Mountain Dragon King vs. Du Busi: One punch to settle it?

"Teacher, thank you for upholding justice for me!"

Seeing Du Busi get serious,

Long Aotian immediately felt assured.

This was the culmination of all the Body Sect's various extraordinary physiques over so many years.

Moreover, there was an enormous gap between their levels.

Victory was firmly in hand.

You mustn't underestimate those few levels.

During the Peerless Tang Sect era on the Douluo Continent, the dividing lines between Titled Douluos were already very clear.

Those below level 95 were all bottom-tier Douluos.

Those from level 95 to level 98 were called Super Douluos.

As the name suggested, those within this range were far stronger than those at level 95.

Of course, upon reaching level 99, they would be called Limit Douluos.

As of now!

There were only three living Limit Douluos in the entire world.

And Du Busi's cultivation had remained stuck at the peak of level 98.

Even after so many years, he still hadn't broken through.

"Damn it, why doesn't this old man have any martial honor?"

"Exactly! He's clearly bullying someone younger!"

Luo Feng himself hadn't even said anything yet.

Yet the girls beside him had already begun protesting the injustice.

Everyone felt that this man called "Du Busi" was really throwing his seniority around.

A senior who had been famous for so long...

How could he go all out against a young man?

Could he be trying to make the other party disappear forever?

Seeing the girls beside him whose eyes had already reddened over him,

Luo Feng couldn't help feeling warmth in his heart.

Once all this nonsense was over,

he would have to cherish these girls properly.

"Heh, brat!"

"Stop pretending!"

"I know your body is strong, so today I'll be using my latest form too!"

"This is my way of respecting you!"

Don't assume Du Busi was some simple-minded brute with bulging muscles.

The status he held today

was something he had fought for with his own two fists!

"Brat, who gave you the guts?"

"How dare you keep provoking my teacher!"

It was clear that Long Aotian was already doing his utmost to control his emotions.

What he most wanted to see was his romantic rival's flesh and blood flying everywhere.

"Enough, you little brat!"

"You've stalled long enough. Now get a proper taste of my fist!"

It seemed Du Busi could no longer hold back.

But Luo Feng wasn't going to back down so easily either.

"Seventh Soul-Martial Soul Avatar!"

He paid no attention to the old muscleman before him.

Luo Feng kept acting according to his own approach.

And just as he was about to meet the attack, he unleashed his Martial Soul Avatar.

But after seeing his opponent use this move,

Du Busi grew even more excited instead!

"Hahaha, that's how it should be!"

"Give this old man a good time!"

Clearly, Du Busi must have been thinking along the same lines as his disciple.

He had even considered putting the brat before him in his place and giving the Heavenly Soul Empire a proper warning.

He would tell them who the entire empire's true pillar of support was!

"Sure!"

"Then take a Dragon Fist from me first!"

Looking at the unruly old man before him,

Luo Feng paid him little heed.

Instead, he pushed the power of his Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul Avatar, to its utmost limit.

Then he concentrated all his strength into his right fist!

At an inconceivable speed, he charged straight at Du Busi's centerline!

"What?"

"Not bad, brat. You've got something!"

"But do you think your fist can handle a level 98 Super Douluo like me?"

Perhaps he was simply too conceited.

Du Busi actually chose to clash head-on with the Mountain Dragon King!

Boom!

It happened almost in a flash of lightning.

Luo Feng's dragon claw instantly appeared before his opponent.

"Well met! I'll teach you a lesson!"

Seeing this,

Du Busi didn't hesitate either.

He met it head-on with a punch of his own.

This was how real men fought.

Every punch struck flesh, with no dirty tricks!

Boom!

After a tremendous explosion,

the fists of these two supreme experts collided.

For a moment, windblown sand filled the scene, reducing everyone's visibility to a minimum...

Only the two directly involved, Luo Feng and Du Busi, could still maintain their full concentration.

Yet their expressions were somewhat different.

"What?"

"You brat, you must be cheating!"

"How could you break through the defenses of a level 98 Super Douluo like me?"

"That defies science!"

Du Busi had previously boasted that he could slap his opponent down in just a few moves.

But he had only exchanged a single punch with him.

And Du Busi realized he had been utterly wrong!

It was an indescribably violent force.

It plunged Du Busi into some terrifying vortex.

Because he discovered that his own strength, when facing Luo Feng, was like a child's game of house.

His blow produced no reaction whatsoever.

"Haha!"

"Du Busi, your Body Sect amounts to no more than this!"

This wasn't a taunt.

It was Luo Feng's most genuine thought at that moment.

Originally, he really had taken Du Busi seriously.

If he hadn't pulled back his strength at the very last moment,

this highly respected level 98 Body Sect master would probably have gone flying...

"Y-you brat, what exactly is inside your body?"

"Why do I feel that your fist is harder than a Soul Beast?"

No one answered!

There was only the eruption of the follow-through force!

Boom!

It was an utterly devastating sight.

Du Busi, who had previously been regarded as the Heavenly Soul Empire's guardian deity!

He was actually blasted away by a single punch from the young whippersnapper before him!

"This has to be a joke, right?"

"Teacher, Teacher, how could this happen?"

Seeing Du Busi's sorry state,

Long Aotian, who had been ready to pop the champagne, froze on the spot.

How could this happen?

Why wasn't Luo Feng the one sent flying by a single punch!

Instead, it was Du Busi, whom they had spent all these years praising to the skies.

"Prince Consort, you..."

On the other side, Princess Vina, who had been in an awkward position, was also immensely excited at that moment.

Originally, this beautiful princess had been ready to ask her imperial father to intervene at any time

to stop Du Busi.

But the scene before her truly left her dumbfounded.

This supposedly invincible Du Busi had actually been blasted away by her husband's hidden force.

"Haha!"

"Sorry, I used too much force just now and couldn't pull it back!"

Noticing everyone's gazes turning toward him,

Luo Feng immediately felt a little awkward.

But that punch had already allowed him to prove himself.

It had also fully confirmed that he was qualified to become the prince consort!

"Brat, I was too careless just now!"

"Let's start over!"

Perhaps he had heard everyone outside discussing it.

Or perhaps he wanted to salvage his pride.

Du Busi didn't seem to have any intention of letting the matter rest.

Instead, he climbed out of the rubble, acting as though it didn't matter.

What an interesting old fellow!

If it hurts, it hurts!

If you can't win, just say you can't win.

Why act so strangely about it?

"Senior Du Busi, I don't quite understand what you mean!"

"We can stop short of hurting each other. There's no need to shout about fighting and killing!"

It had to be admitted.

Luo Feng made a great deal of sense!

Giving Du Busi a small lesson had already achieved his goal.

There was no need to make a mortal enemy of him.