Chapter 433: The Crowd Gasps, Piercing Through Gale Demon Wolf's 36 Consecutive Slashes with a Hand Lift!_1

"Boom!"

Thunderous roars erupted from the arena, and Feng Xiaotian's might was terrifying. With one sweep of his wings, he transformed into a beam of cyan light.

Carrying endless gale-force winds, he vowed to execute a clean, decisive kill on Luo Yu in one strike.

The tens of thousands of spectators around unconsciously held their breath, without blinking an eye, not wanting to miss the scene of Luo Yu, the "actor," being crushed.

In their minds, under Feng Xiaotian's move, Luo Yu only had the fate of being instantly killed.

However.

As Feng Xiaotian launched his attack at Luo Yu, a smug winner's smile already spilled from his lips.

But the scene of flesh and blood flying and the wheelchair shattering did not happen.

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, Feng Xiaotian's smile froze, and his eyes bulged.

Full of incredulity.

The audience was also instantly in an uproar, uttering astounded gasps.

They couldn't believe what they were seeing.

"He blocked it?"

"Feng Xiaotian's terrifying attack, powerful enough to split mountains and break stones, was actually blocked by this guy so effortlessly?"

"Damn, that can't be real."

Many in the audience rubbed their eyes, staring intently at the stage.

At this moment on the stage, Luo Yu was sitting motionless in his wheelchair.

With just a casual flick of his finger, he had precisely hit the center of Feng Xiaotian's Wolf Claw, successfully stopping his domineering offensive dead in its tracks.

"How... How is this possible?"

Feng Xiaotian's eyes no longer held the previous confidence and dominance, instead displaying utter astonishment.

According to his prediction, Luo Yu should have been blown away dozens of meters by his attack, if not worse.

And yet, a single finger had blocked his full-powered offensive?

Of course, this wasn't the main point. What truly shook Feng Xiaotian was that Luo Yu showed absolutely no fluctuation of Soul Power up until now.

He knew very well what that implied.

"You... You blocked my attack with just your physical strength?"

Luo Yu's eyes showed surprise, his eyebrow raised in confusion.

"Is there anything strange about that?"

Seeing the matter-of-course expression on Luo Yu's face, Feng Xiaotian's mood soured as if he had swallowed an Oliver.

Was he really not taking him seriously?

"I... don't... believe it!"

Feng Xiaotian's fighting spirit reignited. His eyes beamed with radiant cyan light, and two wolf howls emanated from behind him.

He retracted his Wolf Claw with one hand and performed a backflip in midair, spinning to gather strength.

Lashing out with a claw again, he brought forth a keen, sharp wind, directly aiming for Luo Yu's throat.

With his attacker's killing move approaching, Luo Yu's gaze remained as calm as still water, tinged with a touch of boredom.

Again, he lazily flicked a finger.

Unerringly, he hit the center of Feng Xiaotian's Wolf Claw once more.

"Bang!"

The center of Feng Xiaotian's Wolf Claw instantly felt pain, and a numbing sensation spread from the center outward.

"This..."

Feng Xiaotian was even more shocked.

The audience was also stunned. Blocking it once could be a coincidence, but twice couldn't be mere chance.

The middle-aged man who had earlier touted Luo Yu as hiring an actor was now silent. Even a fool could tell that Luo Yu was out of the ordinary.

After all, his opponent was Feng Xiaotian, the undisputed number one talent from the Five Elements Academy and the strongest among the youths.

"Break for me!"

Feng Xiaotian clenched his teeth and his face contorted fiercely, continuously channeling all his strength into his tooth and nail.

Through the Wolf Claw, he engaged in a test of strength with Luo Yu's single finger.

But what made him apprehensive was that no matter how much he exerted himself, he could not shake Luo Yu in the slightest.

The finger before him stood like a towering mountain, more like a Sea-Calming Divine Needle, unaffected by the immense power that Feng Xiaotian unleashed.

It disappeared without a trace, like a clay ox entering the sea.

In his shock, Feng Xiaotian watched as Luo Yu, yawning, slowly and leisurely swung his other arm over.

His whole body tensed, as if he were being targeted by a ferocious beast.

"No good!"

Feng Xiaotian bellowed.

His wings flapped fiercely behind him as he hurriedly retreated, escaping to a distance of five meters away.

He gasped for air, with cold sweat seeping through his hair, warily watching Luo Yu.

When he saw that Luo Yu's hand flitting towards him was not an attack but merely to cover a yawn, his mindset immediately shattered.

He felt mocked.

To think that in the presence of so many spectators and his goddess watching, to be frightened back five meters by Luo Yu was truly too embarrassing.

He coldly looked towards Luo Yu.

"I understand."

"Among the younger generation, no one could be this strong without deploying their Martial Soul. You must have been born with Divine Power, right?"

"I might not match you in strength, but I will defeat you with speed."

"This time, try my self-created soul skill and see how you block it!"

Hearing Feng Xiaotian's analysis, the spectators suddenly understood, as if they had finally discovered the secret behind Luo Yu's strength.

Then a barrage of noisy discussions ensued.

"Self-created soul skill?"

"Feng Xiaotian is so young and he can create his own soul skill?"

"What an extraordinary talent!"

"Worthy of being the strongest prodigy of the Five Elements Academy, he pinpointed Luo Yu's weakness in an instant."

"What does it matter if he has Divine Power? As long as the speed is fast enough, Luo Yu won't even have time to block."

Voice of admiration for Feng Xiaotian spread.

"Awoo!"

Feng Xiaotian let out a howl, and his whole body underwent a complete wolf transformation, with two fierce wolf heads emerging from his shoulders.

The azure wings on his back grew explosively in an instant, spreading out and whipping up a gale.

"Whoosh!"

With a single flap of his wings, Feng Xiaotian soared into the sky and climbed up high.

He reached a distance of fifty meters from the ground.

His eyes cold, he looked down from his high vantage point at Luo Yu on the ground.

With an explosive aura, he dove down.

His wings beat with supreme speed, especially with the force of gravity enhancing him, Feng Xiaotian had turned into a streak of azure light.

Like a meteor chasing the moon, he descended from the sky at the perfect angle with his body and wings aligned.

Luo Yu once again lifted a single finger.

Feng Xiaotian's eyes swept over with disdain.

"You dare to block with just one finger again?"

"If I sever your finger, you can't blame me."

"Clang!"

The next second, they collided.

Although it was flesh against flesh, a clear ring as if metal had struck metal resounded throughout the arena.

Luo Yu, as well as the wheelchair beneath him, remained immovable.

Feng Xiaotian also briefly hung suspended in mid-air.

"This! This is impossible!!!"

"How can you still catch it."

Seeing Luo Yu's faint smiling face close at hand, Feng Xiaotian panicked.

"Cool! Bring it on!!"

Luo Yu comfortably closed his eyes.

"Honestly speaking, your self-created soul skill is not bad for fanning and cooling off in hot weather."

The spectator stands were already stunned.

"Damn, is this guy a devil? Fighting with his eyes closed?"

"He's treating someone's painstakingly created soul skill as a tool for cooling off?"

"But seriously, what kind of strength does this Luo Yu possess?"

Compared to the discussion among the spectators, Feng Xiaotian felt goosebumps rising all over his body.

He knew best how powerful his self-created soul skill was; it wasn't just about whether a Soul King could catch it with bare hands, even a Soul Emperor catching it with bare hands...

Would have their arm chopped off.

What kind of monster was this guy!!!

"Don't just stand there dumbfounded, blow harder, don't stop."

Luo Yu, with his eyes closed, urged Feng Xiaotian to keep it going.

"You!"

"You!!!!!!"

Feng Xiaotian was completely trembling with rage.

Flashing his wings, he soared again, his body constantly flipping in the air as he gathered strength.

"Gale Demon Wolf, Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes!!!"