Chapter 434: Such a despicable request, of course, we have to satisfy you!_1

This time, Feng Xiaotian no longer attacked from the front.

Instead, he brought his speed to the extreme and flashed to attack from various angles.

"Hiss—"

"This Feng Xiaotian is kind of shameless, huh."

"Since he can't break through from the front, he starts to pick on Luo Yu's inconvenient legs,"

"It's over, Feng Xiaotian is playing dirty, Luo Yu is in danger."

Feng Xiaotian was single-minded, completely ignoring the audience's comments, clenching his teeth tightly.

"If I can't beat him head-on, I'll still play the hero, as long as I can win today!"

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Feng Xiaotian soared in the air, his wings behind him like steel blades, shifting and dodging, continuously slashing toward Luo Yu.

Neck, back, arms, Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Hiss—"

"Refreshing!!"

Luo Yu's eyes were completely closed, his expression ecstatic.

He simply lifted an arm and waved it as fast as lightning, creating afterimages in the air.

He blocked all of Feng Xiaotian's attacks.

Feng Xiaotian was fast, but he was faster.

No matter how hard Feng Xiaotian tried, he couldn't cut off even a single hair from Luo Yu's head.

It only caused Luo Yu's robes to flit and flutter, a burst of coolness.

"Awesome, holy shit!!!!"

"Is this a god."

The audience stared at the scene of the battle, at Luo Yu blocking Feng Xiaotian's attacks with his eyes closed, their mouths hanging open in disbelief.

"Even if you gave me an extra eye, I couldn't see the speed of Feng Xiaotian's attacks."

"He can block without even looking?"

"Good grief, how confident is that."

"Feng Xiaotian can be blocked countless times, but if Luo Yu misses just once, he's done for—yet he dares to play like this?"

The audience was flabbergasted, and not just them, the members of other teams and their coaches too.

Feng Xiaotian was famous from a young age, known and recognized by all.

And now, Luo Yu treated him like nothing more than a tool for creating a breeze, it was no wonder they were all so shocked.

As the renowned Feng Xiaotian, he was no longer in the mood to be angry now.

His Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Successive Slashes, each slash stronger than the last, continuously gaining power, with the final blow powerful enough to split a small mountain.

And yet, the guy in front of him countered with finger strikes that followed his rhythm, growing stronger and more terrifying.

What was this?

The more force I use, the more he counters with?

Feng Xiaotian felt a sudden chill on his skin, goosebumps rising, wondering where this monster sprang out from.

"Forget it, don't fluff me up anymore."

"If you keep it up, my hair will get disheveled."

Luo Yu made a fist out of his finger, gliding it through the air, like a stroke of divine inspiration, predicting Feng Xiaotian's attack location.

He hit it directly.

"Crash!"

The so-called Thirty-six Consecutive Slashes, building up to the last moment, ready to reap.

Were shattered by Luo Yu with a single punch.

"Spurt!"

Feng Xiaotian spit out blood, his body flying out like a kite with its string cut.

"Damn, ruthless."

"He just blew up the top talent of the Five Elements Academy like that?"

"Just like that? Why do I feel like I could do it too?"

"Pfft, you'd be giving it away. The shockwave alone would shred you to pieces."

"Click-clack, click-clack!!"

Luo Yu slowly rolled his wheelchair, heading in Feng Xiaotian's direction.

Feng Xiaotian lay on the ground, coughing up blood from the corner of his mouth with each cough, his Soul Light flickering on his body as if it could go out at any moment.

He looked at Luo Yu fearfully, a bone-chilling cold passing through him.

Terrifying, too terrifying!

Feng Xiaotian had been beaten into submission by Luo Yu, his pride as a genius gone.

He propped himself up with his arms, struggling to rise from the ground.

"Someone! Help me!!"

"Let's surround him together."

"Oh?"

Luo Yu laughed, picking at his ear.

"If I remember correctly, didn't you say you didn't want anyone to help you?"

Feng Xiaotian's face turned red, cycling between shades of green and white before he shouted loudly:

"Do you take me for an idiot?"

"Dealing with a demon like you, it's not too much even if a bunch of people join hands."

"Uh."

Luo Yu was speechless.

"I would call you the 'Ultimate Face-Changing King'."

Feng Xiaotian did not retort because he saw that Luo Yu was still steadily advancing toward him.

He felt a surge of fear and burst into an angry yell at those around him.

"What's everyone doing? Why aren't you helping yet!"

Instead, he saw six stunningly beautiful girls at the edge of the ring, arms crossed, watching this side with great interest.

And his teammates, woefully huddled together beneath the platform, sporting bruised faces and frost on their temples.

"Boss, we've all been beaten off the stage."

"Damn!"

It wasn't just adults; Feng Xiaotian's collapse happened in an instant.

At this moment, he felt true despair.

Already bloodied by one opponent, with six women watching as if it were a show, how was he supposed to fight?

"Gulp, gulp!"

Luo Yu had already reached near Feng Xiaotian, his expression calm, absent the previous playful look.

He said indifferently,

"Will you roll off on your own, or shall I send you off?"

Watching Luo Yu's indifferent face, as if overlooking an insignificant ant,

Feng Xiaotian's pride was ruthlessly stabbed. His eyes turned bloodshot, fists clenched tightly, drawing the last bit of strength from his body.

"Do you think you can humiliate me just because you're stronger?"

"Not convinced?" Luo Yu nodded. "It's okay, we can fight again."

"Boom!"

Feng Xiaotian erupted in an instant.

Luo Yu silently applauded, not expecting Feng Xiaotian to have such a fighting spirit, a true man at heart.

But to his surprise, Feng Xiaotian bolted in the opposite direction from Luo Yu.

Luo Yu was instantly dumbfounded.

Just a moment ago he had an air of 'better to die than suffer dishonor.'

And this guy actually ran away?

As Feng Xiaotian flew toward the ground off the stage, he rolled his eyes at Luo Yu.

"Still want the chance to torture me? Dream on!"

"Come on, come at me!!"

Seeing Luo Yu down and unable to get up, Feng Xiaotian thought he had the upper hand and could not help but laugh triumphantly.

"Want to fight, but you can't reach."

"Feels bad, doesn't it."

Luo Yu gave him an odd look; had this guy been knocked silly by the beating just now?

"I'm about to fly off the stage, if you don't hit me now, you'll be too late," Feng Xiaotian continued to chuckle merrily.

"As you wish."

Luo Yu quickly pulled out a gold brick from his Storage Space.

Holding it tightly, muscles tensed, he aimed and threw it at Feng Xiaotian.

Just as Feng Xiaotian was about to land off the stage, still laughing with his mouth wide open,

a golden arc sliced through the sky, heading straight for his face.

Feng Xiaotian's expression turned to horror, and he frantically tried to dodge, but the gold light was too fast, striking him precisely on the mouth.

"Crack!!"

The sound of split lips, spattering blood, and breaking teeth echoed throughout the venue.

The man's eyes rolled back, instantly stunned by the gold brick, his Soul Light went out, and he fell freely, plummeting toward the ground.

Feng Xiaotian lay on the ground, his dizzy eyes gazing blankly in Luo Yu's direction, with his swollen, purpling lips.

Speaking through a whistle.

"This... this..."

Luo Yu's mouth curled into a smile.

"Since you made such a base request,"

"I had to accommodate you."

"Not rewarding you with a brick would be an injustice to you."

Feng Xiaotian passed out cold, dropping to the ground.

The situation had developed swiftly.

From Feng Xiaotian's mocking to Luo Yu's brick tossing, the audience was too stunned to follow.

Everyone looked at the pitiful sight of Feng Xiaotian sprawled on the ground, then at Luo Yu standing on the stage, and silence fell instantly.

They just couldn't find the words...