Supreme Warrior in the City
Chapter 1264 - 1263: Lü Wenbang’s Crushing Defeat

Chapter 1264: Chapter 1263: Lü Wenbang’s Crushing Defeat

Lü Donglin furrowed his brows, his voice cold: "Lü Wenbang, your opponent is me, not the Su Brothers. Rest assured, I’ll give you the chance to face me alone. However, it is I who will fight you!"

Su Yang laughed: "Lü Wenbang, look at how unpopular you are. People have to line up to kill you, don’t they?"

Lü Wenbang bellowed angrily: "Lü Donglin, our business can wait. Su Yang killed my son, I must fight him. Su Yang, do you dare to duel with me! Just you and me, one fight to resolve everything. As long as you fight me, no matter the outcome, I’ll take my own life here and there, I will not break my word, what do you say!"

"Don’t dare!" Su Yang replied crisply.

Lü Wenbang was stumped; he had intended to provoke Su Yang into fighting him. As long as Su Yang agreed to a one-on-one fight, there was a chance for him to kill Su Yang. As for how he himself would die afterward, it didn’t matter - dying with someone to cushion his fall would be good enough.

But he hadn’t expected that Su Yang wouldn’t take the bait. The response had stunned him, at least for the moment.

Is this still the same domineering Su Yang?

Seeing Lü Wenbang in a daze, Su Yang said with a smirk: "Lü Wenbang, I’m not an idiot. Knowing full well I’m no match for you, I’d have to be seeking death to go fight you. You want a cushion before your death, but I have no intention of being it. With so many people here, why would I need to engage you one-on-one? If you don’t plan on fighting Brother Lü, then I might as well just have them finish you off quickly. We’re all sensible people, what nonsense are you spouting!"

Lü Wenbang, furious and frustrated, his ruse had been entirely ineffectual.

"Su Yang, you’re truly not a man!" Lü Wenbang roared. "A so-called man without a speck of courage, how can you even have the face to live!"

"Courage is courage, foolishness is foolishness, these are two different matters, be clear about it," Su Yang said. "I have courage but that doesn’t mean I’m foolish. Why complicate matters that can be solved easily? You think I’d risk my life just to kill you when I could do so without bloodshed? Only an idiot would make such a move!"

Lü Wenbang was left speechless. He realized that Su Yang would never accept a one-on-one fight, dashing his last hope.

The situation was indeed as Su Yang described. He could either fight with the people around Su Yang or face Lü Donglin one-on-one. Did he even have a choice now?

After a moment of silence, Lü Wenbang slowly turned his head to look at Lü Donglin and said in a deep voice: "Since that’s the case, let’s put an end to our matters today!"

"I’ve been waiting for you!" Lü Donglin stepped in front of Lü Wenbang, his voice cold: "Last time, you were distracted and I was unprepared, that fight was unsatisfying. Today, let’s give it our all, regardless of the outcome, I won’t accept any help from them!"

A sharp gleam flashed in Lü Wenbang’s eyes; he had always been slightly stronger than Lü Donglin. If Lü Donglin doesn’t get help from these people, then perhaps he might have a chance at killing Lü Donglin!

"Good!" Lü Wenbang loudly declared: "Lü Donglin, I hope you keep your word!"

"Of course!" Lü Donglin turned to the Su Brothers and shouted: "Su Brothers, cover for me. But, this fight is between him and me, I hope you won’t interfere. As long as he doesn’t flee, we’ll fight to the very end!"

Su Yang’s face showed a trace of hesitation, worried that Lü Donglin was no match for Lü Wenbang.

Lü Donglin chuckled: "Don’t worry, I’m still young, intending to live for many years to come, and not willing to die just yet!"

Hearing this, Su Yang felt somewhat relieved and nodded: "Alright!"

Lü Donglin stepped forward, his voice sonorous: "Lü Wenbang, you can’t unleash your full potential here, shall we take our battle to the sky?"

Lü Wenbang couldn’t have wished for more; he was worried about being attacked by others who might not honor the promise. If he moved away from these people, he’d have no concerns. Plus, after the fight, he might still have a chance to escape, which was the best possible opportunity for him.

Without further ado, Lü Donglin soared into the sky, followed closely by Lü Wenbang, both disappearing into the horizon.

Zhao Hu Zi looked at the two departing figures and couldn’t help walking over to Su Yang, whispering: "Master Su, shall we follow to watch?"

"No need." Su Yang shook his head; after the previous great battle, Lü Donglin had also improved a lot. It would not be so easy for Lü Wenbang to kill him.

Zhao Hu Zi scratched his head; when he was thrown into the dungeon, Lü Donglin was still a child, naturally unaware of how powerful Lü Donglin had become.

But he had heard of Lü Wenbang’s strength.

It baffled him that such a young man would challenge Lü Wenbang.

Before long, thunderous roars came from the sky, the power of their battle was formidable.

Zhao Hu Zi watched with his mouth agape; though not present to witness, the sounds alone told him much about the fight. Lü Donglin was able to stand toe-to-toe with Lü Wenbang, something Zhao Hu Zi had never anticipated, and this made him reassess the young man’s abilities.

Su Yang stood with his hands behind his back, quietly listening to the sounds of the aerial combat, continuously envisioning the battle in his mind.

After several battles, Su Yang’s strength had surged considerably, and he was not far from their level. Although not witnessing the fight in person, he could mostly deduce the situation. Such conjecture was also a way to elevate his battle experience, extremely useful to him.

The great battle lasted nearly half an hour, the sounds above growing more intense, as if thunderbolts were exploding in the sky. People nearby felt as if the end of the world was upon them, casting a pall of panic over their hearts.

Finally, with a last thunderous crash, a figure fell from the sky, slamming heavily onto the ground.

The crowd hurried over to see, and the person who had fallen was none other than Lü Wenbang.

Falling from such heights and still breathing was astonishing. He struggled to sit up but ultimately failed, lying down despondently with an expression of unwillingness on his face.

Before long, Lü Donglin also descended from the sky. He looked very battered, with wounds all over his body, his clothes drenched in blood. When he landed, his steps were unsteady, barely able to hold himself upright.

With Lü Wenbang’s prowess, it was already a feat for Lü Donglin to have defeated him, coming out unscathed was simply impossible!