Douluo: Wuhun Bone Dragon, I am the Undead Scourge

Chapter 94 The Soul Impact Shows Its Power
"I don't think you're in a position to negotiate with me."

Gu Feng's expression was indifferent.

Upon hearing this, Tyrone's face instantly turned bright red, and veins bulged on his forehead. He was about to get angry when...

Gu Feng abruptly changed the subject, a faint smile playing on his lips: "However, to make certain people understand what a chasm of disparity truly means, I can grant your request."

Tyrone's lips curled into a cold smile, his laughter filled with contempt: "Hmph, stop talking big! When it comes to one-on-one combat, I, Tyrone, have never been afraid of anyone!"

As he spoke, he patted his muscular chest. The Mighty Ape Martial Soul, which follows the path of extreme strength, has a clear advantage in one-on-one combat, which is the source of Talon's confidence.

However, Tyrone overlooked one thing: Gu Feng was no ordinary Soul Master.

Tyrone glared fiercely at Gu Feng, his eyes seeming to want to devour him, then turned and left, leaving behind the words, "Come on, the open space in the academy, I'll wait for you there!"

After waiting for a while, Gu Feng remained standing firmly in place, showing no intention of moving.

This completely stunned Tyrone. He turned around, his face full of confusion and provocation, and loudly questioned, "Why aren't you leaving? You're not scared, are you?"

Then, he added viciously, "Hmph, if you don't dare, then get out of this class right now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole class erupted in chaos.

"No way, why isn't Gu Feng fighting with Tai Long?" a short boy asked, looking puzzled.

"Could it be that they really can't beat them?" another girl whispered, guessing.

"How could that be! You all know how strong Gu Feng is!" a tall boy immediately retorted.

"So what exactly happened?"

Everyone was talking at once, their hearts filled with confusion. They couldn't understand why Gu Feng didn't accept the challenge. Some even began to speculate that Gu Feng was really afraid of Tai Long.
Just then, Ye Lingling stepped forward with light, graceful steps.

Her voice, as clear as a mountain spring, instantly broke the noisy discussion: "Alright, stop guessing. I believe Gu Feng."

After saying that, she gave Gu Feng a firm and trusting look.

Bai Chenxiang quickly followed, nodding vigorously, her eyes filled with undisguised admiration for Gu Feng: "Gu Feng, I believe in you too!"

Although Shana didn't speak, in her heart, Gu Feng was already an irreplaceable person worthy of unconditional trust.

All eyes turned to Gu Feng, as if waiting for him to give an answer.

Gu Feng remained calm and composed, his expression as still as water. He simply spread his hands slowly, his tone carrying an innate air of dominance: "There's no need. Have you ever seen anyone who needs to find a special venue when facing a challenge from an ant?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

"Wow! That makes a lot of sense!"

"As expected of Brother Gu Feng, that's so domineering!"

"I hereby declare that from today onwards, Brother Gu Feng is my idol, and that Yu Tianheng can just step aside!"

Gu Feng's words were like a fire, completely igniting Tyrone's anger.

His face flushed red, veins bulging on his neck, and he roared, "Stop spouting nonsense! I'll see just how capable you really are today!"

As he spoke, Tyrone suddenly rolled up his sleeves and deliberately took off his shirt in front of everyone, revealing his exaggerated muscles.

His muscles bulged high, bathed in sunlight, as if trying to prove his strength. Yet, Gu Feng remained standing there, motionless, his stillness frightening.

Seeing that Gu Feng didn't react at all, Tyrone was a little stunned and asked in confusion, "Aren't you going to make any preparations?"

Everyone is currently wearing the formal school uniforms issued by the academy, which can restrict physical agility during combat.

Generally, during battles, everyone will change into another school uniform that allows for better flexibility.

After a while, Gu Feng still didn't make any move.

Tyrone finally realized that Gu Feng had never taken him seriously from the beginning.

Tyrone was completely enraged. He clenched his fists and pounded his chest furiously, letting out a roar like a gorilla: "Tyrone, Martial Soul Mighty Gorilla, Level 18 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master!"

Gu Feng remained calm, one hand behind his back. He simply extended one hand and gently beckoned, his gesture as casual as if he were calling to a kitten or puppy: "Let's begin."

Seeing this, Tyrone's anger intensified, his facial muscles contorting with rage: "Arrogant! I'll see just how strong you really are. Take this punch first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the spirit ring under Talon's feet suddenly lit up. It was a dazzling yellow light, and under the light, the muscles in his hands seemed to swell even more.

Immediately afterwards, he exerted force with both legs, and his whole body flew towards Gu Feng like a cannonball, so fast that it created a whooshing sound.

Just as Tyrone was about to rush in front of Gu Feng, Gu Feng remained standing still, without making any defensive moves.

At that moment, everyone's hearts were in their throats, their eyes fixed on the scene, not daring to breathe, all thinking that Gu Feng was about to be hit.

But at this critical moment, Gu Feng's eyes suddenly narrowed, as if a cold glint flashed across them.

In an instant, a powerful soul force surged out from his body.

Soul impact!

In an instant, it was as if an invisible force struck Talon.

"what!!!"

A piercing scream rang out instantly, and Talon's body froze in mid-air before crashing heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

He clutched his head with both hands, rolling on the ground in agony, his face contorted into a grimace, large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden scene; their eyes widened, and their faces were filled with disbelief.

In just a moment, Tyrone turned into this state, while in their eyes, Gu Feng clearly hadn't done anything.

"It's your own fault."

Gu Feng glanced down at Tyrone, who was struggling in pain on the ground, and uttered those four words indifferently. Then, he turned around and walked back to his seat.

Like a curious child, Bai Chenxiang returned to her seat and eagerly approached Gu Feng, her bright eyes sparkling with curiosity: "Gu Feng, how did you do that?"

Upon hearing Bai Chenxiang's question, everyone immediately swarmed around her like a tide, their faces filled with curiosity, eager to find out what magical method Gu Feng had used.

After all, being able to knock an opponent down without lifting a finger is an incredibly unpredictable and mysterious tactic.

(End of this chapter)