The rotund Soul Master crashed into Yuanen Yehui's knee, and a violent explosion erupted in a diameter of 30 meters around Yuanen Yehui. Immediately thereafter, a second explosion that was even more powerful than the first one erupted. A mushroom cloud rose up from the spot where Yuanen Yehui was standing, presenting quite a fearsome sight to behold.

Was that it?

All of the spectators were astonished. Throughout this entire match, Yuanen Yehui had been completely dominated and seemingly allowed her opponent to do anything that he pleased. Both of them were Soul Douluos, and for Soul Masters of their caliber, this was an extremely fearsome attack.

However, right at this moment, a third resounding boom rang out, and the ground tremored violently as a ball-shaped body sprang up out of the mushroom cloud.

The mushroom cloud then began to rotate rapidly, forming a massive vortex that compressed toward the center. In the next instant, the ball-shaped body was sent flying out of the vortex like a cannonball before crashing heavily into the protective barrier up above, then bounced down and smashed into the ground, where it was embedded deep into the platform.

The vortex dissipated to reveal Yuanen Yehui once again, and she looked no different from how she had before. Even her clothes had remained completely unruffled, but there was a layer of faint yellow light around her, and the light was rotating rapidly.

Yuanen Yehui stomped her right foot violently onto the ground, and the entire competition platform tremored, sending the rotund Soul Master flying upward.

Yuanen Yehui then lashed out with her right fist, and in the face of her devastating punch, the entire space up ahead began to twist and warp.

She had drawn a lot of inspiration from the third punch that Yuanen Zhentian had unleashed against Tang Wulin, and even though her punch was devoid of the power of laws, it bore some of the power of Yuanen Zhentian's attack from that day.

As soon as the rotund Soul Master was sent flying up into the air, he had already adopted his martial soul true body, transforming into an orange ball. He didn't dare to hold back any longer, and his suit of two-word battle armor also appeared over his body.

However, in the face of Yuanen Yehui's attack, all of his efforts proved to be futile.

As the warped light enveloped his body, he was suspended motionlessly in mid-air rather than sent flying.

He appeared to have been dealt a heavy blow earlier, but in reality, he had unleashed his sixth soul skill, Bouncy Ball, which drastically increased the elasticity of his body to significantly nullify the power of Yuanen Yehui's attack.

However, on this occasion, he could clearly sense that the air around him was being compressed violently. His body and even his suit of two-word battle armor were being forcibly compressed, and there was no way for him to escape.

Only in this instant did he truly understand just how wide a gulf there was between him and Yuanen Yehui; she hadn't even donned her suit of battle armor, yet she was still able to completely dominate him.

Among the spectators, a burly man was watching the match in an extremely excited manner. "That's it! Strength isn't just a one-dimensional mode of attack; use strength to compress yourself, compress the air, compress space, hahaha, that's my girl!"

"Boom!"

Another violent explosion erupted, and the rotund Soul Master felt as if he had become a bomb that had just been detonated.

Yellow light radiated in all directions out of the rotund Soul Master's body, and in the next instant, Yuanen Yehui had already arrived before him with her right fist situated right in front of his head.

Cold sweat instantly soaked through the rotund Soul Master's clothes, and he was struck by the feeling that he was facing a ferocious beast rather than a human.

He had never faced a punch so fearsome before, and the offensive force from that punch had compressed toward him from all directions, making him feel as if even his suit of two-word battle armor had been on the brink of shattering.

Yuanen Yehui was also a little taken aback. Even she hadn't actually thought that she would've been able to defeat her opponent so easily, but as she had unleashed that punch, she was struck by a glimmer of enlightenment. It was as if some type of external power had been injected into her fist, instantly deepening her understanding of strength by a significant degree.

Unbeknownst to her, this was a result of a better understanding of the power of laws of strength.

"I concede!" The rotund Soul Master had no intention of continuing. If he were to face another one of those punches, his battle armor would be shattered, and he would be severely wounded as well.

Yuanen Yehui withdrew her fist, and only after the result was announced by the referee did she depart from the platform. In this instant, she was entirely engrossed in the feeling of that punch.

Giving it her all; that was the feeling of that punch. Just like how her mother had committed suicide for her father, and how her father was willing to follow her to the afterlife. If it weren't for her, her father would already be dead, and her grandfather had only disabled him to prevent him from harming himself!

All of her emotions and power intertwined to form a true vortex of power and emotion.

"Over here, lass!" A loud yell drew Yuanen Yehui out of her stupor, and she looked up to discover a burly man waving at her with an excited smile.

Yuanen Yehui was rather taken aback by this. She was sure that she didn't know this man, yet he was waving at her as if they were old acquaintances.

She made her way over to the man with her brows slightly furrowed. "Are you speaking to me?"

"That punch just now was not bad at all!" the man chuckled as he raised a hand to pat her on the shoulder.

A wary look appeared on Yuanen Yehui's face, and she raised her left hand to oppose the oncoming hand.

Yuanen Yehui didn't know who this man was, so she was holding back in order to not hurt him, but as soon as their arms came into contact with one another, she was astonished to sense a burst of suction force from the man's arm that sucked her power away, following which he patted her on the shoulder in a very natural manner.

In the instant that his hand came into contact with her shoulder, Yuanen Yehui's entire body instantly stiffened.

If the man had harbored ill will toward her, he would've been able to kill her just now. Just how powerful was this man?

"It's alright, I'm not your enemy; Wulin brought me here," the man said as the air around them condensed to prevent any sound from escaping.

Yuanen Yehui's expression eased slightly upon hearing this. This man was aware of her relationship with Wulin, so he clearly wasn't an enemy.

"Let's go talk somewhere else," the man said with an excited expression, and his gaze made Yuanen Yehui feel as if he were appraising her as some type of exotic toy.