Super War God in the City-Chapter 353 Hasn’t it been resolved yet?

The audience below, originally disheartened, suddenly regained their spirit, feeling a pleasure they had never known before.

Wu Cai had never been forced to retreat over a dozen steps on the stage, but with one swing of his staff, Fan Zhan nearly sent the guy flying.

"Damn, Brother Zhan is so mighty, kill him, fuck, Brother Zhan, knock him flat on his back, today I'm gonna cosplay in women's clothes to celebrate!" a young guy in the crowd shouted.

"Holy shit, what a treat, 666, Brother Zhan, keep it up, there's a big shot offering treats in drag!" another person in the crowd chimed in, heckling.

Although mostly in jest, it showed just how much everyone resented and was angry with Wu Cai and his ilk to the extreme.

One even shouted, "Brother Zhan, beat this bastard to death, just break one of this motherfucker's arms, and I'll run naked through the campus!"

"Pfft!"

Fan Zhan, holding the Vajra Staff, nearly lost his grip and nearly blacked out from the outrageous suggestion.

Suddenly, the entire Fighting Stage erupted, with various people offering all sorts of treats, all on the condition that Wu Cai, the asshole, was to be knocked flat!

This scene left Chang Jun and those in the stands, like Qi He and Wu Rao, exchanging looks of disbelief. Had it really come to this? Apparently, Wu Cai had truly incited public rage. Crazy!

Chang Jun and Luo Ta suddenly felt somewhat resentful towards Wu Cai in their hearts. The guy seemed to have dragged up a lot of hatred; it was as if he had angered the heavens and the people alike!

Wu Rao coughed lightly, her cheeks turning slightly red with embarrassment as she thought about the guy who said he would streak. Fortunately, she was wearing a veil, so it didn't show!

On the Fighting Stage, Wu Cai nearly spat blood, listening to the curses and humiliations from the people around him made him feel like he had become a street rat!

He had no time to wallow in distress as Fan Zhan's Vajra Staff was already before his eyes, whirling impenetrably, leaving him no escape but to brace himself and cope with it head-on.

There was another 'thump' of a muffled sound.

Wu Cai was sent flying, both the Short Swords in his hands flung from his grasp. The soreness and numbness in his arms from the first exchange had not even subsided, and this time, he had completely lost feeling!

At the same time, his humiliation was beyond words; he had actually been knocked down by trash from the Secular World?

"You bastard, I'll send you on your way, eat another of Master Fan's staff strikes!" Fan Zhan pressed the attack instead of backing off, chasing after the airborne figure of Wu Cai and swinging his staff again.

Seeing this, Wu Cai was scared witless, "Motherfucker, you dare to touch me? I'm from a Martial Arts Family!"

The guy was truly frightened. He was airborne, and if Fan Zhan's staff hit him, he could be killed on the spot!

"Heh, I won't kill you, just cripple one of your legs first. Master Fan wants to see the big shot in drag, hahaha!" Fan Zhan laughed heartily, feeling a tremendous sense of exhilaration as this marked the first victory of the Martial Arts Academy's people over outsiders.

The expressions of Chang Jun and Luo Ta changed drastically when they saw this.

When Wu Cai had earlier sent Jiang Shi flying, they hadn't even had a chance to feel excited before the guy was already at a disadvantage, and now his life was in immediate danger.

Without exchanging words, the two of them rushed towards the Fighting Stage to rescue Wu Cai, "How dare you! If Wu Cai is injured by so much as a hair today, I guarantee we'll make you all pay with your lives!"

As soon as he said this, Chang Jun immediately threw two Flying Darts at Fan Zhan.

Fan Zhan saw the darts closing in on him, just half a meter away from Wu Cai, and had no choice but to swing his staff to block them.

Chang Jun was a full two Realms higher in Cultivation than Fan Zhan, and after intercepting the opponent's Flying Darts, Fan Zhan was staggered by the shock, taking a step back, with alarm in his heart.

The scene on the stage changed rapidly, dazzling the onlookers below, too fast for their thoughts to catch up.

They saw Luo Ta catching Wu Cai as he fell to the ground, while Chang Jun had already leaped onto the Fighting Stage, also wielding a Vajra Staff without a word.

"Trash of the Secular World, you think you can wield a staff? Today, this young master will give you some pointers!" Chang Jun sneered coldly and, brandishing the staff in his hand, charged forward.

At this moment, the crowd in the stands all sighed silently, shaking their heads slightly.

Fan Zhan and his group were still too weak. Just now, they went all out against the weakest of the opponents and yet, they couldn't change the outcome!

Wu Rao glanced toward the two on the stage, who were about to clash. She came today to see that Ling Fan, whom her master had always praised. She hoped that guy wouldn't disappoint her!

She quickly scanned the crowd, wondering if the guy named Ling Fan was hiding somewhere among them.

The spectators below, recovering from their earlier excitement, began to get nervous for Fan Zhan as they saw a more formidable person come forth from the opposing side.

In truth, they wanted Fan Zhan to concede voluntarily, but remembering the humiliation they had just been dealt, they couldn't bring themselves to utter the words of surrender.

Zhou Siyu clenched her teeth tightly, feeling anxious inside, and thought to herself, "Why hasn't Ling Fan come back yet? We can't hold on much longer in this situation!"

Zuo Zhengqing and Jiang Shi, who were injured and observing from below, watched the stage with tense expressions, full of worry. They knew that even if Fan Zhan surrendered, this guy wouldn't accept it!

In just a few breaths' time, Chang Jun, wielding his Vajra Staff, advanced to a position close to Fan Zhan.

Just then, a faint voice rang out, "After all this time, you still haven't dealt with the trash of the Secular World? Have these pieces of garbage become that powerful?"

At these words, everyone paused, wondering who this new arrival could be, and they turned their heads to look in the direction of the voice.

Chang Jun on the stage, along with Luo Ta, the injured Wu Cai below, shuddered when they heard the voice, their bodies trembling in shock.

This voice belonged to no one else but their Young Master Zhu Qing, Young Master Zhu!

As the crowd turned their heads to look, they saw a dashing and handsome young man in a green robe walking over at a leisurely pace.

Zhu Qing had just arrived in time to witness Wu Cai being sent flying, and was immediately displeased, feeling as if he had lost face.

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He glanced coldly at Wu Cai and said, "Waste!"

Wu Cai's body trembled, and he lowered his head, not daring to meet Zhu Qing's gaze.

After addressing Wu Cai, he then looked displeasedly at Chang Jun on the Fighting Stage and snorted lightly, "If you can't take him down in one move, you don't need to come down!"

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Chang Jun's heart trembled, and his expression hardened. Gritting his teeth, he unleashed his strongest strike towards Fan Zhan!

Fan Zhan, simultaneously startled and with battle spirit surging in his eyes, also brought out his ultimate strength for a full-power strike to meet the incoming shadow of the staff.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the two collided fiercely, producing a thunderous clash.

"Ahh~"

Fan Zhan let out a loud cry as his grip burst open, the Vajra Staff in his hand warping from the shock, and his entire body was sent flying. The staff slipped from his hands as his arms went completely numb.

Under the shocked and anxious gaze of all the onlookers, his body was thrown out of the Fighting Stage and, with a loud crash, landed beside Zuo Zhengqing and Jiang Shi.

Fan Zhan's face twisted in agony, feeling as if all the bones in his body had been dislocated, suffering unbearable pain.

The crowd of spectators fell into absolute silence, not a sound to be heard, and the atmosphere became oppressively silent!