Supreme Warrior in the City
Chapter 634 - 633: A Single Move

Chapter 634: Chapter 633: A Single Move

The crowd on the scene immediately burst into enthusiastic applause, and everyone started to make a racket excitedly.

"Master Lian did great, it’s about time someone put this arrogant fool in his place."

"Why use a cleaver to kill a chicken? I’m more than enough to deal with this person; why would Master Lian need to take action himself?"

"Master Lian, if he loses, why not make him call you ’grandpa’? That way, he can indeed meet his ’grandpa’!"

"Hahaha, Chen Shao’s suggestion is good, I support it..."

"Hey, kid, I advise you to start kneeling and begging for mercy now. What makes you think you can fight Master Lian? Do you even know that Master Lian is the number one expert of our Pingbei Province of this generation, and his strength is already among the top ten experts of the province!"

"Who cares, once he kneels before Master Lian and kowtows begging for mercy, then he’ll know how formidable Master Lian is!"

"Master Lian is mighty!"

The audience laughed and jeered nonstop, as if Su Yang had already been defeated.

The only ones not making a scene were Lin Feng and Cheng Bingyan. They exchanged glances but remained silent, because they were well aware of Su Yang’s identity. Master Lian fighting Su Yang, wasn’t this just asking for trouble?

However, neither of them warned Master Lian.

Indeed, Master Lian was very powerful in Pingbei Province, and although they all held the same status as young masters, the truth was that Master Lian never took Lin Feng and Cheng Bingyan seriously. Both had often been bullied by Master Lian in the province.

Both of them had suffered substantial losses at the hands of Su Yang, and now they were happy to see Master Lian get his comeuppance from Su Yang. As for warning Master Lian, that was never going to happen. If they did, how could they enjoy the show?

Next to them, Huo Qianfang frowned and spoke sternly, "Master Lian, what are you doing?"

Master Lian, thinking Huo Qianfang was still defending Su Yang, replied coldly, "Qianfang, this is between him and me—you don’t need to interfere!"

"You..." Huo Qianfang was enraged, but ultimately she held back her words.

She had long been dissatisfied with Master Lian’s arrogance, and he had persistently pursued her with extreme narcissism, all of which made her particularly loathe him.

Since Master Lian was asking for trouble today, she decided not to get involved anymore. Master Lian fighting Su Yang was just seeking death!

Of course, Master Lian didn’t know what Huo Qianfang was thinking and, seeing her fall silent, assumed she was overawed by him.

He became more smug, glanced at Su Yang, and said coldly, "Why don’t you speak? Even if you don’t dare to fight, at least admit your defeat. What, are you afraid of losing face now? Didn’t think about being slapped in the face when you were talking big earlier?"

Su Yang sighed, shook his head, and said, "We bear no grudges against each other; I really don’t want to fight you!"

"Whether you don’t want to fight or don’t dare to fight, make it clear!" Master Lian snapped coldly, "When you bluntly addressed my grandfather by name, you should have foreseen this consequence. This is Pingbei; did you think this was Pingnan? Here, you pay the price for speaking out of turn. Kneel or fight—make your choice!"

"Since you insist on fighting, then let’s fight!" Su Yang said looking at Master Lian, "Let’s just touch hands and stop there, okay?"

Master Lian sneered, "Fists and feet are blind, that’s hard to say. But I’ll spare your life since you’re a friend of Qianfang!"

With that, Master Lian waved his hand, "Come, please make some space, everyone!"

"Alright!"

"Everyone, clear out quickly, let Master Lian give this kid a good thrashing!"

"This is going to be good, the ignorant kid from Pingnan Province is about to get schooled by Master Lian!"

"Master Lian, don’t go easy on him, hit him as hard as you can!"

"Remember, you must slap his face, since that brat has no shame anyway!"

People made way for an empty space, their clamor unending, all reveling in the chaos.

Lian Shaoye, wearing a smug expression, sneered at Su Yang, "Kid, do you need me to let you have three moves?"

"No need!" Su Yang shook his head directly, "One move is enough."

"Letting you one move?" Lian Shaoye scoffed even more, "Is that enough?"

The crowd around burst into laughter, mocking without end.

"Lian Shaoye was just being polite to you, and here you are, shamelessly insisting on having an advantage?"

"Just this, can’t you even decline gracefully? Let you one move, that’s not giving at all, where’s your dignity?"

"He’s already talking big like that, what face does he need?"

"I think we should stick with three moves, lest he claims later that Lian Shaoye bullied him!"

Su Yang, however, was the picture of calm, waiting for the crowd’s voices to fade before he spoke softly, "What I meant is, between you and me, to decide the victor, one move is enough, there’s no need for three moves!"

Lian Shaoye’s expression instantly turned icy as he watched Su Yang, "One move is enough? You’re planning to settle the fight with one move? Fine, then, I will crush you with one move!"

After speaking, Lian Shaoye suddenly took a stride forward, assuming an attacking stance. However, he did not rush to attack but stared fixedly at Su Yang, with energy continuously gathering in his hands.

"It’s the Lian Family’s Killing Fist!" someone beside exclaimed, "The Lian Family’s strongest boxing technique that ensures the opponent is either dead or injured once executed, tremendously potent!"

"Lian Shaoye is actually employing the Killing Fist, I don’t think he’ll even need one full move. Against this kid, half a move should suffice!"

"This kid, oblivious to his impending doom, dares to challenge Lian Shaoye. Now that Lian Shaoye has unleashed the Killing Fist, let’s see how he dies!"

The relentless noise of the crowd continued, but Su Yang remained serene, standing with his hands behind his back, as if he had no regard for Lian Shaoye’s murderous intent.

After Lian Shaoye gathered energy for an extended time, amassing sufficient power, he let out a sudden shout, and like an arrow released from a bow, he swiftly lunged at Su Yang.

His right fist came thundering towards Su Yang with such momentum that it whistled through the air, astounding those present.

The Lian Family’s Killing Fist was known to all for its immense power.

Su Yang had already had a taste of the Lian Family’s Killing Fist at the Dragon Head Meeting in May.

Though Lian Shaoye was the heir of the Lian Family’s current generation, his command of the Killing Fist still fell short of his formidable ancestors.

Had it been the Su Yang from the Dragon Head Meeting in May, taking on Lian Shaoye, Su Yang would likely have had to exert himself with several moves before he could defeat him.

But the current Su Yang had evolved beyond comparison. Especially after his battle with the River God Sect Master, Su Yang’s combat strength had increased considerably.

Facing Lian Shaoye’s swiftly approaching punch, Su Yang neither dodged nor evaded but countered with a punch of his own.

Overlord Devil Fist!

From Destiny’s Tome, the most formidable boxing technique, far stronger than the Lian Family’s Killing Fist.

Su Yang didn’t need to gather any power at all; with one punch, he met Lian Shaoye’s fist head-on.

With a booming sound, Lian Shaoye was sent flying backward, crashing into a wall over ten meters away, where he finally stopped and slumped to the ground, devoid of any strength to resist.

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