Capítulo 344: Chapter 340 Subduing Thousands, the Ladies Enthralled, Huo Wu's Fervent Dancing Heart!_1
Tens of thousands of spectators filled the arena.
All eyes were focused on the young man in the wheelchair.
The shock and stir in their eyes persisted for a long time.
They recalled the earth-shattering sword that had just sliced through the Soul Sage, severing the ground itself.
Even though they were not directly involved, their hearts were still racing with fear.
Little Fatty's legs trembled as he looked at the deep crevice, his scalp tingling.
"This... This is the power of a young man?!"
"It's one thing to overpower Huowushuang, but to cut down a Soul Sage just like that?"
Little Fatty's words triggered a tidal wave of reactions, as others expressed their inner shock.
"No way, this guy is terrifying. He treated the Soul Sage like a little chick, chopping it down at will."
"If Huowushuang is considered a genius, what is he?"
"Even the talents from the Martial Soul Hall would not be this horrifying."
"To dominate a battle against seven with ease is one thing, but to also obliterate someone's teacher with one strike, that's power beyond the heavens. Just who the hell can compete with him?"
In the midst of the bubbling discussions, every glance at Luo Yu was filled with admiration.
The Heavenly Water Girl Group was boiling with excitement as well. Xue Wu, Shui Yue'er, Ming Mei, Yi Na, and a few other girls showed unusual brilliance in the depths of their eyes.
"I never expected there to be such a powerful man in the world, even Feng Xiaotian would probably be crushed by his single finger."
Xue Wu's breathing hastened, causing her chest to inevitably bob up and down.
"We've hit the jackpot, we really have," Yue'er covered her red lips with her hand, her beautiful eyes full of infatuation and delight, "My sixth sense is truly accurate."
Shui Bing'er's hair fluttered on her forehead, her delicate features slightly stunned as she whispered, "Have you ever thought about the fact that he's still sitting in a wheelchair?"
"If he stands up, how strong would he be?"
Upon hearing this, everyone who was reminded felt an indescribable sense of astonishment.
The incredible display of Luo Yu's combat prowess had subconsciously made them all treat him as a regular person, even surpassing any genius.
Now upon closer observation,
they discovered an even more chilling fact.
From the beginning to the end of the battle,
Luo Yu's wheelchair had remained fixed in place, not moving an inch, not even shifting a millimeter.
"Hiss—"
"Could it be that cutting down a Soul Sage with one sword isn't even his limit?"
"An experienced Soul Sage who deployed his Martial Soul True Body couldn't even force out all of his fighting power?"
Everyone who realized this terrifying fact fell silent once again.
Their hearts could not calm down for a long time.
This was truly frightening.
For the younger generation, reaching the level of a Soul Elder was considered exceptional.
Breaking through to a Soul Ancestor was one in ten thousand.
To possess the strength of a Soul King, such geniuses were so rare that you couldn't even count them on one hand across the continent.
And yet this man, sitting in a wheelchair, was demonstrating power beyond the limit of defeating a Soul Sage.
His real combat power...
At this moment, no one dared to speculate any further.
How could they guess?
Was this guy a Soul Douluo, a Titled Douluo?
How could he possess such incredible strength, as scarce as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns on this continent, at such a young age?
The many pairs of eyes staring at Luo Yu changed from initial mockery and disbelief,
to now being filled with curiosity, respect, fear, and admiration, all exceedingly complex.
"Creak, creak!"
The wheelchair slid across the stage, pulling at everyone's heartstrings.
"Don't come here, please, don't come over!"
Huowushuang lay on the ground, scrambling with his hands, not caring that his fingertips were bleeding, desperately trying to escape from this place.
He did not want to face this fearsome god of death; his shivering eyes no longer held a trace of arrogance, but were filled with terror.
The other five teammates trembled uncontrollably; it wasn't that they didn't want to run.
But they were hammered so hard by Luo Yu that they didn't even have the strength to crawl.
Luo Yu ignored the fearful cries of Huowushuang, not even giving him a proper look.
He slowly glided past him.
Seeing that Luo Yu paid him no attention, Huowushuang no longer felt the humiliation of being ignored.
Instead, he felt relieved to have narrowly escaped with his life.
Thank goodness he looked down on me!
He gasped for breath, looking at Luo Yu's departing figure with reverence.
Huowushuang swore that if he could survive and get home today, he would never try to show off again in his life.
Luo Yu continued to move forward in his wheelchair.
Huo Wu saw Luo Yu approaching her.
The astonishment that had captivated her beautiful eyes dissipated, giving way to a trace of spirit.
Recalling the man's move that extinguished seven people, and how with just one Jian he felled a Soul Saint, she was captivated by his extraordinary handsomeness and the understated yet unmistakable air of confidence that enveloped him.
A frenzy of obsession and intoxication flickered through her light silver-colored eyes.
Wasn't this the man who only appeared in her dreams?
Could such a man have any flaws?
Huo Wu, who always considered herself to have high standards, couldn't find a single fault in this man.
Even though the man was in a wheelchair, she found him utterly charming.
The man was getting closer step by step.
Huo Wu's heartbeat couldn't help but quicken involuntarily.
This was the first time she had ever felt this way.
The tall and stunning girl subconsciously touched her fair cheeks.
The gradually warming touch made her realize something.
It turns out she could blush, she could be nervous, and she could feel submissive towards a man.
As she gazed into the man's deep black eyes, Huo Wu's heart fluttered chaotically like a frightened deer.
"This..."
"What is he coming close to me for?"
"What does he want to say?"
The usually decisive and fiery Huo Wu now showed signs of shyness.
Her small hand held the hem of her golden-red uniform, seeming out of place.
Luo Yu was nearly in front of her now.
Huo Wu raised her hand, flipping up her waist-length, curly red hair, revealing her snow-white, radiant neck, adding an extra touch of allure.
Her gaze was somewhat evasive, she dared not look into the man's eyes, and yet she was excited.
Looking forward to what might happen next.
A green girl is always prone to daydream.
Facing the man who made her heart race, Huo Wu had already conceived countless shy thoughts in her mind in just a few seconds.
Is he going to befriend me?
Or does he want to confess his feelings?
Should I play hard to get?
It's so embarrassing with so many people around.
And he just hit me earlier.
But if he really said that to me, I think I really wouldn't have the heart to refuse him.
After a brief flurry of thoughts, Huo Wu firmed up her intention.
She stood prettily in Luo Yu's inevitable path, her lips pursed, her head down looking at her full bosom.
As Luo Yu approached, the wheelchair came to a halt.
Huo Wu shivered, he really did come for me.
Her beautiful eyes complexly looked at Luo Yu, she said timidly,
"If you want... I am willing..."
Luo Yu glanced at her indifferently and interrupted directly.
"Don't block the way."
"I already showed mercy just now, do you want to get hit again?"
Huo Wu stood frozen, her body stiff.
He... He didn't come for me???
Was I just being delusional just now?
Huo Wu had never been so embarrassed in her life; she felt like she couldn't face anyone.
Luo Yu raised his hand, brushing her aside with disgust.
He went straight to the Soul Saint Instructor who was lying on the ground.
He quietly looked at him.
Huokuang lay in a pool of blood, coughing up blood in large mouthfuls.
He still couldn't believe that he had lost.
Just like that, defeated in a flash by a youngster.
"How... How can you be so strong?"
"A person sitting in a wheelchair, unable to use his legs, should only have diminishing strength at best!!"
Luo Yu bared his teeth in a friendly smile.
"You're right."
"Sorry!"
"I guess my damned one-tenth strength scared you."
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