A Single Punch Blows It Apart

Seeing Lu Yuan's seemingly effortless punch, Yu Feng's face revealed a hint of mockery, which was quickly replaced by a surge of anger. This guy in front of him was far too arrogant and underestimated him!

His Soul Power circulated faster, and the tips of his wings became even sharper. Yu Feng's lips curled into a sinister smile. He seemed to already see his wings slicing Lu Yuan's fist in two.

"Heh!" Looking at Yu Feng's expression, Lu Yuan chuckled and began to circulate his Golden Dragon Bloodline. Suddenly, a strong golden light emanated from his fist, and a series of Sky Burst rang out wherever his fist went!

"Not good!" Yu Feng was closest and instantly felt a powerful threat coming from the fist in front of him. The force of the fist made him feel a little scared!

"Third Soul Skill, Winds Rise, Clouds Surge!" Yu Feng hurriedly activated his thousand-year Soul Skill, a layer of cyan Soul Power instantly surging in front of his body, and then slammed down heavily towards Lu Yuan!

"Huh, why did Yu Feng suddenly use his third Soul Skill?" Dugu Yan asked with some doubt. Facing Lu Yuan's simple punch, Yu Feng actually released his third Soul Skill. Has this kid lost his mind?

Dugu Yan wasn't the only one with this question; many students present couldn't understand Yu Feng's actions.

"Something's not right!" Yu Tianheng frowned. His intuition told him that Lu Yuan's punch, which emitted a faint golden light, was not simple!

Although his eyesight was good, he couldn't sense the immense power contained in Lu Yuan's restrained punch from across the arena. Of course, Yu Tianheng couldn't see it either, and most of the people present couldn't either.

Seeing the faint golden light emanating from Lu Yuan's fist, Sword Douluo's brow twitched, and he said calmly, "The match is over, that boy won!"

"Hmm?" Ning Fengzhi asked curiously, "Which boy?"

"Imperial Dragon!" Sword Douluo exclaimed.

"No way!" Ning Fengzhi somewhat incredulous. That punch seemed completely ordinary.

"You're not Battle Soul Master, so you can't sense the force in that punch. It was worth ten thousand jin. I could hear the sound of an explosion in the air when he threw that punch!" Sword Douluo said calmly.

"Hiss!" Ning Fengzhi gasped, looking at the boy on the stage who was no more than thirteen years old. It was unbelievable that someone so young could have the strength of more than ten thousand jin. No wonder he was so arrogant. Now that he thought about it, it wasn't arrogance, but confidence in his strength.

Just as Ning Fengzhi sighing, Lu Yuan's punch collided with Yu Feng's third and first Soul Skill the same time!

"Bang!" A huge explosion rang out. Lu Yuan's punch directly and shattered Yu Feng's two Soul Skills, and the remaining force sent Yu Feng flying straight off the stage!

"Pfft!" Yu Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and instantly fainted.

"Yu Feng!" Dugu Yan exclaimed in surprise and rushed forward!

"Yu Feng!" Yu Tianheng rushed forward. Yu Feng was his partner, and now he had been beaten so badly!

"Hiss!" A simple punch directly shattered a Soul Elder's third Soul Skill and seriously injured him. All the students and teachers present gasped in shock.

That's terrifying strength! Keep in mind he hasn't even used the power of his Martial Soul yet!

"Imperial Dragon, you've gone too far! It's just a match, yet you used such a heavy hand!" Dugu Yan looked at the unconscious Yu Feng and shouted angrily at Lu Yuan.

Upon hearing this, Lu Yuan frowned and said, "He's fine. I held back at the end. He'll just have to lie in bed for a few days at most!"

"Really?" Dugu Yan asked.

"I know best how much force I used!" Lu Yuan said calmly.

Although he came to provoke and wanted to defeat the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, he wasn't the kind of person who would easily injure someone he hadn't provoked before; that wasn't in his character!

There was no conflict of interest, so why would he want to kill someone so easily? Even though Yu Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and then fainted, in fact, he didn't even break a single rib!

With the advent of Double Pupils and the significant enhancement of his mental strength, he had long since mastered this level of control over his powers.

"Lingling, come and take a look!" Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Dugu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still a little worried, so she waved to Ye Lingling beside her!

Ye Lingling is a beautiful woman with a cool and aloof temperament. Her Martial Soul is the Nine Heart Begonia, a support-type Martial Soul that specializes in healing and whose healing ability is unparalleled on the continent.

Arriving beside Yu Feng, Ye Lingling released her Martial Soul, and the light of the Nine Heart Begonia shone down, allowing Yu Feng to quickly recover.

Dugu Yan felt relieved; it seemed that Imperial Dragon had not lied.

Lu Yuan watched their movements and said calmly, "The next one can go on stage!"

Yu Tianheng and the others were taken aback when suddenly two burly young men stepped out from the group. "Boss, let us go!"

"Hmm!" After hesitating for a moment, Yu Tianheng nodded. Just now, Yu Feng was blown apart by a single punch even before the opponent's Martial Soul was attached to him. The Shi Brothers have higher Soul Power and stronger Martial Soul, but if one of them goes up, they will definitely lose. If the two of them go up together, there is still a chance of winning!

"You don't mind two against one, do you?" A strange smile appeared on Shi Mo's honest face.

"Whatever!" Lu Yuan's indifferent voice came from the arena!

"Oh, so it's two against one now? It seems even the people from the Heaven Dou Royal Academy aren't confident of winning in a one-on-one fight!" Ning Fengzhi said, stroking his chin.

"This kid's strength is definitely far beyond the Soul Elder level. If he goes up one-on-one, he'll be easy prey. Yu Tianheng isn't stupid, so naturally he won't refuse!" Sword Douluo said.

"Then why don't they just send out Soul Ancestor? They seem to have Soul Ancestor level players, right?" Ning Rongrong asked with a puzzled look.

Ning Fengzhi smiled faintly, remained silent, and turned his gaze to Qian Renxue, asking, "Qinghe, what do you think?"

Qian Renxue smiled slightly and said, "Because this Imperial Dragon is too strong, even their Soul Ancestor contestants may not have a chance of winning. They probably want to deplete Imperial Dragon's Soul Power now. When his Soul Power is exhausted, that will be the time for those Soul Ancestor to step in. After all, it would be much easier for Soul Ancestor to win against an Imperial Dragon whose Soul Power is almost exhausted!"

Ning Fengzhi nodded and said, "Qinghe is right. This is exactly what Yu Tianheng was thinking. I never thought that the descendant of the mighty Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon would need to resort to such a scheme." There was a hint of regret in his tone.

"That's because the kid on the stage is too strong, and Yu Tianheng isn't confident!" Sword Douluo hit the nail on the head.

"So that's how it is!" Ning Rongrong nodded in sudden understanding, and said, "This Yu Tianheng is too despicable, he actually used such a shameless scheme!"

In Ning Rongrong's heart, she had already quietly labeled Yu Tianheng as a despicable villain!

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo both shook their heads helplessly.

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