The Wind Blade Array was already a skill that unleashed ten wind blades at once, using speed and numbers to lock down an opponent's movements.
Now, Feng Xiaotian had compressed the Dancing Wind Blade into one strike, making up for the lack of numbers with the speed of his arm swings.
He had achieved a compressed version of the Wind Blade Array.
This slightly complex and cumbersome technique was something only someone like Feng Xiaotian, who held an absolute advantage in speed, would attempt.
However, it truly posed an enormous threat to Ling Yun.
Only when an attack faster and sharper than the Fire Star Ray came at him did Ling Yun better understand how others felt when facing his Fire Star Ray.
However, unlike them, Ling Yun was not completely powerless against the Wind Blade Array.
A sharp gleam burst from Ling Yun's eyes, and the Mental Power in his mind was pushed to its limit.
"Since I can't dodge, let's see whose attack is sharper!"
The fire star gathered at his chest rapidly split into five equal fire stars, forming a pentagon.
As the pentagon formed from fire stars split apart, it released blazing white light and spun at high speed in the state of fire stars, changing from a pentagon into a perfect white ring.
When Feng Xiaotian opposite him saw that blazing white ring appear openly on Ling Yun's chest, he felt an even stronger sense of danger than Wang Xing had given him.
His pupils contracted sharply, and wind blades gathered on his claws once more, but Ling Yun, who had prepared long before the match, would never give Feng Xiaotian that time.
Under Ling Yun's extreme control, the rapidly spinning fire-star ring shot out from his chest as a whole.
As it flew, blazing-white