

The power of the Divine Fist lies in the perfect fusion of speed and strength. Its incredible speed is matched by the unwavering power behind each strike, surpassing many other martial arts in this regard.

However, to master the Divine Fist Technique, one needs a powerful physique first, and Gu Yan perfectly fits the bill.

Just, Gu Yan's astonishingly powerful Divine Fist had reached its peak, but Fang Yu was still facing it with a calm expression, not showing any panic at all.

Dodge, block with your hand, dodge...

Fang Yu always knows how to perfectly defuse every punch from Gu Yan.

While the Godly Fist is powerful, it places a severe strain on a warrior's physical energy.

In about a minute, Gu Yan's punching speed slowed considerably, his stamina starting to run low.

What's even more fatal is that Guyan's mentality deteriorates with each passing battle.

He tried his best, but he couldn't even scratch Fang Yu's hair.

This was undoubtedly a huge blow for him, who had always considered himself the world's best close-combat fighter.

Fang Yu noticed that Gu Yan's punching speed had slowed down, a trace of ironic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He is deliberately holding back.

He was going to implement what Guyan said onto Guyan himself.

That is, to destroy everything that Gu Yan took pride in.

"How are you Tired" Fang Yu smiled faintly.

Gu Yan panted heavily, seeing Fang Yu's smile, he felt incredibly humiliated!

He was Gu Ru Long's chief disciple! He couldn't even manage to injure Fang Yu!

And at this moment, Du Yongnian and the others beside him also saw Gu Yan's decline.

"Master Guyan... if we keep fighting like this, I'm afraid..." Pang Nan shook his head and said.

"He's lost, there's no hope." Zeng Chuming, standing beside him, said bluntly.

Du Yongnian's face changed, but whether he was willing or not, Gu Yan really seemed to be at the end of his rope.

"This Master Fang... is truly terrifying. He only made a move once from beginning to end, and the rest of the time he was...toying with Master Gu Yan." Zeng Chuming hesitated for a moment before uttering the word "toying".

At least from the perspective of watching him, Gu Yan was just like a headless fly, being played around by Fang Yu from beginning to end until he was exhausted.

"The so-called Divine Dragon Scripture is nothing but a fragment of the True Dragon Sect's secret art left behind from ancient times. I don't know where your master got it from, but it definitely wasn't something he created himself." Fang Yu looked at Gu Yan and said calmly.

"You dare insult my master" Gu Yan's eyes blazed with anger, gritting his teeth as he continued to pummel the other with fists!

Gu Ru Long was not only his master, but also the benefactor who raised him.

He will absolutely not allow anyone to insult his master!

Seeing Gu Yan enter a berserk state, Fang Yu's face wore a sneer.

Is this the level of cultivators nowadays

It's really weak.

Three thousand years ago, someone at Guyan's level of cultivation during the Foundation Establishment period would have absolutely been at the very bottom.

At least, in Fang Yu's eyes, Gu Yan and Yang Jian were no different.

Gu Yan's movements were becoming slower and slower, with countless openings appearing on his body.

Fang Yu looked at Gu Yan, who was almost frantic, and knew that his mentality had almost collapsed.

"Let me teach you what true martial arts are." Fang Yu said calmly.

As they spoke, Fang Yu took a step back, clenching his right fist.

A faint red qi swirled on his right fist, forming a vortex!

A wave of terrifying power emanated from his right fist.

What is true martial arts

That's one punch, obliterating everything!

Feeling the terrifying power contained in Fang Yu's right fist, Gu Yan's face changed drastically.

He had no time to dodge, so he could only push the Shenlong Jue to its limit, causing a more dazzling golden glow to surround him!

With the true qi armor of Shenlong Jue condensed, he could at least withstand a punch!

A red light flashed in Fang Yu's eyes, and he punched towards Gu Yan!

"Boom!"

The entire Tang family building shook violently, and the living room was filled with a strong light that made it impossible to see anything.

"Retreat quickly!" shouted Du Yongnian.

A surge of immense power swept through the Tang family living room, sending everything flying. Even Ji Ruimei and the others, who were far away, couldn't stand firm.

The light gradually faded.

At this moment, the Tang family's living room was in complete disarray. The floor, which had originally been covered with beautiful ceramic tiles, was now a pit of mud.

In the midst of smoke and dust, everyone could only see a single figure standing still.

It was Fang Yu.

Fang Yu was unharmed, his expression indifferent, as if nothing had happened.

Where did Gu Yan go

Everyone searched for the ancient rock's figure.

Suddenly, Du Yongnian noticed a figure lying in the distance, his face changing drastically.

Only to see Gu Yan lying there, a huge blood hole appeared on his chest, empty inside.

His eyes were still open, his face contorted with terror and unwillingness.

Blood flowed from under Gu Yan's body, forming a large pool.

Yang Shaorong, who had been knocked unconscious by Fang Yu before, just woke up.

The body of Guyan lay near him.

Yang Shaorong stood up and saw the terrifyingly dead ancient rock.

His face shifted, he looked up, staring at Fang Yu standing in the center of the pit and then glanced at Gu Yan lying on the ground.

How could this be...

Yang Shaorong's face turned pale and then red, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He clutched his hair, suddenly laughed, and then abruptly burst into tears, letting out a howl.

Yang Shaorong has completely gone insane.

Fāng Yǔ turned his head and looked at Du Yongnian beside him.

Du Yongnian trembled all over and immediately knelt down, kowtowing to Fang Yu: "Master Fang, before I was blind, I couldn't see Mount Tai with my eyes. From now on, I will never provoke you again. Our Jianghai City Martial Arts Association, we respect Master Fang as the most honorable person. As long as you have any orders, we will follow them without hesitation!"

"With Master Fang as our honor!" Zeng Chuming and Pang Nan beside him also bent down and bowed to Fang Yu.

Fang Yu glanced at them nonchalantly and said, "I don't want tonight's events to spread."

After that, Fang Yu turned and walked out.

As he passed Ji Ru-mei, he said, "Take Yang Shaorong to the Yang family."

Ji Ru Mei immediately nodded and ordered her subordinates to do something.

Twenty minutes later, Fang Yu stood in the courtyard of Yang's villa, holding onto a manic Yang Shaorong.

"Look, this is what you brought upon yourselves." Fang Yu said to Yang Shaorong with a calm expression.

As they were speaking, Fang Yu raised one hand and pressed it down.

"Boom!"

The two villas in the courtyard collapsed with a deafening roar!

After tonight, the Yang family will be no more in Jianghai City!

Yang Shaorong watched as the Yang family home became a ruin, standing there in stunned silence. Then he knelt down on the ground, weeping bitterly.

Fang Yu turned around and got back into the car.

Ji Ruomei stared blankly at Fang Yu.

She really doubted... was this person in front of her, a human from Earth

Fang Yu's strength is like an endless abyss, forever bottomless and always exceeding everyone's expectations.

"Drive, let's go back to Tang's house." Fang Yu said.

……

Southern Metropolis, Zheng's Residence.

Yang Yinzhu was about to set off and return to Jianghaishi.

Now that she has masters sent by Zheng Xiucheng protecting her, she needn't fear Fang Yu anymore upon returning home.

Just as Yang Yinzhu was about to go out, her phone rang.

Several people called her at the same time.

Yang Yinzhhu immediately had a bad feeling and answered the phone.

After listening for a few seconds, she slammed her phone to the ground!

"Fang Yu! I want you dead! I want you dead!" Yang Yinzhu was close to hysteria, using her foot to stomp on the phone on the ground.

The maidservant nearby was so startled that she jumped back in fright.

"What's wrong"

At this moment, Zheng Xiucheng in a suit and tie walked in from outside.

"Fang Yu! He destroyed my entire Yang family! He drove my father insane!" Yang Yinzhu's eyes were bloodshot, and every word she uttered was practically gritted out through clenched teeth, her voice hoarse and strained.

Zheng Xiucheng stepped forward, embracing Yang Yinzhu, and said, "Don't worry, now that you are mine, I will naturally help you deal with Fang Yu. I already have a preliminary plan."

When speaking, Zheng Xiucheng's eyes were dark and his lips curled into a sneer.

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