Battle Against Feng Xiaotian

"Thousand... thousand-year soul ring!"

Feng Jiege saw the three soul rings rising beneath Mo Hui's feet—yellow, yellow, and purple. The pale purple thousand-year soul ring in particular nearly blinded him.

"A thousand-year soul ring! He really is a level-thirty Soul Elder—and such a young one at that!"

The people watching the battle around the Soul Duel Arena were equally stunned. Becoming a Soul Elder at such an age was simply unbelievable.

"Azure Wind Eagle Possession."

At the referee's command, Feng Jiege's second soul ring immediately lit up. Azure feathers emerged over his body as he charged toward Mo Hui.

Feng Jiege's second soul skill was Wind Eagle Possession, which increased his attack and speed by forty percent. At that moment, his speed was not much weaker than that of Agility-Type Soul Masters at the same level.

"Air Blade!"

Facing Feng Jiege's attack, Mo Hui did not dodge. Instead, his first soul ring flashed rapidly. The Pidgeotto above his head flapped its wings, firing several azure wind blades over two feet long that instantly arrived before Feng Jiege.

Feng Jiege was startled by the wind blades that appeared before him in an instant. It was not as if he had never seen wind blades before—Godwind Academy had countless first and second soul skills involving wind blades—but this was the first time he had encountered wind blades this fast.

"First Soul Skill, Wind Eagle Claw!"

Seeing that he could not evade Mo Hui's wind blades, Feng Jiege immediately unleashed his first soul skill, hoping to block Pidgeotto's Air Blades with it.

But Pidgeotto's Air Blades were not so easily blocked. Although the power of each individual wind blade could only be called average, Mo Hui's Soul Power Level was far higher than Feng Jiege's. Even though Feng Jiege gave it everything he had, he ultimately failed to withstand the damage from Mo Hui's wind blades and fell to the ground injured.

The arena fell silent at once. Feng Jiege was considered fairly strong, yet he had been defeated so easily. The strength of this junior standing before them was clearly beyond anything they could contend with.

Mo Hui swept his gaze over the spectators around the arena and asked, "Is there any other senior brother or sister who would like to exchange pointers?"

"I will!"

Hearing Mo Hui's arrogant words, someone naturally could not stand it any longer. A handsome young man of twenty-two or twenty-three flapped the wings behind his back and flew onto the platform. He said to Mo Hui, "Feng Yaozu, martial soul Windchaser Eagle, level thirty-three Agility-Type Soul Elder. Please enlighten me!"

Elsewhere, Feng Xiaotian also received word that a formidable opponent was fighting in the Soul Duel Arena. Eager for a challenge, he called Feng Yunfan and headed there with him.

However, when he saw the figure standing on the platform and the crowd of people being treated nearby, he froze.

"It's him! And he's actually broken through to Soul Elder!" Feng Yunfan's jaw nearly dropped to the floor.

Feng Xiaotian, meanwhile, looked dazed. Back then, he and Feng Yunfan had watched Mo Hui break through to level twenty-four together. He had never expected that after just one year, he himself had only just broken through to level forty while the other party had already become a Soul Elder. At this rate, how long would it take before the other party caught up to him? He was clearly the one with Innate Full Soul Power.

After standing there blankly for a moment, Feng Xiaotian clenched his fists, stepped onto the Soul Duel Platform, and said to Mo Hui, "I'll be your opponent. Don't worry, I'll only use Soul Power equal to yours. How about it?"

Although the other party cultivated quickly, he was the strongest among those of the same level. After all, he was a genius capable of creating Self-Created Soul Skills!

"No need. Just use your full strength," Mo Hui replied.

Upon hearing that, Feng Xiaotian immediately grew angry. Just how little did this guy think of him?

The enhancement brought by Soul Power Levels was considerable, not to mention that there was a nine-level gap between him and Mo Hui. Against an ordinary Soul Master, such a difference would practically mean an instant kill.

Feng Xiaotian immediately snorted coldly. "Fine, as you say. I'll use my full strength. Just don't regret it!"

"Restore your Soul Power first. Fight me after you return to peak condition. Only then will you understand the true gap between us."

However, Mo Hui shook his head. "There's no need. Let's begin now."

His battles against the others had mostly ended in one or two moves. He had barely consumed any Soul Power at all.

"Fine. Very well!"

Feng Xiaotian laughed in anger. A faint layer of azure light immediately surged from his body. Amid a series of crackling sounds, his body rapidly grew larger, and a fierce azure wolf head even appeared on his right shoulder.

On the other side, Mo Hui also entered a battle stance. A faint azure glow radiated from Pidgeotto's body, its eyes locked firmly onto Feng Xiaotian.

"Battle begin!"

The moment the battle started, Feng Xiaotian transformed into an azure blur and rushed toward Mo Hui. His speed was extremely fast, almost no weaker than that of Agility-Type Soul Masters at the same level.

Mo Hui's gaze sharpened. His first soul ring began flashing rapidly as Pidgeotto fired several wind blades, which instantly appeared along Feng Xiaotian's path.

"Such fast wind blades!"

Feng Xiaotian's second soul ring immediately lit up. His body twisted at an incredibly tricky angle, avoiding the wind blades Pidgeotto had fired.

Feng Xiaotian's second soul skill was Dual Wolf Possession, which increased his attack, defense, and agility by fifty percent each. As a second soul skill, such a boost was exceptionally terrifying.

The Soul Duel Arena was not particularly large, and Feng Xiaotian quickly arrived before Mo Hui.

First Soul Skill, Air Blade Array!

Feng Xiaotian's first soul skill lit up. He formed claws with both hands, firing ten semicircular azure wind blades that sought to seal off every possible route of escape for Mo Hui.

But how could Mo Hui possibly let him succeed? Mo Hui's second soul ring lit up, and his body became an azure blur, instantly leaving his original position and causing Feng Xiaotian's Air Blade Array to miss completely.

"What?!"

Feng Xiaotian was greatly shocked. The speed Mo Hui had just displayed was actually faster than his own.

"Could he be a Soul Master following a pure agility path?"

Feng Xiaotian could not help secretly speculating.

In his view, that was the only explanation. However, Soul Masters following a pure agility path had a weakness: while their speed was extremely fast, their attack power was lacking.

Suddenly, Feng Xiaotian's eyes lit up. He seemed to have found Mo Hui's weakness.

But before he could attack Mo Hui, a scene that shocked him appeared.

Air Blade: Six-in-One

As Mo Hui's first soul ring flashed beneath his feet, Pidgeotto rapidly flapped its wings and fired six wind blades.

As they flew toward Feng Xiaotian, the wind blades continuously intertwined and merged, eventually forming a massive wind blade over three meters long that slashed toward him.

Wind blades could be used like this?

Looking at that enormous azure wind blade, Feng Xiaotian was utterly shocked. This should count as a Self-Created Soul Skill, right?

The spectators below the platform were also dumbfounded. Wind blades could actually merge together to become a larger wind blade? How had they never known that?