Chapter 106: Victory

This Martial Artist Is Too Dangerous Square Five 6515 words 2026-03-26 22:39:48

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

The scene reversed abruptly.

Just moments ago, Xiu Liuyan had been relentlessly attacking with one punch after another, forcing Fang Qingyun to retreat step by step.

Now, Fang Qingyun struck back with one sword stroke after another, driving Xiu Liuyan to retreat continuously.

It was like a fair sparring match, each countering the other in turn.

Yet, the gap gradually became apparent to everyone watching.

Sweat began to bead on Xiu Liuyan’s forehead.

In this brute-force combat, Xiu Liuyan was clearly at a disadvantage.

“How could this be?”

The teachers were taken aback.

None of them had expected that one of the few strongest among the teachers, Xiu Liuyan, would be pushed to such a point by a mere student.

Their gazes instinctively shifted toward Qin Xiangjun.

The last time a student had pushed a high-level teacher to this extent, it seemed that student was also part of this student council.

Fortunately, Qin Xiangjun would not act lightly; otherwise, they wouldn’t have needed to come at all.

They had only summoned someone as fierce as Xiu Liuyan this time.

“Hahaha, exhilarating!”

Fang Qingyun shouted loudly, fury surging as he brought his sword down with force.

“Bang!”

“Ugh!”

Xiu Liuyan grunted deeply, falling to one knee.

Yet his eyes shone with even greater clarity.

“Good, good, hahaha!”

Xiu Liuyan laughed heartily.

“Just the right flavor!”

Many teachers shivered involuntarily, taking a cautious step back as they watched Xiu Liuyan warily.

Was this man about to lose control again?

After pure brute strength, would it be time for his combat skill?

Fang Qingyun ceased his attack and stepped back two paces, smiling at Xiu Liuyan.

It wasn’t that he didn’t want to attack anymore — there simply was no opening.

Xiu Liuyan’s aura had become piercing; he was preparing to unleash his ultimate move.

Fang Qingyun had no choice but to conserve some energy!

Xiu Liuyan slowly rose, his blazing eyes fixed on Fang Qingyun.

“You’re impressive, truly impressive — the future of our human race,” he said.

“Speed, strength, endurance… even spirit!”

“Each of these traits of yours has reached mid-level general rank, perhaps even beyond. Your overall strength touches the high general rank. At your age, this is no small feat. Moreover, your aura carries a fierce killing intent. I feel as if I am witnessing a mighty divine general rising amidst blood and fire.”

“You will become a nightmare to the demon and monster clans!”

Fang Qingyun’s brow twitched.

“You flatter me so much, I’m getting shy.”

“Heh! But my true strength lies in my combat skills.”

Xiu Liuyan clenched both fists.

“I have one last move. If it doesn’t finish you, then I lose this battle today. Otherwise… ugh!”

He stared at the great sword rushing toward him.

For a moment, his expression froze, then he roared sharply as boundless power surged into his fists, which transformed into golden suns.

Meanwhile, the great sword Fang Qingyun wielded glowed like a blood-red sun.

Killing Art!

He poured all his killing spirit energy into the sword.

“One move from you? Why should I block it? You block mine first!”

“Boom!!!”

The golden sun clashed violently with the blood-red sun.

A tremendous shockwave swept across the scene.

The golden domineering aura collided with the bloodthirsty killing aura, making everyone in the student council office feel discomfort.

More than anything, they were stunned.

Xiu Liuyan possessing such power was unsurprising.

But why did Fang Qingyun?

He was merely a student — one who had just joined the student council, who hadn’t even officially begun university yet. In fact, the enrollment ceremony was still a few days away, after which he would be a true freshman.

And yet, he displayed strength surpassing most teachers.

Could he truly be the future divine general?

The divine general rank was known as the Heavenly Gate.

This threshold had stopped countless people. Once crossed, one would become a major figure in the entire Qingyue world, capable of deciding the fate of innumerable lives with a single word.

However, for some special individuals, it was no great obstacle.

Many historical figures had passed through the gate without feeling its barrier, advancing smoothly.

“Boom!”

With a deafening explosion, everyone across the Northwest Military Academy was alerted.

They stared in shock, unsure of what had occurred.

Fang Qingyun and Xiu Liuyan had both stepped back.

Both were wounded, eyes wide with astonishment.

Especially Xiu Liuyan.

As one of the few strongest teachers, he had only maintained the upper hand but could not swiftly finish off a student?

It was laughable.

“Heh heh,” Fang Qingyun spat two mouthfuls of blood, his expression fierce as he looked at Xiu Liuyan.

“If that’s all you’ve got, then you’re the one who will lose.”

“I lose?” Xiu Liuyan chuckled.

“No matter how you look at it, you’re the one who lost.”

As an eighth-rank general, a true high-level general with deep accumulated strength, he hadn’t even used his full power in the fight.

How could Fang Qingyun possibly see himself as the loser?

Had this been a life-or-death struggle, could Fang Qingyun have survived unscathed?

“No, you really lost!” Fang Qingyun smiled strangely, rising slowly.

“Hm?”

Xiu Liuyan’s expression grew serious.

Fang Qingyun’s aura showed no sign of weakening—in fact, it was growing stronger.

Despite severe injuries, he had begun recovering after only a few breaths.

What kind of constitution was this?

Xiu Liuyan’s eyes widened.

Fang Qingyun took a deep breath to steady his surging blood and spirit.

“Alright, let’s go again!”

[Source Energy -200]

[Speed +1]

[Speed: 39]

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[Source Energy -200]

[Strength +1]

[Strength: 35]

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[Source Energy -200]

[Constitution +1]

[Constitution: 38]

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[Source Energy -200]

[Spirit +1]

[Spirit: 38]

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[Source Energy: 8895]

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“Kill!”

Fang Qingyun shouted, raising his sword and slashing at Xiu Liuyan.

“Hah!”

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