Full Awakening: One F is trash, three me

Chapter 259 Yang Jian's Strength

Now that Yang Han has grown up and knows about his mother's death, there is no need to hide it anymore.

Although it was already dark, there were still some sparks in the martyrs' cemetery, but... after the battle during the day, how many more tombstones would be added here?

Yang Jian led Yang Han through a large number of tombstones and stopped in front of one of the innermost tombstones.

The girl on the tombstone has a bright smile, her eyes are like stars, and her hair is tied in a high ponytail. She looks very heroic. There are also fresh flowers that have not yet withered next to the tombstone.

Yang Han's heart stirred slightly; his father often came here...

"Xiaoyu, I've brought my son to see you..."

Yang Jian's voice trembled slightly. In the darkness, Yang Han couldn't see his father's face clearly, but he had never seen his father so agitated and vulnerable.

"That bastard Zhou Hao is dead. I killed him with my own hands. You don't believe me? It's true!"

Yang Han was speechless. Dad, you knew Mom wouldn't believe you!

Yang Jian argued for a while, then patted Yang Han on the shoulder: "Our son is very talented. Although he's not particularly good-looking, not as handsome as you, and not as charming as me, he should be able to find a wife in the future. You don't need to worry..."

Yang Han listened silently, sighed, and decided to just go with whatever his father said.

"that is……"

Yang Jian's voice was hoarse, as if he were lost in memories.

"I've been craving my mom's sweet and sour pork ribs every day, but I'm not very good at cooking and I don't have your skills. If... if you were still here..."

Yang Jian's voice gradually became inaudible, and through the hand on his shoulder, Yang Han could feel his father trembling slightly.

Yang Han clenched his fists. This damned world had separated his family forever...

There are also demons and ferocious beasts!

One by one, sooner or later... I'll kill you all!

Blood splattered in Yang Han's eyes, and the overwhelming hatred almost made him lose control of the Star Origin Power within him.

Snapped!

Yang Jian slammed his large hand down, dispelling all of Yang Han's hostility.

"Xiao Han, come and kowtow to your mother. This is your first time here. If you have time in the future, come and visit your mother often."

"Um."

Once he recovered, Yang Han knelt down and kowtowed three times.

He didn't say anything, but silently kept this hatred in his heart.

Yang Jian didn't say anything. After taking his revenge, he seemed much more relaxed.

He didn't look as haggard, which could also be due to his breakthrough into the flying realm.

Yang Jian squatted down to the side and talked a lot. Yang Han didn't say a word, just listened silently, and also heard many stories about his father and mother when they were young.

For example, how did they meet, and how did they gradually fall in love and become close? Of course, in Yang Jian's words, his mother always coveted his good looks.

Yang Han was speechless. How come he never noticed how narcissistic his father was before?

However, after thinking about it carefully, Yang Han realized that his father did seem quite handsome when he was young. However, he was too young to remember him well at the time. Moreover, his father had raised him alone as both a father and a mother for so many years, which must have been quite hard for him, so he naturally looked much older and more haggard.

After a long while, Yang Jian seemed to have said enough, and suddenly looked at Yang Han.

"How's your family's traditional staff technique coming along?"

Madman's Stick Technique?

Yang Han was slightly taken aback. He hadn't practiced this in a long time, but it wasn't that he didn't want to; the difficulty of this combat skill was beyond his imagination.

Since reaching the pinnacle of the Xuan rank, there has been no further progress, as if the road ahead has been cut off. Even though his mental attributes have improved a lot compared to before, he still feels stuck.

When his father asked, he looked at the system panel and saw that it was still at the Perfect Profound Rank, with a power boost of 3.5 times.

"Your training... should be alright, right?"

Yang Han was also somewhat uncertain, saying, "I have mastered the Shadow Dragon technique very well, and I can even ignore the shadow process and unleash it directly."

Yang Jian nodded slightly: "Words are no proof..."

Yang Han suddenly looked at his father. What did he mean? Did he want to have a friendly spar?

The father and son exchanged a glance, and in unison, decided to have a sparring match!

The martyrs' cemetery covers a large area, with a huge square in the center, which is perfect for the father and son to have a friendly match.

Yang Han also wanted to see what his father's strength was now, so he flipped his hand and two hard long sticks flew out.

Yang Han took the long stick and nodded: "Not bad!"

The next moment, the two figures flashed and instantly arrived on the square.

"Kid, let me give you a piece of advice: don't think your old man is weak, or you might get what's coming to you!"

"Yeah?"

Yang Han looked unconvinced. "Let's fight first and see!"

The next moment, phantom images flew around the two men's long staffs, but all were silent.

For his first move, Yang Han did not use any combat techniques, but simply unleashed the staff technique of "Shadow Dragon Soaring," generating a base force of nearly 450 tons.

Bang Bang Bang!

In an instant, the sound of dozens of sticks colliding rang out!

Yang Han staggered back dozens of steps in an instant, while Yang Jian swayed and returned to normal.

Yang Han silently calculated in his mind that his father was a martial artist who had opened 36 meridians. When he reached the ninth level of the Meridian Integration Realm, he had a basic strength of 720 tons. Now that he had reached the Flying Realm, even if he cultivated the most worthless Nine Forging Secret Technique, his basic strength would still be around 1440 tons. He was indeed no match for him.

"Like a shadowy dragon soaring through the air, elusive and formless, each move landing perfectly! This move... you've mastered it quite well!"

Yang Jian praised him and swung his staff again.

"continue!"

"good!"

The initial probing has ended. Yang Jian's basic strength is much stronger than Yang Han's, after all, Yang Han's cultivation level is too low, but Yang Han knows where his strengths lie.

His combat skills and martial arts level far surpass his father's!

"I'm getting serious, Dad, watch out!"

With such a large gap in basic strength, Yang Han was not going to hold back and directly used the Heaven-Rank Technique, Myriad Valley Blade!

Although it is a sword technique, the way to unleash power is essentially the same. Yang Han has mastered too many martial arts techniques, so he can easily switch between them at will.

At the peak of the Heavenly Rank, the maximum explosive force is 1440 tons. With the addition of basic strength, this strike has a terrifying force of over 1700 tons!

This blow is much more powerful than the previous ones; Dad will probably be defeated instantly!

Yang Jian clearly hadn't expected Yang Han's blow to be so powerful. His expression changed slightly, but he remained fearless.

"Combat techniques? I have those too!"

The next moment, specks of light flickered on the long staff in his hand.

Yellow-rank combat skill!

Yang Han scoffed. So what if it's the worst Yellow-Rank combat skill, even if it's at the Perfect level? It only increases the force by 36 tons?

Far from enough!

"Dad, this is too weak!"

Yang Han shouted loudly, brimming with confidence!

What is the greatest pride for a son?

Of course, beating Dad would be so awesome!

Yang Han was thinking happily when the two long sticks collided violently in mid-air.