Life Force Defies the Martial Path

Lu Family.

Martial arena.

The spectators had packed the martial arena so tightly not even water could pass through, yet no one dared make the slightest unusual sound.

They merely fixed their full attention on the three people in the arena.

The gazes directed at Fang Han held disdain, confusion, and doubt.

But not a trace of expectation.

No one believed that Fang Han, a mere Gangqi Realm martial artist, could contend against two grandmasters.

Much less that he hoped to break through and advance in the midst of it.

Yet Fang Han turned a blind eye to the reactions around him and stood alone at the center of the arena.

Lu Feng and Luo You stood side by side ten zhang opposite him.

"Fang Han, twenty-five years old." Fang Han cupped his hands. "Today, I wish to borrow the hands of you two to knock upon the gate of Grandmaster."

His words stirred another commotion among the onlookers.

Even if Fang Han failed today, reaching the peak of the Gangqi Realm at twenty-five was still a rarity throughout all ages.

"Luo You," Lu Feng said.

"This disciple is here."

"You and I need not hold back."

Luo You fell silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

The battle began at that very instant.

The pressure of the Grandmaster Realm arrived in an instant, clinging like a shadow.

Several cracks silently split open beneath Fang Han's feet, then rapidly spread outward like a spiderweb across the rocky ground.

It was as though he had fallen into a mire, as though mountains were pressing down upon him.

Fang Han felt that even raising a hand had become incomparably difficult.

"So this is the might of a grandmaster!"

Not only was there no fear in Fang Han's eyes, they blazed with