207: Becoming Stronger After a Breakup?
Soon, the two of them were within 20 meters of each other."The second soul skill is double wolf possession! The third soul skill is swift wings!" A two-headed wolf shadow appeared behind him, and swift wings stretched out from his shoulders. The first thing Feng Xiaotian did after summoning his martial soul and completing the martial soul possession was to amplify himself, and then flew into the air.
"Xuan Yu Hand!" Tang San's hands turned into bright jade, waiting for Feng Xiaotian to make his move.
The soul master's soul power is limited. Feng Xiaotian has released two soul skills in a row, and his soul power has undoubtedly been consumed. In addition, maintaining flight requires continuous consumption of soul power. Every minute of delay is beneficial to him. Therefore, there is no need to rush to attack. If Feng Xiaotian releases the first soul skill, Wind Blade, he believes that he can block it with only the Mysterious Jade Hand, so that he can save soul power.
While I was thinking, I saw Feng Xiaotian flying above my head, folding his wings until they were parallel to his arms, and then diving straight down.
In just a blink of an eye, it reached a distance of 30 meters, which is the effective attack range of the vines.
"First spirit skill, entangle!" Tang San clapped his hands upwards, and vines suddenly rose from his feet. However, they did not twist into a ball, but scattered into polygons, stretched straight and stabbed at Feng Xiaotian.
"Blue Silver. Stab Array!"
"Demon Wolf Storm!" Feng Xiaotian looked fearless, his wings stretched forward with his claws, wrapping his body in a cone shape. His body spun violently in the air, and with the inertia of falling and the push of wind pressure, he instantly turned into a conical spiral tornado and shot straight down.
"Feng Xiaotian has made progress again." Yang Yunhai praised.
Within sight, the conical tornado transformed by Feng Xiaotian instantly came into contact with the blue silver vines. The high-speed rotating wind wings brought with them terrifying wind pressure like a high-power electric drill. Coupled with the powerful force gained from the accelerated fall from a high altitude, it directly bounced off the surrounding thorny vines, and then twisted and crushed them into powder.
"With such speed and wind pressure, Tang San's fourth spirit skill, Blue Silver Poison Mist, will be useless. Even his ability to throw vine thorns will be restricted." The Dream God Guardian next to him also admired. It was obvious that Feng Xiaotian had done his homework in order to target Tang San.
No matter how toxic the poisonous fog is, or how dense the thorns are, if they can't touch the body, what's the use?
"Damn it!" On the field, Tang San gritted his teeth, dodged almost instinctively, and even used the ghost shadow.
Feng Xiaotian was falling too fast. Even if he wanted to summon the Eight Spider Lance to block it, it was too late. Moreover, even if he could, could the Eight Spider Lance really block it? He was not sure! But just in case, he still summoned the Eight Spider Lance while retreating.
Just at this moment, "bang!" a tornado struck the ground, causing strong winds.
"Unfortunately, the control is still a little lacking. If Feng Xiaotian could control it freely and stop before landing, he could make a seamless connection and continue the attack directly. Tang San would definitely be put in a passive position." Yang Yunhai shook his head slightly.
The next second, "bang!" Feng Xiaotian, who had just landed, suddenly spread his wings, and the wind pressure accumulated around his body exploded instantly.
The violent wind blew violently and hit Tang San who had just dodged and had not yet run far, and the whole person was lifted up.
"Beautiful!" Yang Yunhai's eyes lit up. There was no doubt that Feng Xiaotian was also aware of the current flaws of his move, so he thought of using the powerful knockback effect attached to the wind attribute to remedy it, and using the two-stage knockback control to make up for the lack of connection.
"First soul skill, wind blade array!" Feng Xiaotian seized the opportunity and threw out ten wind blades with both hands. Then, he stepped on his feet, accelerated his body close to the ground, and tilted one shoulder slightly, bringing up the corresponding wind wing to make a chopping motion.
"What a smooth transition!" All the students on the field praised and watched in amazement.
Only the people from Shrek Academy had solemn expressions and a hint of worry on their faces.
Except for Ning Rongrong, there was only surprise in her eyes.
It's been such a short time since we last met, and Feng Xiaotian has made progress again.
"Is this what it means to become stronger after a breakup?" Yang Yunhai thought to himself.
Judging from the previous situation, Huo Wu should have used him as a shield and said that she would agree to date Feng Xiaotian if he defeated her. But in the end, Feng Xiaotian took the initiative to challenge him and lost. Therefore, Feng Xiaotian may have given up pursuing Huo Wu.
Is it to turn grief and anger into strength, or to let it go completely, focus on the task, and suddenly get enlightened?
"Damn it!" On the other side, Tang San felt very aggrieved and angry. He was actually beaten by Feng Xiaotian. But the situation forced him to think too much.
When being knocked flying, there is no way to gain leverage and the only thing he can do is to retract the Eight Spider Lances to block.
At the same time, the third soul ring under his feet lit up and blue light gathered in his right hand.
"Bang, bang, bang" Ten wind blades attacked from all directions and finally hit the Eight Spider Lance. After all, it was the first soul skill, and the damage caused was not high. However, the wind pressure made it difficult for him to stabilize his body, and his body was constantly thrown up by the strong wind.
Use the body rotation to form a tornado to speed up and approach, and use the wind's knockback effect to avoid the poisonous fog and parasitic seeds created by the blue silver grass. Knock it off after landing, then use the first soul skill to create wind pressure to knock it off continuously, and then use speed to launch an attack.
Obviously, this is Feng Xiaotian's strategy.
Cunning and despicable tactics, I don't even have the courage to fight him head-on!
His hands did not stop moving. He threw out the blue light in his hand on the spot, and suddenly vines shot up.
"Demon Wolf Storm!" Feng Xiaotian turned his body again and suddenly turned into a conical tornado.
Wherever the "bang bang bang" sounds passed, the vines twisted and broke, and then turned into powder.
"Damn it!" Tang San did not dare to be careless, and quickly retracted the Blue Silver Grass Spirit, summoned the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit, and held it in front of him to resist. The Eight Spider Lance behind him barely stretched forward and stabbed towards Feng Xiaotian. However, Feng Xiaotian's speed was too fast, and the Eight Spider Lance was only halfway adjusted when the cone-shaped tornado that Feng Xiaotian transformed into attacked, "Bang!" It hit the handle of the Clear Sky Hammer directly, and the powerful impact immediately hit him.
The wind pressure dissipated, dust flew around, and Tang San flew backwards again, and flew diagonally upwards.
Because Feng Xiaotian was rushing towards him flat on the ground, and Tang San's body was constantly being thrown away by the wind pressure, so Feng Xiaotian hit him from bottom to top.
The body just paused in the air, then quickly caught up, with the arms raised like wind wings.
"Wind Wolf, thirty-six consecutive kills!"
Tang San's body was knocked into the air by the strong impact force and he flew backwards with a slightly bent body. He had no force at all and could only endure the pain in his arm and barely raise the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand. "Bang!" In the blink of an eye, he was hit by Feng Xiaotian's blade-like wind wings and his body suddenly tilted.
"Second slash!" Feng Xiaotian flew in an arc in the air, turned around and circled around Tang San, then dived directly.
"Bang!" The back was the blind spot of the Eight Spider Lance's attack and defense. Tang San didn't even have a chance to fight back and was hit again. "Hiss!" The fabric on his back was instantly cut, and a blood mark was left on his skin. His body flew backwards forward.
"Wow!" Tang San gritted his teeth and persisted, but finally couldn't help but groan in pain, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"We can't give him a chance!" Feng Xiaotian's eyes flashed. Once Tang San fell to the ground, who knows if he would do something weird. He didn't dare to take the chance.
The most important thing to do now is to take advantage of the victory. Without any hesitation, Feng Xiaotian raised his wind wings again.
"Bang bang bang" his body turned continuously in the air, and Tang San was constantly hit and carried flying, staggering from side to side.
It simply cannot land.
"Third Brother!" Looking at Tang San, whose face was almost hideous due to the pain, but who was still gritting his teeth to persist, Xiao Wu's eyes were red. She turned to look at Yu Xiaogang, and said with a tearful tone and a hint of pleading:
"Master, quickly admit defeat!"
Although she didn't want to admit it, she knew in her heart that her third brother no longer had a chance to fight back.
Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang clenched his fist, but quickly raised his right hand and shouted, "We admit defeat!"
"No, I haven't lost yet!" Tang San's eyes were red and bloodshot, and he spat out the words through gritted teeth.
You don't want to admit defeat, I still want to save my spirit power. Feng Xiaotian didn't plan to delay any longer. Tang San was hit continuously, and his muscles were probably numb, and his defensive movements became obviously slow. Thinking of this, he turned and dived forward.
He raised his right hand, turned his claws into palms, and chopped Tang San's shoulders and neck. The latter only had time to slightly turn sideways before being hit.
"Bang!" Tang San's brain seemed to be electrocuted, his eyes turned black in an instant, and his body fell straight down.
With a loud bang, it hit the ground heavily and did not move.
"Twin martial spirits, it seems, are just like that." Someone muttered in the spectator seats.
"I can understand it. After all, he is much younger than Feng Xiaotian, so it's normal for him to be a little immature." Someone expressed understanding.
"What does Yang Yunhai say?!"
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He only used his first soul skill once, his second soul skill once, and his third soul skill once during the whole process. The rest was all based on the application of his martial soul abilities. The consumption of soul power was not too great. Feng Xiaotian glanced at Tang San lying on the ground and felt that he could still fight another round.
In the previous battle with Yang Yunhai, he also understood the defect that his self-created soul skill consumed too much soul power, so this time, he did not use the fourth soul skill in combination, saving a lot of soul power. Of course, he dared to do so because the vines made by Tang San's Blue Silver Grass martial spirit were not strong. If he faced Yang Yunhai, he would not be able to even scratch the skin of the vines without the fourth soul skill.
Compared with Yang Yunhai, Tang San is indeed far inferior to Yang Yunhai.
Thinking this, he quickly landed on the ground, seizing every second of free time to restore his soul power.
On the other side, Flanders flew in first and carried Tang San off the field.
At the same time, Ma Hongjun entered the field with a somewhat weak face. He was arranged to be the second one to consume his soul power or directly pick up the leaks and replace the opponent who was almost exhausted. But now it seems that it is different from what he imagined.
Tang San didn't defeat any of them, and Feng Xiaotian's spirit power didn't seem to be exhausted.
Come up to pick up heads, and then consume the soul power of the next opponent? Looking at Ma Hongjun walking onto the field, Feng Xiaotian seemed to understand something.
No action, continue to recover soul power.
"You actually looked down on me!?" Seeing that Feng Xiaotian was unmoved, Ma Hongjun showed a hint of anger in his eyes.
He strode to the designated distance and quickly opened his hands, "Second soul skill, Phoenix Rising in Flames! Third soul skill, Phoenix Wings Flying in the Sky!"
The fire wings stretched out and quickly flew into the air, and then Feng Xiaotian remained unmoved.
"Damn it!" Ma Hongjun wanted to curse in his heart. Feng Xiaotian didn't use any soul skills, and it was obvious that he wanted to wear him down.
However, if they landed on the ground to fight, he would be no match for Feng Xiaotian, who was a Soul Sect. Thinking of this, he did not dare to waste time any longer and quickly flapped his fire wings to move closer.
"My Phoenix Fireline has the blessing of the second and third soul skills. The power and range of the flame will be greatly enhanced. I don't believe that I can't burn you." As he thought, he accelerated and flew closer.
When it reached the sky, it suddenly opened its mouth.
"First soul skill, Phoenix Fireline!"
"Ha!" Feng Xiaotian chuckled, and just as Ma Hongjun was about to speak, he ran straight ahead and behind Ma Hongjun. His martial spirit was a two-headed demon wolf, not a bird martial spirit, and when he ran on the ground, his speed was no slower than that of agile attack-type combat spirit master.
What's more, his realm is one level higher than Ma Hongjun, so when he runs, he will definitely not be slower than Ma Hongjun, who is of the strong attack system, when he flies.
In addition, Ma Hongjun now only has one offensive soul skill, Phoenix Fire Line, and it is in the form of a line. Only when it hits something will the flames spread out, forming a good coverage area. The most important thing is that it is sprayed out from the mouth. Adjusting the direction of the mouth while spraying linear flames is not flexible, and the trajectory is easy to guess, just look at the direction, and there is an absolute blind spot behind.
In other words, as long as he was faster than the speed of Ma Hongjun's head rotation plus the speed of linear flame release, he could perfectly avoid the attack range of the soul skill.
"Damn!" Ma Hongjun in the air also understood Feng Xiaotian's intention, and hurriedly flapped his wings to adjust direction.
"If I can't hit you by spraying you from too high, I will just fly close to the ground and chase you and spray you. Let's see how you can dodge." Thinking this, he quickly descended to a height of 3 meters and started the pursuit.
"First soul skill, Phoenix Fireline!" When the distance is close to 10 meters, he opens his mouth and sprays.
Feng Xiaotian smiled slightly, turned around and waved his hands, "First soul skill, wind blade formation!"
He stepped on the ground, jumped to the side, and ran quickly towards Ma Hongjun. The 10-meter distance was reached in the blink of an eye whether with the wind blade or running.
Ten wind blades came at him densely, all over the place, and Ma Hongjun was also frightened. His face turned pale and he turned around and fled subconsciously.
Unfortunately, he was not as fast as the wind blade and was hit on the back instantly, and then his body was blown away.
So cowardly? Feng Xiaotian was surprised. He originally thought that Ma Hongjun would release his first soul skill to collide with him. In that case, the rising flames would block Ma Hongjun's vision. Ma Hongjun's first soul skill, which was blessed by his second and third soul skills, would greatly increase the range of the flame. Coupled with the wind pressure carried by the wind blade, the fire would take advantage of the wind after the collision, and the absolute range would be even larger, just enough to block him.
In this way, he could speed up and kick Ma Hongjun on the spot before he could react.
Now the situation seems to have become even simpler.
Thinking of this, he accelerated and ran to the bottom of Ma Hongjun's landing point. When Ma Hongjun fell, he grabbed his right foot and smashed it with inertia.
"Bang!" The ground was hit loudly.
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He twisted his waist and dragged Ma Hongjun around for a circle. Ma Hongjun felt dizzy and his back was in great pain. He couldn't help but scream. Then, with a bang, his back hit the ground again.
My brain suddenly buzzed and I passed out.
"This fat guy is quite heavy!" Feng Xiaotian complained in his heart.
Seeing that Ma Hongjun stopped shouting, he threw him out.
Then Ma Hongjun's fat body fell to the ground and rolled for a while before stopping.
Water stains gradually seeped out of the crotch of the pants, wetting the ground.
Fortunately, the snack I lost, Kuaifeng Xiaotian, was a surprise, and I was secretly glad.
"Hey, he actually peed!" A burst of disgusted sounds suddenly came from the audience stands.
Flanders, the fastest student in Shrek Academy, blushed, ran into the field at full speed, and carried Ma Hongjun away.
"Captain is awesome!" The students of Kamikaze Academy cheered.
"Damn it!" Xiao Wu gritted her teeth, stared at Feng Xiaotian with hatred in her eyes, and strode into the arena.
Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but fall into deep thought. He was not sure if he could withstand Xiao Wu's charm skills.
Finally, he decided to play it safe. When Xiao Wu reached the starting distance, he immediately opened his hands, "Third Soul Skill, Gale Wings!" Wind wings condensed behind him, flapped them, and rose into the air. Then, he stretched his wings forward and combined them with his arms, and dived directly.
During the process, he stretched out his right arm and used the wind wing to block most of his vision.
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Seeing this, Feng Xiaotian turned around, leaned close to the ground and turned towards the direction where Xiao Wu was dodging, and swung his hand towards Xiao Wu's back.
"First soul skill, wind blade array!" Ten wind blades suddenly poured down, attacking Xiao Wu from different angles.
Then Xiao Wu suddenly stopped and turned around. The third soul ring under her feet lit up, and her figure turned into a flash of pink light and disappeared from the field of vision in front.
Feng Xiaotian was shocked. If it wasn't in front of him, then it must be him. He immediately spun around and spread his wings.
Strong wind pressure suddenly poured down in all directions, knocking back Xiao Wu who was kicked down from the air.
Hearing the sound, Feng Xiaotian instantly determined the direction, turned around, raised his wings, and then flapped them heavily.
There was no sound. There was no doubt that Xiao Wu had used the teleportation soul skill again. In order to guard against Xiao Wu's charm, he did not hesitate at all and quickly spun on the spot, driving his wings to fan a strong wind around him, and then he stepped on his feet and his body soared into the sky and left the ground.
Dengdengdeng. Xiao Wu, who had originally come behind Feng Xiaotian but was blown backward by the strong wind, gritted her teeth and spoke.
"It was just a little bit away from hitting the target." He felt very unwilling inside.
"Xiao Wu's teleportation soul skill is really useful." Yang Yunhai sighed inwardly.
If Feng Xiaotian had not been alert enough and prepared, he might have been tricked by Xiao Wu.
Looking over, Feng Xiaotian's face had turned slightly pale, and it was obvious that his soul power had been consumed a lot.
"We can't delay any longer!" Feng Xiaotian's eyes focused and he clasped his hands together, "Second soul skill, double wolf possession!"
The shadow of a two-headed wolf appeared on its back, its wings glowed with green light, and it turned its waist and dived straight down, its speed at least 50% faster than before.
"Let's see which one is faster, my speed or your teleportation skill that consumes soul power faster!"
On the ground, seeing Feng Xiaotian swooping down at an extremely fast speed, Xiao Wu jumped to the side without hesitation.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise from the ground, followed by a strong wind. Her already petite body was blown away uncontrollably. She quickly used the teleportation soul skill to leave.
With a glance, Feng Xiaotian flew over again.
"Damn it!" Xiao Wu was so angry that her teeth were itching. Feng Xiaotian's flying speed was too fast. She could not outrun him at all by running. Using the teleportation soul skill would accelerate the consumption of soul power.
"We can't drag on like this!" As he was thinking, the third soul ring under his feet suddenly lit up.
As Feng Xiaotian's figure approached, a pink light flashed and came behind Feng Xiaotian again.
Only this time, it was very close.
He swung his hand and punched, "Puff!", but the punch was bounced back by the wind pressure from the surface.
Feng Xiaotian sensed something and instinctively turned his body. Instead of spreading his wings, he turned his right hand and grabbed Xiao Wu's calf.
"Good opportunity!" The second soul ring under Xiao Wu's feet lit up instantly, her eyes filled with pink light, and she looked straight down.
However, Feng Xiaotian, whose body had completely turned around, had his eyes closed.
"I got you." He murmured, but his body and arms did not stop spinning.
A powerful force came from under her feet and her body was carried away. Xiao Wu only felt the sky spinning, and then there was a sharp pain in her shoulders and back.
Feng Xiaotian turned around, grabbed her feet, and dragged her to the ground.
The next second, she felt her body being lifted up again. The ground seemed to be getting farther and farther away in her sight. Feng Xiaotian was dragging her into the air.
"Let me go!" The dizziness in her brain subsided. Xiao Wu endured the severe pain, shouted loudly, and kicked her feet repeatedly.
"Hiss!" Feng Xiaotian felt pain on the back of his hand, and he subconsciously grabbed Xiao Wu's other foot. Just kidding, if he let go, Xiao Wu would teleport away again. He was not stupid.
Anyway, Xiao Wu was wearing leggings, so there was no need to worry about exposing herself, so he didn't need to worry too much.
Besides, he has already given up on pursuing Huo Wu, so why should he care about being a gentleman? Winning is all that matters!
While thinking, he brought Xiaowu, whose legs were struggling violently, to a height of a hundred meters.
"If you kick again, I'll throw you down." Feng Xiaotian lowered his head and spoke in a cold voice.
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At such a great distance, even if she exhausted her soul power and used the teleportation soul skill continuously, she would not be able to land safely on the ground.
She was not convinced in her heart, and turned around to glare at Feng Xiaotian. She hated the person who hurt her third brother from the bottom of her heart.
"We give up!" Yu Xiaogang's voice came from below.
Feng Xiaotian then curled his lips and dropped Xiao Wu with him. When they were close enough to the ground, he threw her aside and landed safely not far away.
With a thud, Xiao Wu fell on her butt.
"You!" He quickly got up, with an angry look on his face, and rushed directly towards Feng Xiaotian who was turning around and preparing to leave.
"Xiao Wu, don't!" Flanders' loud shout came suddenly.
Xiao Wu then stopped and remembered the rules of the game. She looked at Feng Xiaotian who had just turned around with resentment and turned to leave.
Feng Xiaotian continued to move forward. His soul power was exhausted and he was unable to fight anymore. However, one for three, not a loss!
He greeted his teammate who was walking onto the field to take over the baton and gave him a look.
The teammates understood and strode onto the court.
After a few minutes, all the students in the academy, including Yang Yunhai, fell silent.
The fourth person to play for Shrek was Dai Mubai, while the one arranged for the Shinfeng Academy to play was a Soul Master.
This Soul Master's fighting style was quite boring. In one word, "blow!" He used his fourth soul skill to condense a tornado and blew it at Dai Mubai, who had no speed advantage.
In the end, Dai Mubai, gritting his teeth and looking indignant, was blown off the court, feeling aggrieved the more he looked at him.
In the subsequent matches, the other students of the Kamikaze Academy carried out this style of play to the end. Feng Xiaotian was the first to replace three Shrek students, and then it was 6 vs. 4. The absolute advantage in numbers meant that the other students of the Kamikaze Academy did not need to consider saving soul power at all. They used their soul skills as much as possible and did not let them land, using their speed and air advantage to blow to the end.
As a result, the remaining Shrek players were forcibly disqualified from the competition one by one.
"Kamikaze Academy wins!"
Finally, amid the constipated and resentful looks of several Shrek students, the referee's shout spread.