Supreme Warrior in the City

Chapter 1039: Chapter 1038: Fang Ping’s Crushing Defeat

Facing the ridicule of the crowd, Su Yang always remained calm.

”Since I’m here, let’s have a fight!” Su Yang announced loudly. ”However, I don’t like unfamiliar people watching me compete. So, I’m giving you a chance now. Those uninvolved in this matter, leave the gym immediately. Tonight’s affair will then have nothing to do with them!”

The crowd looked at each other. Finally, someone from Young Master Fang’s side, a Capital City dandy, coldly said, ”Su Yang, who do you think you are, daring to order us around? Have you really started to take yourself too seriously?”

With the dandy leading the way, people around them also began to angrily scoff and ridicule, all mocking Su Yang for being presumptuous in giving them orders.

”It’s not an order; it’s just a suggestion!” Su Yang replied with a smile. ”This battle is between Young Master Fang and me, unrelated to anyone else. If Young Master Fang loses, I plan to kick him out of Qinghe Academy. If you are not my friends and still insist on watching here, then I can only perceive you as being on Young Master Fang’s side. Then, do not blame me if I hold you accountable as well. Those who stay, I will also drive out of Qinghe Academy!”

The crowd was stunned on the spot. Su Yang’s words were bold indeed—threatening to expel everyone from Qinghe Academy? That was incredibly arrogant!

Soon, the crowd began to curse angrily, especially those dandies from Young Master Fang’s side, who were furious.

”Su, if you lose tonight, we will cripple you right here!” Young Master Fang gritted his teeth. ”After you are thrown out of Qinghe Academy, we will kill you ourselves. That will be the price you pay for your arrogance!”

”Oh? Is that so?” Su Yang scoffed. ”That works for me. If you lose tonight, I will kill you as soon as you step out of Qinghe Academy!”

”Then let’s see!” Young Master Fang roared and jumped onto the ring, shouting, ”Su Yang, do you dare to come up!”

Su Yang did not respond to him, simply smiling and looking around. ”Are you all sure you won’t leave?”

”I’m leaving your damn grandfather!”

”You’re about to die, and you still talk so much crap!”

”After Young Master Fang defeats you, I’ll personally come down and stomp you dead, you bastard!”

”Go up and meet your death! What’s with all this nonsense!”

The crowd continued to curse, no one intending to leave. In their eyes, Su Yang was already a dead man; no one feared him.

”Since that’s the case, then tonight, everyone is included!” Su Yang waved his hand, and the gym’s doors suddenly shut.

The crowd was startled. Was Su Yang planning to seal the doors and trap them inside so they could not escape?

At that moment, Su Yang leaped onto the ring and loudly said, ”Young Master Fang, be careful!”

”Be careful your ass!” Young Master Fang cursed. As Su Yang landed, he had already charged forward.

”Whirlwind Seven Absolute Legs!” Young Master Fang bellowed, leaping up and delivering seven kicks, each forming a whirlwind, hurtling directly toward Su Yang.

It must be said that Young Master Fang’s strength was indeed formidable, hardly worse than Wang Wanli, whom Su Yang had encountered before.

However, against the current Su Yang, Young Master Fang’s capabilities were simply not enough.

Su Yang nonchalantly dodged those seven whirlwinds, but Fang Ping showed no panic, instead, a cold laugh emerged from him.

Those seven whirlwinds amazingly fused into one large whirlwind directly behind Su Yang and swiftly swept towards him.

”Interesting!” Su Yang laughed and this time did not dodge at all, charging straight into the whirlwind.

”Seeking death!” Fang Ping sneered even more, the Whirlwind Seven Absolute Legs, the most powerful being this large whirlwind.

It appeared to be one large whirlwind, but in fact, it consisted of seven smaller whirlwinds. Each of these whirlwinds was like a steel blade, capable of splitting rocks. Fang Ping had once used this large whirlwind to shatter a huge rock, demonstrating the power of this move.

Su Yang did not avoid it, charging straight into it was truly a suicidal move.

Fang Ping even thought of what Su Yang’s death would look like; it would certainly be extremely tragic. After all, anything that fell into this large whirlwind would be ground into dust, leaving nothing intact.

How many bones of Su Yang would remain after he went in?

However, Fang Ping soon felt something was amiss. After Su Yang entered the large whirlwind, its speed gradually slowed down as if the whirlwind was about to stop. Moreover, the whirlwind was slowly shrinking, strangely, as if someone was extracting the whirlwind from within.

Finally, a figure appeared within the whirlwind, and it was indeed Su Yang.

He stood there in the whirlwind without a scratch on him, not even his clothes had been ruffled.

The whirlwind steadily shrank and eventually became small like a toy, spinning in the palm of Su Yang’s hand, looking even more bizarre.

Fang Ping’s eyes almost bulged out. He had fought against many, and some had managed to counter the Whirlwind Seven Absolute Legs, but never in this manner. Those individuals had used sheer force to completely smash the whirlwind, but Fang Ping was witnessing Su Yang’s unique approach for the first time.

That mighty whirlwind had turned into a small toy in Su Yang’s hand, was this still his signature technique?

After a moment of silence, Fang Ping grimly bit down hard and once again attacked Su Yang. The battle had reached this point, and he was stuck in a difficult position, left with no choice but to desperately fight against Su Yang.

Su Yang’s strength was far above Fang Ping’s, but he had held back, so he did not defeat Fang Ping immediately upon engaging.

Even so, Fang Ping could not last long under Su Yang. In less than three minutes, Fang Ping was defeated by a palm strike from Su Yang, landing on the edge of the ring, spitting out blood with his body weakening on the ground, unable to rise again.

Everyone around stared at this scene, utterly stunned, gaping in silence.

Even the prodigal sons of Capital City were dumbfounded.

You see, among them, Fang Ping was considered one of the strongest. Yet, his defeat was so miserable in Su Yang’s hands, how could they accept it?

”How... how could this happen?” Lin Qian stammered with a low cry, her complexion also turned pale in an instant.

If Su Yang could defeat Fang Ping, didn’t that mean that Su Yang also possessed the strength to enter the advanced class? If Su Yang entered the advanced class, would it not be dangerous for them who had come back to deal with him?

Xiao Qi and Li Chuan also had pale faces, but Xiao Qi was a bit more composed and said softly, ”Don’t worry, don’t worry, there are so many masters in Capital City, they definitely won’t let him go! This Su has injured Young Master Fang; he is done for, completely done for!”