What Kind of Man Are You?

After Manager Ao finished speaking, he was about to leave when Feng Xiaotian called out to him.

"If we accidentally seriously injure the Black and White Twin Fiends during the Soul Fight, what consequences will there be?"

Manager Ao's expression changed when he heard that. He turned to look at Feng Xiaotian, whose face remained calm.

"There won't be any consequences! Quite a few Soul Masters have been seriously injured by them as well. According to the Soul Fighting Arena's rules, accidents are unavoidable."

"That's good."

"You've got quite the nerve! Your match against the Seven Kill Team will be arranged as the final bout. Prepare yourselves mentally."

Through their earlier conversation, Manager Ao's opinion of Feng Xiaotian had changed somewhat.

But he still could not compare Feng Xiaotian with Tang San.

After all, in his eyes, Tang San was a genius Soul Master seen only once in a century.

Still, he wanted to witness Feng Xiaotian's strength for himself.

He decided to personally officiate the Soul Fight between the Light Wind Team and the Seven Kill Team.

After Manager Ao left, the Black and White Twin Fiends looked over. Black Fiend even made a vicious throat-slitting gesture.

"Brother Tian, look at that guy. He's way too arrogant!"

"Ignore him. Let him do as he pleases."

Huo Wushuang curled his lip.

"Who would've thought that the first time our Light Wind Combo entered a team battle, we'd run into opponents like that?"

Shui Bing'er reminded them:

"The Black and White Twin Fiends are no simple opponents. We need to be more cautious."

Xiao Luo replied:

"Yeah. Anyone who can achieve eight consecutive victories definitely has real strength."

Xue Wu said doubtfully:

"That Black Fiend is clearly a power-type Soul Master. I never expected White Fiend, who looks so frail, to have a higher Spirit Level than Black Fiend. I wonder what type of Soul Master he is."

Everyone could tell that although the man in white looked feminine, he was quite strong and could not be underestimated.

Huo Wushuang said:

"Who cares what type he is? Tonight, we'll let them taste the power of our elemental fusion skill!"

Feng Xiaotian nodded and reminded them:

"Confidence is a good thing, but we still don't know their strength. Listen carefully, everyone. Protect Xue Wu and make sure her support skills can take effect.

Bing'er, Wushuang, Xiao Luo, and I all possess Flight Ability. That is our team's advantage.

I have faith in our team, so everyone, rest assured!"

Feng Xiaotian's words were like a calming pill for everyone.

They were all willing to believe in him.

The fusion skills between Feng Xiaotian and the others had yet to be used in battle.

As the captain of the Light Wind Combo, he would never fear a powerful enemy, nor would he be blindly confident.

He had to prepare for the worst. After all, this was a team battle, not a one-on-one fight. His teammates' safety mattered more.

But if anyone threatened his teammates' lives, he would not show mercy either.

The Light Wind Team and the Seven Kill Team were saved for the final match, leaving them plenty of time to rest.

After the earlier matches ended, it was finally time for the two teams to take the stage.

Feng Xiaotian and the others emerged from the Soul Master rest area together with the Seven Kill Team.

The members of both sides observed one another.

Before taking the stage, Feng Xiaotian encouraged them:

"They're still only at the Soul Sect level at this age, which means their talent is far inferior to ours. We have multiple fusion skills, so there's nothing to worry about. Just give it everything you've got."

"Yeah, we'll win."

The team battle section of the Soul Fighting Arena was far more lively.

This was the section's final match, and the audience was eagerly anticipating it.

Before the host could even introduce them, the Seven Kill Team stepped onto the stage first.

The moment they appeared, they ignited the crowd's enthusiasm. Cheers thundered throughout the arena.

"Seven Kill Team, mighty!"

"Black and White Twin Fiends, mighty!"

"Take them down! Keep your winning streak going!"

The overwhelming cheers made everyone's blood boil.

Most of the spectators here came from the middle and upper classes. Compared with the commoner audiences at the one-on-one and two-on-two matches, they seemed far less sympathetic toward the weak. They enjoyed witnessing the strong crush the weak with their own eyes.

Xiao Luo suddenly said:

"Look, Manager Ao is actually the host."

"Maybe he wants to see our strength too."

The host stood in the center of the Soul Fighting Platform and announced loudly:

"Tonight's final team battle will be the Seven Kill Team against the Light Wind Team.

"The Seven Kill Team has already achieved the brilliant record of eight consecutive victories.

"And the Light Wind Team is a brand-new combination. This is their first team battle.

"Who will claim victory in this match? Let us wait and see.

"Now, please welcome the Light Wind Team!"

Feng Xiaotian and the other six slowly walked onto the stage.

The audience began to discuss among themselves.

"What the hell? A bizarre team of three men and four women?"

"Light Wind? What kind of trash name is that? It sounds weak just hearing it."

"Exactly. Seven Kill sounds so much more imposing."

"Those young people look hopeless. They'd better not surrender the moment they get on stage. That would be boring as hell and a complete waste of my team battle ticket!"

"What a pity for those pretty girls. Teaming up with three pretty boys? Aren't they just asking to be beaten?"

The team battle Soul Fighting Platform covered over a thousand square meters and was extremely spacious.

The Light Wind Team and the Seven Kill Team each assumed their formations.

On the Seven Kill Team's side, the Black and White Twin Fiends stood at the very front, one on the left and one on the right. Three people stood behind them, with two at the rear, forming a two-three-two formation.

On the Light Wind Team's side, Huo Wushuang, Shui Yue'er, and Huo Wu stood in front. Feng Xiaotian held the center, while Shui Bing'er, Xue Wu, and Xiao Luo stood at the rear, forming a three-one-three formation.

Black Fiend had exchanged a punch with Feng Xiaotian before and suffered a hidden loss, so he had held a grudge ever since.

Seeing the Light Wind Team's formation, Black Fiend burst into laughter and sneered at Feng Xiaotian:

"As the captain, you hide behind two little girls like a Cowardly Turtle. What kind of man are you? If you've got the guts, come stand at the front and trade blows with me!"