Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Strikes

The Gale Twin-Headed Wolf, Martial Soul Possession.

Second Soul Skill: Twin Wolves Possession.

A massive Azure Twin-Headed Wolf Light and Shadow appeared behind Feng Xiaotian, and the next moment, it merged directly with Feng Xiaotian's body.

Third Soul Skill: Gale Twin Wings.

At the same moment, behind them, enormous wings suddenly unfolded.

With a gentle flick of his wrist, Feng Xiaotian soared into the sky.

His speed has increased significantly compared to two months ago, and Quan Yi cannot easily catch him without summoning his Martial Soul.

Looking down at Feng Xiaotian, Quan Yi said, "Quan Yi, even if you are strong, it will not be easy for you to deal with me."

During this time, I was not idle either. After my hard work and improvement, my Self-Created Soul Skill underwent a tremendous change.

Next, I'll use my Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes to attack you. Be careful.

Quan Yi's pupils contracted, and he couldn't help but admire Feng Xiaotian's talent.

In such a short period of time, he was still able to further improve his Self-Created Soul Skill.

"Then let's go."

Quan Yi was also filled with anticipation.

Feng Xiaotian let out a long howl, and his body suddenly descended from the sky. The flamboyant giant wings, with their Azure Light subsided, contracted towards his body, forming the optimal landing posture.

From Quan Yi's perspective, Feng Xiaotian was like a giant eagle swooping down on its prey.

As it falls, the edges of its wings emit a sharp Azure Light, from which the slashing attack is born.

At his extremely fast descent speed, Feng Xiaotian could perceive the wind flow very accurately, which allowed him to minimize wind resistance and increase the power of his strikes.

A flash of Azure Light appeared, and an extremely long and wide Wing Blade slashed towards Quan Yi.

Feng Xiaotian's single wing was over two meters long. Such a giant blade, slashing down from the sky, created an overwhelming sense of oppression.

However, Feng Xiaotian Xiaotian's speed and sharp Wing Blade, which he was so proud of, were still no match for Quan Yi.

Quan Yi's eyes continuously tracked the trajectory of the attack, and at the same moment, Quan Yi released his own Divine Power outward.

Although Quan Yi's mental perception can only cover a distance of five meters around him.

However, it can greatly compensate for the lack of vision. As long as Feng Xiaotian gets close to this range, Quan Yi can defend against attacks from any direction with his amazing explosive power.

Having witnessed Quan Yi's skills firsthand, Feng Xiaotian was well aware of this. Therefore, from the very beginning, he made no feints and strived to strike Quan Yi with the strongest and fastest attack.

"Clang!"

An undisguised, heavy blow collided directly with Quan Yi's hard Blazing Sun Gauntlets.

Upon striking, Feng Xiaotian didn't hesitate for a moment, his body shooting straight into the sky once more.

A pain comparable to shattered bones came from Feng Xiaotian's wings, but he dared not linger. Once Quan Yi grabbed him, he would have no chance to break free with his strength.

Quan Li easily withstood the amplification brought by Feng Xiaotian's Twin Wolves Possession, as well as the gravity attack.

However, he dared not relax in the slightest.

Because, although it seemed that Feng Xiaotian was knocked away by his force, in fact, Feng Xiaotian cleverly used the force of the impact to help him ascend rapidly.

After the first impact, Feng Xiaotian did not fly back to the original height. Instead, he made a sharp turn at low altitude and rushed towards Quan Yi.

The second Wing Blade attack slashed down again.

A loud crashing sound rang out again.

This time, Quan Yi once again accurately caught Feng Xiaotian's attack with his sturdy Gauntlet.

However, it was clear that Feng Xiaotian's second strike was more powerful than his first.

Then came the third and fourth strikes in quick succession.

Under the powerful force, Quan Yi's feet sank several centimeters into the ground, and the hard ring was also dented by Quan Yi's feet.

Feng Xiaotian's slashes were becoming increasingly powerful, but the timing of their attacks was getting shorter and shorter.

By the fifth strike, Feng Xiaotian had raised his attack power and speed to the level of a level 40 Soul Ancestor.

The best way to deal with this type of Soul Skill is to find an opportunity to interrupt the combo in the early stages.

However, most Spirit Master can't even catch the first attack, let alone the second or third.

Martial Soul that combines the Power Attack System and Agility Attack System. High-level Power Attack System are not as fast as him, and high-level Agility Attack System are not as strong as him.

Thanks to the characteristics of his Martial Soul, Feng Xiaotian developed his Self-Created Soul Skill, enabling him to compete with even stronger enemies.

However, why didn't Quan Yi, who knew all this and possessed great strength, interrupt Feng Xiaotian with his first attack?

This is because Quan Yi had an idea he had always wanted to try.

The tenth strike, the eleventh strike.

Feng Xiaotian's entire body erupted with a sharp aura, and now he seemed to have transformed into a Giant Wind Blade.

The Wind Blade sliced through the air, even severing the atmosphere.

Immediately afterwards, the seventeenth and eighteenth strikes landed heavily on Quan Yi's fist.

Now, even Quan Yi's heavy fist began to tremble slightly from the impact.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a surge of joy, even though his wings were in excruciating pain.

Finally, after eighteen attacks, he was able to shake Quan Yi's incredibly hard iron fists.

After the eighteenth strike, Feng Xiaotian began to demonstrate his evolved Self-Created Soul Skill to Quan Yi.

The nineteenth strike!

"Clang!"

Quan Yi felt a completely different force from this blow. Under the effect of the recoil, Quan Yi's right fist was knocked back several centimeters.

This created a slight opening in Quan Yi's impenetrable fist wind.

Feng Xiaotian certainly wouldn't let go of this hard-won opportunity. He flapped his single wing rapidly, adding a variation to his twentieth strike for the first time.

With sharp wings, Feng Xiaotian aimed at the opening Quan Yi had revealed. He was determined to strike this time because Quan Yi's fist, which had been knocked away, was in a state where the old force had been exhausted and the new force had not yet been generated.

However, Quan Yi's left hand is not enough to completely defend the open space on the right side.

Just as the giant blade was inches away, about to strike Quan Yi's undefended body, a blinding white light burst from Quan Yi's fist.

The next moment, Quan Yi's shoulder spun around at an incredible angle, propelled by the recoil, and then his fist accelerated toward the giant blade.

At the last moment, Quan Yi's fist blocked Feng Xiaotian's attack.

Feng Xiaotian was knocked away by Quan Yi again. Feng Xiaotian didn't know what had just happened, but he could clearly feel that the force of Quan Yi's punch was no longer the same.

This attack was clearly more powerful than the previous one.

He could sense this from the intensifying pain.

Although he didn't know what had happened, Feng Xiaotian had to continue his attack on Quan Yi.

Because once he stops, he will never have another chance.

The twentieth strike, the thirtieth strike.

Quan Yi's fists, just like before, would be deflected by Feng Xiaotian's attacks, but each time, they would quickly change position with the white light, accurately attacking Feng Xiaotian's Wing Blade.