Chapter 59: Establishing Prestige; Exposing the Truth

  "You're Wang Mie, the genius of the Wang family?" Fang Yan took a step forward, staring at Wang Mie in front of him.

  This guy is a violent air boundary cultivator, and among the younger generation in Yanzhou City, he can be considered a strong one. The Gao and Wang families have many people, with seven or eight people from each family reaching the violent air boundary at the age of twenty. As for the Fang family, it seems that only Fang Tao has reached this level, and now there is also Fu Qingxuan.

  It can be said that the Fang family is now in an embarrassing position in Yanzhou City. The younger generation is not strong enough, and if it weren't for Fang Zhen's prestige and usual dominance, they might have been squeezed out of the three major families long ago.

  "You're Fang Yan, the useless trash from the Fang family?" Wang Mei's face was full of disdain.

  "Who said rubbish?"

  "Trash, you!" Wang Mie replied without hesitation to Fang Yan's inquiry.

  "Haha......"

  "Haha......"

  ……

  The quarrel between the three families of Gao, Wang and Fang attracted a large number of young people from surrounding middle and lower-class families to gather around. As soon as Wang Mie's words fell, they immediately caused the people around them to burst into loud laughter.

  "Fang Yan, you little beast, I want you dead." Being ridiculed in public, Wang Mie's face was as dark as water. Unlike his usual calm demeanor, he now only thought of how to tear Fang Yan's mouth apart.

  "Trash, if you have the ability, come on over." Fang Yan's eyes flashed with sharp light, he stood with his hands behind his back and took a step forward.

  "Trash, all of you royals are a bunch of trash."

  "I'm going to tear you apart."

  "Fang Zhen's old dog has raised a good-for-nothing mongrel, how dare he be so arrogant! Young Master, kill that Fang family's good-for-nothing!" The Wang family's clansmen shouted incessantly.

  "Huh?" Fang Yan's eyes flashed with a fierce light, his killing intent brewing inside. His gaze swept across the Wang family members one by one. "Who was it just now? Who dared to speak such nonsense? Insulting my father? Come out quickly and kneel down to kowtow a hundred times, I'll spare your lives."

  "You!"

  When he heard this, Wang Mie was so angry that his face turned pale and his eyes bulged out. He had been waiting for Fang Yan to make a move, so that he could teach him a lesson in the name of justice. But he didn't expect Fang Yan to be so arrogant. Drawing his sword from his waist, he angrily rebuked: "Fang Yan, since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish."

  "Willow leaves fluttering, willow leaves turn into swords for me to slash!"

  A loud shout, behind Wang's back was a surge of true energy, a powerful airflow that forced people to retreat far away, the willow leaf sword in his hand was straight and upright, two swift sword flowers brushed across Fang Yan's face.

  "Mountain collapse!"

  Fang Yan saw the situation and coldly laughed, punching out with a momentum that seemed to split mountains. The golden fist shadow was as if it had substance, colliding with the sword flower, sending sparks flying everywhere. Next, Fang Yan stepped forward, unleashing the Seven Styles of Mountain-Crushing Fist in succession.

  Fang Yan's boxing was fierce and overbearing, although Wang Mie's cultivation was higher than his by a large realm, Fang Yan was not afraid. His moves were big and powerful, and after finishing the seven forms of the Mountain-Crushing Fist, Wang Mie retreated more than ten steps in a row, unable to counterattack and only able to defend himself under Fang Yan's pressure.

  Since Fang Yan's Pure Yang Skill broke through to the second layer, the amount of true energy in his body was almost indistinguishable from that of a violent air boundary cultivator. Coupled with his collapse mountain fist reaching the realm of a generation master, ordinary violent air boundary first-layer cultivators were not even his opponents. Moreover, there is an even more important point: this Wang family's willow leaf swordsmanship is a light and agile swordsmanship, yet he actually engaged in close combat with Fang Yan, already committing a fatal mistake - he underestimated Fang Yan too much.

  If it were other practitioners of the Eighth Layer of Qi Refining, this slight disadvantage would be negligible in the face of overwhelming strength. In the face of absolute power, everything else is just a trivial matter, and one strike would be enough to defeat them. However, Fang Yan was different. Even before he broke through to Pure Yang Cultivation, he could kill a thousand-year-old zombie in the Violent Qi Realm. Moreover, he had even killed a fifth-stage demon beast equivalent to a late-stage Violent Qi Realm cultivator. With Wang Mie's slight mistake, relying on Fang Yan's rich combat experience, the outcome of this battle was already predictable.

  Bang!

  Fang Yan's waist twisted, avoiding Wang Mie's incoming sword. As his body twisted, both fists simultaneously blasted out, and with a loud crash, Wang Mie was sent flying with just one punch.

  All that was heard was a "Boom!" and Wang Mie's protective true energy shattered, Wang Mie spat out fresh blood, crashing into the front of the city master's mansion, a golden dragon-embracing pillar, falling to the ground, his face instantly turning pale white, with a mouthful of bloody filth. Fang Yan stepped forward, one foot stepping on Wang Mie's abdomen at the Dan Tian point.

  "Fang Yan, what are you doing? Hurry up and stop!" Wang Mie's sudden defeat left everyone with a shocked expression. Previously, Gao Qing's defeat was due to his carelessness, but now, the second-level Violent Qi Realm cultivator Wang Mie had also been defeated, which could no longer be attributed to carelessness. Wang Doufu immediately rushed towards Fang Yan and angrily rebuked him as Wang Mie lay on the ground like a dead dog under Fang Yan's foot.

  "Wang Doufu, what are you going to do? This is a fight between juniors, do you really want to intervene?" Wang Jia's family head Wang Doufu spoke out, while Fang Zhen stood up straight, secretly on guard, fearing that this guy would make a sneak attack on Fang Yan.

  "How could this be, I'm a Second Layer of the Violent Qi Realm, how can I possibly lose..." Wang Mie struggled with all his might, but it was completely useless. Fang Yan's foot seemed to have roots as deep as a mountain, pinning him down and rendering him immobile.

  "Is the second layer of the Violent Qi Realm nothing to you?" Fang Yan glanced at Wang Doufu, who was blocked by Fang Zhen, and said coldly: "I've told you before, you insulted me first. Do you want to put me to death? Fine, I'm a relatively kind person, I don't like to kill people easily. Today, I'll just cripple your dantian and make you an ordinary person for the rest of your life."

  As they spoke, Fang Yan's face was cold and cruel. The person at his feet seemed like a cockroach or a stink bug in his eyes. In front of everyone, he lifted his foot, ready to trample him down.

  If this is really the case, then Wang's cultivation will be completely ruined, his dantian will be destroyed, and he will have no chance of cultivating for the rest of his life. This is simply more cruel than killing him.

  "Stop! If you dare to harm my son, today, the Wang family and your Fang family will not rest until one of us is dead. Today, I must kill you." Fang Yan said this, which would make the Wang family sacrifice another genius, how could Wang Doufu tolerate it? His hair stood on end, and he suddenly shouted in anger.

  "Haha…… Wang Lao, you think you're that big of a deal? You want me to stop and I'll stop. Wouldn't that be embarrassing for me?" Fang Yan heard this and burst out laughing, lifting his foot to stomp down on Wang Mie's Dan Tian.

  "How dare you! You're asking for death!"

  Who knew that Fang Yan heard his threat and still wanted to take action. This was a provocation of the Wang family's dignity, how could it be tolerated? Wang Doufu suddenly shouted in anger, completely disregarding Fang Zhen's interception, raised his hand, and a true yuan attack transformed into a flying sword that shot towards Fang Yan.

  "Hmm..."

  Fang Yan's actions were met with a thumbs up from Fang Zhen, who thought that the Wang family deserved to die. Fang Yan wanted to abolish the Wang clan and he was 100% supportive of this idea. When Wang Doufu tried to stop him, he deliberately didn't let his opponent have their way. With a cold hum, he punched out a blow, striking the True Yuan match that had shot out at him with a single punch that shook the mountains.

  Fang Zhen's cultivation was originally higher than Wang Doufu's, and with a loud explosion, the true yuan burst open, transforming into a fierce gust of wind that blew in all directions. As the wind passed by, the crowds around were blown back repeatedly, some almost falling to the ground.

  "Wang Lao, you're blocking my way, but I won't let you have your way. Today, Wang Mie is doomed to be destroyed. Even if the Heavenly King himself came, he wouldn't be able to save him." Fang Yan's cold voice rang out in the crowd, his foot ruthlessly stomping down, his fierce aura directly shattering Wang Mie's condensed True Qi shield, and with one kick, he exploded the opponent's Dantian.