Lu Yuan, Master of Passing the Buck
With just one punch, Dai Mubai was sent flying by Lu Yuan, even while Dai Mubai was using his first Soul Skill White Tiger Barrier.
Looking at Dai Mubai lying on the ground not far away, Lu Yuan shook his head. This guy is too weak. He hasn't even used his full strength yet, and he can't even block a single punch.
However, Lu Yuan didn't think twice. His normal strength was already 35,000 jin, and after his Martial Soul Possession, it was even stronger, at least 40,000 jin. Even if he didn't use his full strength, this punch was far beyond what Dai Mubai could withstand.
"Holy crap!" Ma Hongjun's mouth dropped open. This is supposed to be a competition? He just casually punched Boss Dai and blew him apart. Is this the strength of a prodigy with the third ring of the Ten Thousand Years?
Looking at Lu Yuan, who seemed like an immortal being, Ma Hongjun swallowed hard. This guy was not to be trifled with; he was too terrifying.
Zhao Wuji's eyes widened. Dai Mubai's Martial Soul White Tiger, and his Soul Power was level 34. He was a rare genius, yet he only managed to land one punch.
Dai Mubai struggled to his feet. Generally speaking, Beast Martial Soul, especially Beast Martial Soul of the Power Attack System, have very good physiques and are not so easily seriously injured.
Lu Yuan only threw a casual punch, without using his full strength, just a little bit of force. Dai Mubai first used his own punch to absorb some of the force before being hit in the chest. Although he coughed up a mouthful of blood, he only broke a rib, which was not a serious injury.
Therefore, he was still able to stand up.
Dai Mubai's right fist was dangling, his wrist bone broken by Lu Yuan's fist. It would take some time to recover. But who told Dai Mubai to be so reckless as to dare to fight him? He was truly ignorant and fearless.
"Still not admitting defeat?" Seeing Dai Mubai stand up, Lu Yuan moved with incredible speed and threw a punch at Dai Mubai's face.
"Wait, I surrender!" Dai Mubai shouted as he saw Lu Yuan's punch coming at him.
That punch just now made him realize the gap between himself and Lu Yuan, and now he would never dare to fight Lu Yuan again.
"Thump!" Lu Yuan's fist collided with Dai Mubai's cheek, instantly causing Dai Mubai's left cheek to swell up and become covered in bruises. "Sorry, you were a step too late!"
This punch absorbed most of its force, so while it didn't cause much damage, it could easily swell up a face.
Dai Mubai's eyes widened, and he took several steps back to steady himself. His eyes were filled with anger as he looked at Lu Yuan. How dare he slap him in the face?
"I heard you like to bully others, bully boys and girls in the academy, maliciously oppress your classmates, and often deceive young girls' feelings with your sweet words?" Lu Yuan said calmly, looking at Dai Mubai's swollen face.
"What?" Dai Mubai was stunned. His anger at being slapped in the face by Lu Yuan had dissipated by most of it. He asked, "What did you say? When did I bully men and women or oppress my classmates? Besides, my relationships with those women were always consensual. When have I ever taken advantage of a young girl's feelings?"
"Really?" Lu Yuan frowned and said, "Ma Hongjun said that you bully him and another student in the academy all day long, and even deceive young girls' feelings with your looks. He asked me to teach you a lesson. Is that true?"
Lu Yuan spoke with righteous indignation, as if everything was because of Ma Hongjun.
As expected, upon hearing Lu Yuan's words, Dai Mubai was immediately enraged.
"What? Ma Hongjun told you this? And told you to teach me a lesson?" Dai Mubai lowered his voice, spitting out a few words through gritted teeth, his eyes flashing with cold light.
"You fat bastard, I'll remember you!" Dai Mubai cursed under his breath, then turned to look at Lu Yuan. The anger in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by a silent determination to remember Ma Hongjun.
"Lu Yuan, you've been fooled by Ma Hongjun!" Dai Mubai said.
"What?" Lu Yuan frowned and said, "Ma Hongjun spoke with genuine emotion back then. His accusations against those who bullied him after being bullied were absolutely real. I could feel it."
Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai's lips twitched, and he said, "To tell you the truth, once I went to Suotuo City with that fat guy to relax. At that time, we both spotted a pretty girl. You know I'm much more handsome than Ma Hongjun. As a result, the girl left with me. I suspect that the fat guy has been holding a grudge, but he's no match for me, so he came after you."
"Is that so?" Lu Yuan pondered for a moment and said, "That's possible. Ma Hongjun even specifically told me to punch you in the face a few times. Could it be because of this?"
"Crack!" Dai Mubai clenched his left fist tightly. As for why he didn't clench his right fist, it was because his right hand was broken.
"Punch me in the face a few times, you fatso, you just wait!" Dai Mubai glared fiercely at Ma Hongjun, but Ma Hongjun had already vanished from the spot.
"Okay, okay!" Just as the two were talking, a voice came from over.
Lu Yuan turned around and saw that it was Zhao Wuji, the Immovable Wisdom King, Martial Soul Vajra Bear, and who was a level 76 Soul Sage.
"Another real monster has arrived, Little Monster. I see you're quite strong, are you interested in playing with me?" Zhao Wuji looked at Lu Yuan. Lu Yuan's punch just now was incredibly powerful, clearly indicating that he followed a power-based path, which was exactly the same type as him. So Zhao Wuji was instantly eager to try his luck.
"Since the teacher is interested, I can't refuse!" Lu Yuan's spirits lifted, and his gaze toward Zhao Wuji was filled with fighting spirit.
"Hehe, very good. Mubai, you go down and recover from your injuries. We two can handle things here!" Zhao Wuji said.
"Teacher Zhao, I'm fine. I'd like to see Brother Lu's true strength." Having been sent flying by Lu Yuan's casual punch, how could Dai Mubai not be curious about Lu Yuan's true power!
"Then you can sit over there!" Zhao Wuji waved his hand.
"Okay!" Dai Mubai supported his right hand with his left hand and sat down on a chair not far away.
He felt somewhat defeated. Being instantly killed by someone Little San than him with a single punch must have been very unpleasant for his proud personality. He stayed here partly to witness Lu Yuan's true strength, and partly to see Lu Yuan being brutally beaten by Zhao Wuji, which would make him feel better.
Lu Yuan could guess some of Dai Mubai's thoughts, but his ideas were destined to fail. With Lu Yuan's current strength, he was indeed no match for Zhao Wuji, but he was by no means weaker than the Soul Emperor. Even if he was defeated, he would not suffer a crushing defeat.
After all, he is incredibly fast, and he also possesses Gu Yuena's Reverse Scale. If he wears that thing, Zhao Wuji really can't hurt him.
A flash of light appeared in Lu Yuan's hand, Golden Dragon Spear materialized there.