Guess Who I Am~ (Please Follow, Please Recommend)

Seeing the one yellow and two purple soul rings around Yu Xiaowei, Feng Xiaotian swallowed hard.

What the hell was with that soul ring configuration? His second soul ring was already Thousand Year?

But no matter how outrageous it was, this Godzilla was only a Soul Elder, while he was a Battle Soul Ancestor.

Four soul rings—yellow, yellow, purple, purple—rose beneath Feng Xiaotian's feet.

Stronger soul power and more soul skills—this was where his confidence came from.

"Feng Xiaotian, Level 41 Agility Attack System Battle Soul Ancestor."

After seeing Yu Xiaowei's soul ring configuration, the nobles in the private rooms erupted in startled cries once again.

"A Thousand Year second soul ring, and a possession similar to a Martial Soul Avatar? What kind of freak is this?!"

"Investigate him. Quickly, investigate him. Since when did the Blue Lightning Family have such a genius?"

"Damn, what is going on with this Godzilla's soul rings? The captain isn't going to lose, is he?"

Yu Xiaowei stared at the wolf heads on Feng Xiaotian's shoulders, continuously recalling the information he knew about him.

Feng Xiaotian should have been twenty-two years old by now.

His martial soul was the Swift Wind Twin Headed Wolf, a mutated Swift Wind Demon Wolf.

Like Liu Erlong's mutated Fire Dragon martial soul, it was a beneficial mutation.

Moreover, he had Innate Full Soul Power. In the original work, without Immortal Herbs, his cultivation speed had been roughly on par with Tang San, the child of destiny.

He was the very definition of a genius among geniuses.

Unfortunately, this guy did not focus on cultivating. Whenever he had free time, he was either blindly researching Self-Created Soul Skills or chasing after Huo Wu like a simp. Otherwise, at his current age, he probably could have already cultivated to Soul King.

After the referee retreated to a safe spot at the edge of the arena, he shouted.

"The soul fight officially begins!"

The moment his words fell, Feng Xiaotian moved.

His body became an afterimage. In an instant, he crossed more than half of the hundred-meter-wide Soul Fighting Platform.

Just as he was about to charge in front of Yu Xiaowei, his First Soul Ring suddenly lit up.

Sharp wolf claws sprang from his palms. With a swipe at Yu Xiaowei, ten semicircular wind blades slashed toward him.

Seeing that Yu Xiaowei seemed not to have reacted in time, a faint smile appeared on Feng Xiaotian's lips.

So what if his second soul ring was Thousand Year? A Soul Elder was still a Soul Elder. He could never contend with a Battle Soul Ancestor.

However, the moment he saw Yu Xiaowei's teasing smile clearly, he immediately felt that something was wrong.

'Clang, clang, clang~'

A crisp sound rang out. Under Feng Xiaotian's horrified gaze, Yu Xiaowei thrust out his chest and took the Wind Blade Array head-on.

The ten wind blades left only ten white marks on the scales covering his chest.

"Heat Ray."

Yu Xiaowei opened his mouth wide, and a mist-like white beam suddenly burst forth.

Feng Xiaotian's pupils contracted. At such close range, he had almost no room to dodge.

At the critical moment, his Second Soul Ring and Third Soul Ring lit up simultaneously.

The phantom of the twin-headed wolf instantly merged into his body, while a pair of enormous azure wings spread from his back. Just before the Heat Ray struck him, he forcibly twisted his body aside.

With a flap of his wings, Feng Xiaotian rode the wind and flew into the air.

Still shaken, he touched his slightly scorched left arm. Though he had reacted extremely quickly just now, the Heat Ray had still grazed him.

Yu Xiaowei looked up at him and crooked a finger in challenge.

But Feng Xiaotian remained unmoved. With a grave expression, he stared down below, calculating Yu Xiaowei's previous attack and considering how to deal with it.

"An extremely fast, extremely high-temperature pillar of fire. Its range is roughly fifty meters. At my current altitude, I'm safe."

"I need to avoid facing him head-on. He isn't fast, so I can exploit that."

"His defense is terrifying. The Wind Blade Array can't hurt him. I can try that move."

Having made up his mind, Feng Xiaotian beat his wings and began circling Yu Xiaowei.

The phantom of the twin-headed wolf behind him merged with him once more. Unlike before, when the fusion had been completed in an instant, this time it proceeded gradually, until it completely combined with him.

This was his Second Soul Skill, Twin Wolf Possession. Only through this gradual fusion could he achieve complete possession, increasing his attack, defense, and agility by a full fifty percent.

Combined with his Third Soul Skill, Swift Wind Twin Wings, he could use his Self-Created Soul Skill in his best condition.

Swift Wind Demon Wolf Eighteen Consecutive Slashes.

He circled faster and faster, until Yu Xiaowei's eyes gradually could no longer keep up.

Just as Feng Xiaotian's speed reached its peak, he circled around behind Yu Xiaowei and dove down at high speed.

Six sharp blades extended from his palms, while the edges of his azure wings glimmered with cold light. Together, they slashed toward Yu Xiaowei.

Godzilla's enormous body was clearly unable to keep up when faced with Feng Xiaotian's nimble movements.

Hearing the sharp sonic boom behind him, Yu Xiaowei remained unhurried. He stomped heavily on the ground, and his Second Soul Ring suddenly lit up.

The Second Soul Skill he had named Demon God's Body, neglected for so long, was finally used again today.

Demon God's Body effect: attack, strength, and speed all increased by 100%.

Feng Xiaotian's attack came down, and his sharp blades and wings instantly carved eight consecutive cracks into the hard Soul Fighting Platform.

Yet his expression remained completely unchanged.

Godzilla had actually dodged it.

But he did not lose heart. Instead, he flew up again, spun once in midair, and charged at Yu Xiaowei once more.

As the number of slashes increased, the speed and power of his attacks grew stronger and stronger.

Yet the more he fought, the more alarmed he became. This Soul Elder named Godzilla was clearly a Strength Attack System Soul Master, but his speed could actually rival that of an Agility Attack System Soul Master like himself.

After seventeen consecutive missed slashes, the speed and power of the eighteenth slash surged to their peak.

At last, Feng Xiaotian revealed a faint smile.

This Godzilla could no longer dodge.

Boom—!

With a thunderous blast, the ground beneath Yu Xiaowei's feet cracked into chunks of rubble. A powerful shockwave rapidly spread outward from him, and even the nobles seated in their private boxes could feel the floor trembling beneath their feet.

The Great Soul Arena commentator had been rendered completely speechless, staring dumbfoundedly at the battle between the two.

Had he not known beforehand that this was a battle between a Soul Elder and a Soul Ancestor, he would have thought that Soul Kings had taken the stage.

Feng Xiaotian folded his wings and landed on the ground with a pale face. Looking at Yu Xiaowei, whose expression was not much better, he smiled and said, "I lost. Completely and willingly."

Yu Xiaowei gave him a hug and said with a smile, "You're strong too. We'll spar again when we get the chance."

The referee, who had fled far away earlier, finally came over and raised Yu Xiaowei's hand as he announced, "Silver Soul Fighter one-on-one match, the winner is Godzilla!!!"

Scattered applause came through the amplifiers in the private boxes, quickly joining into a wave of enthusiastic clapping.

The audience had never been stingy with their praise for a spectacular battle.

Yu Xiaowei and Feng Xiaotian walked side by side out of the contestants' passage. Outside, three men and one woman were waiting for Feng Xiaotian.

"Sorry. I specifically called you all here, and I still lost." Feng Xiaotian lowered his head, his face slightly red.

"It's fine, Captain. We'll win it back next time."

"The captain is already very strong. If he hadn't run into this freak, he definitely would've won."

"Keep it up, Captain."

Yu Xiaowei chuckled from the side and patted Feng Xiaotian on the shoulder. "See you next time."

With that, he turned and strode away.

That evening, Yu Xiaowei sat at his desk and began reviewing the day's battle.

Feng Xiaotian: Level 41, Agility Attack System.

Extremely fast, with decent attack power. He could cut through Godzilla's scales.

Needs attention: The eighteenth slash of Swift Wind Demon Wolf Eighteen Slashes is too fast to dodge and can only be taken head-on. Activating Demon God's Body allows me to take it without injury, but if he cultivates it to thirty-six slashes, taking nineteen hits in a row will probably leave me seriously injured. (Important)

His defense is terrible. When fighting him, not only do I not dare use Nuclear Radiation Domain, I also have to hold back my strength. Otherwise, if he takes one hit from me, I'll have to beg him not to die.

Summary: Agility Attack System, weaknesses are too obvious. Swift Wind Demon Wolf Eighteen Slashes has too much windup. As long as I interrupt that skill, I can beat him until he calls me daddy. Today's fight wasn't satisfying enough. Next time, I should find a Strength Attack System opponent instead.

After putting down his pen and thinking for a moment, Yu Xiaowei picked it up again and added another line.

Feng Xiaotian is a good guy. Worth being friends with.

Just as he was writing furiously, a petite figure in a white dress tiptoed in. Seeing that Yu Xiaowei was still bent over his writing, she stepped forward and covered his eyes, asking playfully, "Guess who I am~"