Douluo: Sunshot Divine Bow, Judgment God King
Chapter 17

Wang Dong's Fury, Establishing Authority!

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Bang!

The wooden door slammed heavily into the hard wall with a tremendous crash, sending flakes of plaster raining down.

Wang Dong, inside the room, had already put on the white school uniform shirt. She was lowering her head, hurriedly fumbling with the buttons at her chest.

Hearing the crude, forceful sound of the door being shoved open, Wang Dong spun around sharply, fury instantly rising in her beautiful, lively eyes.

"Did you come in just now? What did you see?!"

Wang Dong's voice was clear and pleasant, but it now carried undisguised embarrassment, anger, and chilling killing intent.

Her exquisitely beautiful face, enough to make countless girls feel inferior, had flushed bright red. Her fists clenched tightly, her knuckles cracking sharply.

Yun Yi strode into the room, slammed the door shut behind him, and lazily leaned against it.

He looked levelly at Wang Dong, who stood on the verge of exploding, raised an eyebrow, and spoke in an infuriatingly calm tone.

"We're both men. It's just changing clothes in the dorm. Who are you trying to hide from? So what if I saw?"

Those vaguely provocative, unconcerned words completely ignited the powder keg in Wang Dong's heart.

Pampered since childhood and cherished like a precious jewel in the Clear Sky Sect, when had she ever suffered such humiliation and disrespect?

"You lecherous bastard! You're asking for it!"

Wang Dong shouted furiously, her footwork shifting in an instant.

Her figure became like a butterfly flitting among flowers, leaving an afterimage in the cramped space as she rushed straight at Yun Yi's face.

Her right leg carved an incomparably fierce arc through the air, carrying a piercing shriek of tearing wind as it viciously lashed toward Yun Yi's neck.

This whip kick was powerful and heavy, astonishingly fast, displaying a physical foundation far beyond that of an ordinary freshman.

Faced with such a ferocious attack, Yun Yi remained where he was, too lazy even to lift his eyelids.

At the critical instant when that slender leg was about to sweep into his neck, Yun Yi moved.

He slowly raised his left hand, spread his fingers, and accurately placed it at the blind spot of her attack.

Smack!

A dull sound of flesh colliding echoed through the cramped room.

Wang Dong's whip kick, carrying all the strength in her body, struck Yun Yi's palm solidly.

The violent impact exploded outward in a ring from the point where they met, sending fierce, visible ripples through the surrounding air.

Yet Yun Yi's arm was like reinforced concrete, completely unmoving.

His body did not even sway in the slightest. He stood as steady as a mountain.

Wang Dong's pupils contracted violently.

More than anyone else, she knew the destructive force contained in that kick. It could easily snap a solid tree as thick as a bowl.

Yet this youth, whose handsome face was almost demonically beautiful, had casually caught it with one hand. Even his breathing rhythm had not been disturbed in the slightest.

Her shock lasted only half a second before Wang Dong's battle instincts, engraved into her bones, immediately launched a counterattack.

Using that powerful rebound force, the muscles in her waist and abdomen erupted. Her body twisted through the air, and her left leg shot out like a venomous dragon leaving its lair, kicking straight toward Yun Yi's wide-open chest.

Yun Yi turned his left wrist and clamped down on Wang Dong's ankle like iron pincers. Then he violently pulled outward, instantly ruining her balance.

Wang Dong cried out in alarm as her body lost control and pitched forward.

But she was incredibly agile. She pressed hard against the solid floor with both hands, launching herself into the air. Like a little leopard thoroughly enraged, her fists turned into a dense rain of blows that poured madly toward every vital point on Yun Yi's body.

The room was already unbearably cramped, and their figures rapidly crossed paths in that tiny space in a dazzling blur.

Fist winds howled and shockwaves rolled, shredding every book and sheet of paper on the table.

Wang Dong's attacks were sharp and relentless, every strike carrying tremendous force.

Yet Yun Yi maintained his arrogant stance of dealing with her using only one hand.

His defensive movements seemed slow and casual, but were actually so fast that the naked eye could barely follow them.

Every raised hand that blocked, every sidestep that evaded, precisely neutralized Wang Dong's storm-like barrage.

In just a few breaths, the two had already exchanged dozens of rounds using nothing but pure physical strength.

The longer Wang Dong fought, the colder her heart became.

No matter how she pushed her body to its limits to increase her speed and strength, the other party remained an insurmountable mountain, absorbing and dissolving all her attacks.

That profound helplessness of striking at empty air made her chest feel so stifled that she nearly vomited blood.

"What kind of monster are you?!" Wang Dong borrowed the momentum to flip backward and widen the distance. Gasping for breath, she stared fixedly at Yun Yi, the disdain and anger in her eyes long replaced by deep wariness.

Yun Yi brushed nonexistent dust from his sleeve. The corner of his mouth lifted slightly, his eyes indifferent.

"Your roommate, Yun Yi. That little three-legged-cat routine of yours was barely passable, but only barely worth looking at. If that's all you can do, then shut up right now. Don't yell in front of me."

That naked contempt and humiliation made the immensely proud Wang Dong lose the last shred of her reason.

Yellow, purple!

Two soul rings rose from beneath Wang Dong's feet.

Their dazzling light instantly illuminated the somewhat dim dorm room.

As the soul rings appeared, an overwhelmingly powerful aura erupted from Wang Dong's body like an avalanche.

Brilliant blue-gold light gathered wildly behind Wang Dong, and a pair of enormous butterfly wings burst forth like a butterfly emerging from its chrysalis.

The edges of the wings shone with dazzling gold, while their interiors were a deep, captivating icy blue. Their surfaces were covered in intricate, resplendent flowing patterns.

The Light Goddess Butterfly! The most beautiful martial soul acknowledged across the Douluo Continent!

Set off by those gorgeous wings, Wang Dong's already exquisite appearance became even more breathtaking, like a sacred spirit descended into the mortal world.

Yet within that peerless beauty lurked deadly killing intent capable of tearing apart everything.

The first yellow soul ring flared brightly.

Wing Guillotine!

The edges of Wang Dong's wings instantly lit up with incomparably sharp golden radiance, turning into two divine blades capable of slicing through iron like mud.

Her entire body became a blue-gold streak that tore through the air, carrying the momentum to sever every obstacle before her as she shot toward Yun Yi.

The sturdy two-person desk in the middle of the room was instantly sliced in half by that terrifying sharpness from a distance, its cut as smooth as a mirror.

Facing this powerful soul skill, capable of beheading a soul master of the same rank on the spot, the curve of Yun Yi's lips only deepened.

He did not release his martial soul, nor did he reveal that shocking soul ring configuration.

He merely slowly drew his right hand, which had been tucked in his pocket all along, and clenched it tightly into a fist in midair.

Pure power surged and roared through his muscle fibers.

At the critical instant when the Light Goddess Butterfly wings, gleaming with deadly golden light, were about to slice into his body, Yun Yi moved.

Instead of retreating, he advanced. Facing the peerlessly sharp Wing Guillotine, he threw a fierce punch straight at it.

This punch seemed utterly ordinary, yet it contained the inhuman monstrous strength Yun Yi had tempered over five full years of being pushed to his limit beneath Deep Sea Sinking Silver heavy armor. A nearly imperceptible trace of the origin of ultimate light had also silently gathered around his fist.

Boom!

His fist and the Wing Guillotine collided head-on.

The entire freshman dormitory building seemed to shake violently with that earth-shaking explosion.

A violent energy storm exploded from the center of their clash.

The beds and chairs in the dorm were instantly overturned and smashed apart by the shockwave. Wood chips and dust filled the cramped room, swirling wildly through the air.

Wang Dong only felt an unstoppable force rush back through her wings and pour madly into her body.

That power was tyrannical beyond reason. Not only did it instantly crush her prized Wing Guillotine with devastating force, it also carried an absolute superior suppression that made her Light Goddess Butterfly martial soul instinctively tremble and submit.

She let out a pained muffled groan and flew backward like a kite with its string cut, slamming heavily into the hard wall behind her.

The blue-gold butterfly wings dimmed abruptly and were forcibly withdrawn into her body.

Wang Dong slid weakly down the wall and collapsed amid the wreckage covering the floor.

She clutched her aching chest tightly, gasping violently for air as a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her lips.

When she looked up at Yun Yi, her eyes were filled with unprecedented horror and fear.

The dust settled.

Yun Yi slowly withdrew his right fist, standing straight as a pine.

He stepped over the scattered pieces of wood and looked down at Wang Dong, who sat sprawled on the ground.

"Have you had enough?" Yun Yi's voice echoed through the ruined room, carrying a tone that allowed no refusal.

"Remember this. From now on, I make the rules in this dorm. And I'm guessing you don't want anyone else to know that you're actually a girl."

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