But just as Feng Xiaotian finished preparing for his surprise attack, Lin Meng's charging body suddenly made a wide turn outside his attack range.
Lin Meng did not close the distance between them right from the start. Instead, after approaching to a certain point, he began circling around Feng Xiaotian with him as the center.
What made Feng Xiaotian uncomfortable was that Lin Meng's control over distance was extremely precise.
He happened to stay right at the very edge of the range Feng Xiaotian's long-range attacks could reach. At this position, Feng Xiaotian did not have full confidence that he could kill him in one blow.
What displeased him even more was that, as Lin Meng ran, he swung a claw at him.
Four bright-red claw-shaped flames of energy shot toward him from four directions.
"Second Soul Skill, Flame Assault Claw."
After swinging out this claw, Lin Meng did not pause in the slightest and continued rushing in his planned direction.
It was just that Lin Meng's strike instantly forced Feng Xiaotian into a passive position.
Feng Xiaotian had been waiting for Lin Meng to approach. How could he have expected that this fellow, who looked so straightforward and direct, would make such a cautious decision?
Under the boost of Lin Meng's own Amplification Skill, these four flying claws exceeded the scope of a Second Soul Skill in both speed and attack range.
Moreover, more importantly, he sensed four streams of aura locking onto him at the same time.
That was the characteristic of a tracking-type skill.
"Damn it!"
Feng Xiaotian likewise swung out two claws at high speed. Ten wind blades shot out explosively, then fused two by two in midair, turning into five wind blades with greater power and speed that collided with the Flame Assault Claws one