"Boom!"
The splendid nine-colored dragon imprint of the fist carried a massive oppressiveness.
It struck the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion that was swinging its giant pincers.
In an instant, the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion froze in its movement, numerous cracks appearing on its body, violently shaking and trembling, and finally bursting apart, transforming into countless glittering light spots.
Director Shen grunted, her eyes no longer cold but filled with shock, as the icy, beautiful reflection in her eyes mirrored the oncoming, undiminished, nine-colored dragon fist imprint.
She hastily flipped over and retreated, dodging its sharp edge and swiftly evading.
However, the fist shadow remained suspended in the air, the Dragon Fist Revolution twisting into a nine-colored arc of light, seemingly determined not to stop until hitting its target, closely pursuing Director Shen and steadily closing the distance.
"How… how is this possible!"
Director Shen's face drained of color, tightly biting her red lips, frightened by Luo Yu's methods.
The fist shadow relentlessly pursued, showing no signs of weakening.
Meanwhile, Director Shen realized that her Soul Power was rapidly depleting, seeing that she couldn't hold on much longer, and she would inevitably have to face this punch head-on.
She stopped dodging, standing upright on the ground.
Facing this terrifying nine-colored Dragon Fist head-on.
Surrendering was out of the question; she would never surrender to a man in her life.
Director Shen not only began to extract every bit of Soul Power from her meridians, but she was also ready to initiate a forbidden move, about to drain the life force from every inch of her flesh and blood.
The nine-colored Dragon Fist tightly locked onto her.
Vast and powerful, it brought an explosive force that smashed down with overwhelming momentum.
On Director Shen's face, along with shock, there was an even stronger stubborn defiance.
Biting her lips tightly, she was resolved in her heart that even if she couldn't catch it, she would still try.
And then, at that moment, the terrifying fist shadow suddenly changed direction.
It shot straight downward, explosively striking the empty arena below.
"Crash!"
In an instant, the earth shook, and rocks flew.
The intense airflow shot up to the sky, creating a nine-colored mushroom cloud on the spot.
The hundreds of beautiful students from the surrounding academies, each with their hair tossed by the blast, scraping against their pure white cheeks.
However, none of them paid any mind, their beautiful eyes were fixedly locked on Luo Yu, bathed in divine light, sitting there, their shock reaching its apex.
Such unrivaled, otherworldly beauty.
Such formidable, world-shaking martial strength.
Every beautiful student's heart uncontrollably raced, their breathing becoming slightly hurried, some even blushed on their cheeks.
Shui Yue'er's lush mouth was agape, her delicate tongue slightly raised, her blue beautiful eyes wide and round.
She could never have imagined that the man she approached because he felt special,
would turn out to be so terrifying.
Defeating a Soul Sage with a single Jian was not his limit.
And now, with one punch, he had suppressed their Soul Douluo level academy director.
Xue Wu's heart fluttered, her beautiful eyes trembling.
Her fair and ample bosom moved up and down, stunningly beautiful.
She was conquered by Luo Yu's overpowering strength.
Compared to men she had seen before, they seemed laughably weak in comparison, not even close.
Shui Bing'er and Ming Mei exchanged glances, then quickly turned back to watch the man.
"Unfathomable, just how far does this guy's strength go?"
When the dazzling, eye-catching light show dissipated and the swirling dust settled, the women saw the scene atop the arena more clearly, and their shock deepened beyond what it was just before.
Apart from the ground around Luo Yu, which was intact, the entire arena had vanished without a trace, as if it had never existed in this world.
In its place was a deep, collapsed crater, with shattered sand and rocks on the perimeter still covered in a layer of residual energy ripples, crackling fiercely.
Shui Yue'er spoke with astonishment, her words hitching.
"This… this…"
"That's terrifying."
"People fight to swiftly defeat the opponent, but Brother Luo outright annihilates the arena."
Shui Bing'er said anxiously: "What about the director? Nothing bad happened to her, right?"
"Over there," Xue Wu swallowed and pointed towards the edge of the distant crater.
Shui Bing'er and the other girls turned their gaze in that direction.
And they were instantly dazzled.
Director Shen's black-framed glasses had been blown to who knows where, as if the seal of their glasses had been broken, revealing a pair of blue-amber beautiful eyes.
Her black hair, formerly tied up, now fell like a waterfall, cascading over her fragrant shoulders and hanging down to her hips, exuding an indescribable beauty.
Her conservative black blouse and pencil trousers were in tatters from the blast.
They revealed sickly pale skin, with curves that rose and fell dramatically, hard to imagine she had such a good figure hidden beneath her ordinary dress.
She was breathing heavily, with a sort of relief akin to surviving a grueling holiday.
Her beautiful eyes fixed in Luo Yu's direction, her emotions incredibly complicated.
Being defeated so easily in front of all the students of the academy, how could she not feel upset, especially after being contradicted by her own previous words?
But Luo Yu had fought honorably, and she admitted defeat both willingly and convincingly.
Director Shen leapt up and jumped onto the stage, unconcerned about any exposure.
"Why didn't you send that punch over just now? Are you looking down on me?"
Luo Yu retracted the Soul Light from his body, concealing the aura of his Dragon God Martial Soul.
Looking at Director Shen, he shook his head slowly.
"It was just a sparring match, not a fight to the death; there's no need for it to be life or death."
Director Shen earnestly said, "You've won, and I admit that even a Soul Douluo can't beat you."
"Director Shen is too kind," Luo Yu smiled, "it's just a sparring match; winning or losing doesn't matter."
"No need to spare my feelings, I was wrong today, the girls weren't lying; you are strong, far stronger than they described."
Luo Yu pointed at the large pit, "This destroyed arena, we don't need to compensate for it, do we?"
Director Shen shook her head, "No need for compensation, but you must answer one question for me."
Luo Yu said, "You ask first, let's see what the question is, then I'll decide if I can answer."
Director Shen paused for a moment, her beautiful eyes shining with a scorching light.
Filled with doubt.
"Are you—"
"Human?"
Luo Yu stared, speechless, "What kind of question is that?"
"If I'm not human, what else could I be?"
"Don't misunderstand," Director Shen hurried to explain, "I just think that it's impossible for a human to have your strength at your age."
"Either a deity reincarnated or a soul beast cultivating again."
"No, even if it were a soul beast cultivating again, I feel it's impossible for them to have your strength."
"Hm?" Luo Yu suddenly let out a soft sound of surprise.
Logically, a director of the Soul Douluo Level shouldn't have such insight.
Remembering that he previously felt there was something odd about the woman's aura.
He did not hesitate and immediately used the Creation God Pupil.
"Director Shen, I apologize for the offense."
As Luo Yu's words fell, his pupils circulated with an Amethyst Gold sheen.
The golden light burst forth.
He activated his Truth-Shattering Power to the extreme, shining it over Director Shen's entire body.
"What are you doing?"
Director Shen, as if facing a formidable enemy, her pretty face changing color, let out a cry of alarm.
Soul Light surged out from her body, aiming to block mid-air and stop Luo Yu's probe.
However, it was already too late, and Luo Yu's Divine Power in his pupils was not so easily resisted.
In just a few seconds, he had thoroughly scanned her from the inside out.
Luo Yu withdrew his gaze, understanding dawning in his heart.
Director Shen frowned as she looked at him, shocked, "What... what were you just doing?"
Luo Yu's mouth curved upward, "What do you think?"
"I don't understand what you're saying."
Director Shen's pretty face flushed for a moment, but then she regained her composure.
"Clatter, clatter!!"
Luo Yu rolled his wheelchair closer to Director Shen.
He leaned in, lowering his voice, "Director Shen, how come you don't seem quite human to me?"
Director Shen's delicate body shook, her pupils dilated with disbelief as she looked at Luo Yu.