God-Level All-rounder Expert

Chapter 310: Chapters 333-334, Bad News

Fang Yi’s eyes surged with a fierce murderous intent, and in an instant, they turned incomparably crimson.

Fang Yi had never seen his parents, nor could he remember what they looked like or what kind of people they were, but they were still his parents, his own flesh and blood.

The so-called gratitude and filial piety were not just about taking care of them in their old age and ensuring their peaceful twilight years, but also about seeking justice when someone insulted them. As their son, it was his duty to defend their honor.

Fang Yi executed the Divine Travel Steps, instantly elevating them to their peak, and charged towards Fang Mutian.

A hint of mocking smile flashed across Fang Mutian’s eyes, "Overestimating your abilities."

Immediately, Fang Mutian spread his hands, his palms turning over, and the wind picked up without a breeze.

Human Level Nine!

Fang Yi’s eyes slightly narrowed, instantly assessing Fang Mutian’s strength and understanding where his confidence stemmed from.

As Fang Yi closed in, Fang Mutian suddenly slapped down with both palms, and Fang Yi responded not with fancy moves, but with a thundering punch.

One palm struck Fang Yi’s fist, and he felt a numbing sensation. The inner strength encapsulated in Fang Mutian’s palm was formidable, something even Fang Yi had to admit.

But even with that admission, Fang Yi would not back down on this account.

In Fang Yi’s dictionary, the words "back down" did not exist; he didn’t even know how to write them.

From the moment their fists and palms met, it signified the start of their battle, and in an instant, they were already engaged in combat.

At this moment, as Song Ya came to his senses, lying on the ground and witnessing the spectacle of their fight, Song Ya, who had just opened his eyes, immediately closed them again. He was already scared, his previous arrogance crushed by Fang Yi’s relentless punches.

There was a roaring wind, created by the collision of their inner strengths. Their limbs became weapons of combat, consciously and tacitly avoiding the use of firearms and purely engaging through fists and feet—competing solely in martial arts cultivation.

Fang Yi was indeed enraged by Fang Mutian, a raging fire burning in his chest, making him increasingly fierce in battle.

Seeing this, Fang Mutian’s lips curved into a smile, "Scum, are you angry?"

Yi didn’t respond but, combining the Divine

punch faster than the

second level... fifth level,

culminating in the

sixth level shows some skill, scum," said Fang Mutian coldly, "Let

moment, a fierce gleam crossed Fang Mutian’s eyes, he shouted, "Cloud Dispersing

wrapped in inner strength and as solid as stone, relentlessly pounded towards Fang Yi,

Yi retreated, his Eight Extremes Fist only reaching the sixth level,

through Fang Yi’s eyes;

Seventh level!

Yi unleashed a

Mutian’s expression shook, and

bad, but my methods are not limited to

Mutian’s fists moved at lightning speed, creating

arts, the Cross Horizon Fist, scum, watch closely!" Fang

Fang Mutian’s eyes, Fang Yi was nothing more

did he deign to speak. He simply swung his fist, colliding it with Fang

made Fang Yi feel the inner strength carried in Fang Mutian’s fists, overwhelmingly powerful. Despite having the same level of martial arts cultivation, Fang Mutian had been nurtured by the family from a young age,

However...

extreme!" Fang Yi shouted in a low voice,

was like a ghost,

fist, inner strength surged, making a sound like tearing through the

coldly smirked, disdain

Bang!

of

the weak, and a

smirk disappeared from Fang Mutian’s face, replaced by shock. The disdain in his eyes instantly turned into surprise as his entire

"Impossible!"

out incredulously because Fang Yi’s inner strength

that was

on Fang Yi’s face. This time, he did not