Feng Xiaotian's Challenge
Having been away for over a month, Wu Qi hadn't participated in Soul Fighting for a long time, so his Spirit Battle Badge level hadn't even been upgraded.
As dusk approached, he called out, "Chang Kong, let's go Soul Fighting!"
After saying that, he walked out of the room on his own.
"Senior Dugu, we'll be taking our leave now. Please make yourself at home." With that, Qiangu Changkong hurriedly followed.
As the two reached the entrance of the academy, they encountered Huo Wushuang and his two companions who were rushing over.
The Feng Family and Huo Family discussed this matter for so long that the three of them arrived late.
"Phew, thank goodness you didn't leave." With a sigh of relief, Huo Wushuang introduced, "Brother Wu, let me introduce you. This is Xiaotian, whom I mentioned to you."
"I've heard so much about you." The three men clasped their hands in greeting.
"Where are you all headed?" Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but ask.
Their mission was to test Wu Qi's strength.
Huo Wushuang and his sister were no match for them, so naturally Feng Xiaotian had to come and fight them.
Qiangu Changkong said, "Soul Fighting is our daily training subject. Since you're here, why don't you wait a bit before going?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Xiaotian lit up with joy. "Brother Wu, would you be willing to have a private match with me? You can choose the location."
"Then let's go to the Great Soul Arena," Wu Qi said casually.
Feng Xiaotian is the only genius on the continent besides Tang San and himself Innate Full Soul Power.
It's a pity that his potential was hampered by his family, causing him to waste too much time on Self-Created Soul Skill.
Two years later, Feng Xiaotian turned twenty-four. Can you believe that a genius with Innate Full Soul Power was only a level forty-three Soul Ancestor at twenty-four?
Currently, Feng Xiaotian's aura has reached level forty-one, meaning he will only be able to break through two levels in the next two years.
Of course, this is not his fault. The Feng Family is just an aristocratic family with no real foundation, so Feng Xiaotian had to find his way through those wrong paths on his own.
Feng Xiaotian smiled and reminded him, "My Soul Power Level is higher than yours, so you're the one who needs to issue a challenge to me."
The challenge does not require matching opponents, which saves a lot of steps.
The Staff of the Great Soul Arena arranged a match between the two sides in a very short time.
On the Arena, Wu Qi and Feng Xiaotian stood facing each other.
"We are both Wind Attribute Soul Master, this is a battle of speed, so don't fall behind," Feng Xiaotian said kindly.
Wu Qi nodded, saying nothing more.
Below the Arena, the siblings Qiangu Changkong and Huo Wushuang were watching the battle.
"Who do you think will win?" Qiangu Changkong Chang Kong asked casually, his hands behind his head.
After careful consideration, Huo Wushuang said seriously, "Xiaotian has advantages in both age and cultivation level, so his chances of winning are very high."
Huo Wu remained silent.
Qiangu Changkong shook his head, "Let me tell you, Wu Ge will definitely win this match, and he'll win it at an extremely fast pace!"
In the past, Wu Qi had always fought against opponents of higher levels and had never been defeated.
Wu Qi's Soul Power Level is now one level higher than Feng Xiaotian's. With such a strong foundation, how could he possibly lose!
Huo Wushuang, unaware of the source of his confidence, let out a long sigh, "Then let's wait and see."
On the Arena, at the referee's command, both sides simultaneously activated their Martial Soul.
Feng Xiaotian's Martial Soul and Soul Ring were not particularly impressive, and the audience's reaction was lukewarm.
When Wu Qi revealed his Third Soul Ring, he smiled.
But soon, his body froze on the spot.
The fourth black Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring appeared beneath Wu Qi's feet. Yellow, purple, and black, the four Soul Ring shone brightly.
There was a brief silence in the audience, followed by a burst of loud cheers.
"The Azure Luan's Cry!"
"The fourth ring of the Ten Thousand Years, Soul Ancestor?"
Compared to Wu Qi's Soul Ring, Huo Wushuang and his sister were more interested in how he had broken through so many levels in such a short time.
Qiangu Changkong, on the other hand, felt a strong sense of crisis. Wu Qi's fourth Soul Ring was Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring; wouldn't he be completely outclassed?
Six years ago, when the two sides first met, their Soul Power Level were not much different. Six years have passed, and Qiangu Changkong has remained neck and neck, without the gap widening significantly.
Now that Wu Qi has acquired his fourth Soul Ring, he knows that the gap between them has widened.
He wouldn't act impulsively, much less attempt to absorb the fourth ring of a ten-thousand-year-old ring.
A rational analysis suggests that Wu Qi's ability to achieve this must be due to a solid foundation he laid beforehand.
He's already at level 38; there's simply no time to build a solid foundation.
On the Arena, Feng Xiaotian looked bitter. "It seems I underestimated you. Please don't hold back in this match. Even if you lose, make sure you understand why you lost."
As you wish.
The competition has officially begun.
The difference in Soul Power forced Feng Xiaotian to strike first to avoid falling into his opponent's rhythm.
"Second Soul Skill: Cyclone Wings. First Soul Skill: Wind Blade Array."
With wings sprouting from his back, Feng Xiaotian's figure soared into the air.
Sharp wolf claws sprang from his palm, unleashing ten semi-circular wind blades that blocked all of his opponent's evasive maneuvers.
Immediately afterwards, he clasped his hands together, and Great Saber formed from wind whistled as he slashed out.
Wu Qi responded calmly.
As fellow Wind Attribute Soul Master, Feng Xiaotian's First Soul Skill posed little threat to him.
He responded with his First Soul Skill, easily relieving the situation.
Wu Qi took to the air, and together with Feng Xiaotian, they fixed the battlefield in mid-air.
"I've heard that our Self-Created Soul Skill are similar. Let me experience them for myself," Wu Qi said leisurely.
Feng Xiaotian took a deep breath and nodded in response, "Okay, I hope you can help me find the shortcomings."
The Spirit Luan Martial Void Art and the Cyclone Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes were unleashed simultaneously.
Both were Wind Attribute Soul Master, and the swirling winds they created swept through the Great Soul Arena, bringing a refreshing coolness to the audience.
To protect the audience sitting in the front row from being blown away by the strong wind, several Soul King powerhouse in the Great Soul Arena joined forces to barely stop the Wind Force from spreading.
"A duel of Self-Created Soul Skill!"
Huo Wushuang's expression was solemn, unwilling to miss a single detail of the battle.
Huo Wu glanced at the two sides engaged in battle and couldn't help but sigh repeatedly.
Given Wu Qi's current strength, he certainly wouldn't want to be subordinate to anyone and join their academy.
This leaves them with only one option: joining the Heaven Dou Royal Academy.
As the number of floors increased, Feng Xiaotian quickly reached the upper limit of thirty-six floors, after which his attack power would no longer increase.
The Spirit Luan Martial Void Art can be stacked up to Eighty-One Layers, which is far from its limit.
Wu Qi's figure was like Gui Mei, and even Feng Xiaotian, who was also Agility Attack-Type Spirit Master, found it difficult to catch his movements.
At this moment, Feng Xiaotian felt like he was punching cotton, unable to exert his strength.
Seeing that he had no other way to restrain his opponent, he said with a wry smile, "Your mastery of Self-Created Soul Skill far surpasses mine. You've won this match."
His face showed no sign of frustration, but rather a burning passion.
With successful experiences to draw upon, his Self-Created Soul Skill will surely be perfected quickly!
One side conceded Soul Fight Competition came to an abrupt end.
Wu Qi landed back on the ground, then extended an invitation to Feng Xiaotian, "You're very strong too. Why not join my Battle Team and fight together in the Spirit Master Competition!"