Cloud Sky Throw!

"It should be." "Watching him is making my head spin." Lao Hei stared at Li Ying's figure, his head spinning. "What kind of weird Soul Skill is that? Is it meant to mess with the enemy's vision?" Si Rong frowned. "And he's not a Battle Soul Master. Once he uses a Soul Skill, Xiao Mie will have a hard time resisting." He'd been thoroughly shaken! That kick had injured him, but not enough to take him out of the fight. "That brat's got some nerve!" At that, Wang Feng smiled and nodded. Si Rong and the others looked at the young man embedded in a distant tree, their mouths twitching in unison. But now... he was nearly twenty meters up. The young man staggered out of the hollow and angrily shouted, "This brat looks pretty young. Either he's hiding his strength, or he's hiding his Martial Spirit." Wang Feng had suddenly restrained Li Ying's arms and legs instead. "Bullshit! You... you're an auxiliary Spirit Master. How can you have such fast reflexes and so much strength? Do you think I'm an idiot?" What was more, he still had Soul Skills he hadn't used. Just now, he'd simply thought they weren't necessary. He sounded completely serious. Wang Feng laughed. "Your Cloud Sky Throw is pretty interesting. Since you came up with the Soul Skill yourself, shouldn't you try it out firsthand?" Are you messing with me? Ling Ren was silent for a moment. "That kick used the momentum of the young man's charge to send him flying. A ten-year-old kid shouldn't have reflexes and strength like that. Besides, he's only an auxiliary Spirit Master, and he clearly didn't use his Martial Spirit just now. He could only have been using his body's own strength!" By then, Li Ying had leaped high into the air. A moment later, the two of them began to fall! Li Ying grinned teasingly, about to let go of Wang Feng and sail away. "Soul Skill: Eagle Clone!" Si Rong nodded as she watched Li Ying repeatedly sidestepping in the distance. "Xiao Mie's body must be the result of hard training. He managed to dodge that move by the skin of his teeth, but he's still an auxiliary Spirit Master." "So strong! He could probably even pick up someone built like Lao Hei." Si Rong frowned deeply. He was a Spirit Master on the verge of graduating and reaching the Soul Elder level. Getting knocked flat by a kid would be humiliating. Then Li Ying began swaying rapidly from side to side! He moved in an S-shaped curve toward Wang Feng, leaving trails of afterimages that made it impossible to tell which one was really him. "Li Ying's two Soul Skills are awfully underhanded!" But Si Rong and the others were at a loss for words. Li Ying's voice rang out from among the afterimages, full of arrogance. Soul Skills were what set Spirit Masters apart. Li Ying sneered. "Kid, seeing spots? Hahahaha..." Wang Feng stood still, watching Li Ying whirl around him at high speed, and couldn't help finding it funny. He hadn't used much force in that kick; he'd simply borrowed the other man's momentum and sent him flying. Ling Ren's heart tightened. "First he uses Eagle Clone to blur the enemy's vision and senses. Then, while they're distracted, he uses his second Soul Skill! This Cloud Sky Throw is probably meant to lift Xiao Mie into the air and slam him back down. Look, Li Ying's hands are shaped like claws, and his legs are locked around him, just like a falcon clamping down on its prey as it flies through the sky... He's even spinning at top speed, so Xiao Mie can't move at all..." Who could have guessed that Xiao Mie wasn't just capable of tying up a chicken—he could kick away a mad dog far stronger than one, too! He couldn't make out the young man's darting figure at all. "That's right, I am an auxiliary Spirit Master. My Martial Spirit is Recovery." Most of the time, Lao Hei was the one taking the lead and bearing the brunt of the beatings. "He doesn't seem like an auxiliary Spirit Master at all!" Ling Ren concluded. "This is bad! That Soul Skill is quite troublesome," Ling Ren thought. Li Ying shouted and suddenly grabbed Wang Feng, spinning wildly as he leaped dozens of meters into the air! Holding Wang Feng tightly, Li Ying said darkly, "That's the end of the line for you, brat!" "Bye-bye!" "I'm terrified. But don't be scared later, either." "Kid, are you scared?" The young man roared furiously. But just then— Si Rong and the others' expressions changed dramatically! Auxiliary Spirit Masters generally couldn't fight, which was why they needed protection. "Can't lie... watching this really is making my head spin." Lao Hei shook his head. "Let go?" Who knew this kid had a trick like that up his sleeve! "What, auxiliary Spirit Masters aren't allowed to be stronger than you?" After an entire afternoon of fighting, neither Xiao Mie nor even Si Rong, a control-type Spirit Master, had often fought Soul Beasts directly. Li Ying snorted. Impossible to figure out? Then Li Ying started spinning around Wang Feng. "Xiao Mie's reflexes are too fast." Hearing Ling Ren's analysis, Si Rong and Lao Hei were stunned. Afterimages appeared all around him! It looked as if he meant to spin his opponent dizzy, and the afterimages kept multiplying. Ling Ren shouted, "His Soul Skill is strange and impossible to guard against! Be extremely careful when he attacks!" At this height, even a level-thirty Battle Soul Master with a strong physique would end up badly battered after falling. Just then, from among the countless shadows, a figure abruptly burst out and grabbed Wang Feng from behind, moving so fast it was almost impossible to follow. Li Ying made his move! Ling Ren knew he wouldn't have been able to react in time just then. The kick might not have been especially powerful, but his reflexes had been astonishingly quick, and the strike had been viciously precise! So the three of them had never seen Wang Feng fight before. They'd always thought he was simply an exceptional Recovery-type Spirit Master, and a helpless one at that. "Xiao Mie, watch out!" It was practically common knowledge! After speaking, Ling Ren's expression darkened. And all that flashy nonsense, too. Ling Ren was an agility-type Battle Soul Master himself, and he'd spotted the secret behind the Soul Skill at a glance. "Most auxiliary Spirit Masters don't fight Soul Beasts directly, but they still do basic training to improve their physiques. But this is way too much, isn't it?" Lao Hei rubbed his head, his eyes full of amazement. He hadn't expected this level-thirty Battle Soul Master to be so hard to kick. It was like he was repeatedly hopping from side to side—extremely strange! "???" Wang Feng. Li Ying's face changed dramatically. "Kid, let go!" But after Li Ying let go, he realized he was still falling. Li Ying shouted as two yellow Spirit Rings lit up, and a gray eagle rose behind him. "I wasn't going to use a Soul Skill on you, brat. But I've changed my mind!" It wasn't as if the academy had no auxiliary Spirit Masters. Even the few with decent physiques couldn't possibly compare to him, could they? "Hmph, what have I got to be scared of?" "Let me show you my newly created Soul Skill: Cloud Sky Throw!" Wang Feng grinned. "Cut the crap. If you don't pay me back in Gold Soul Coins today, I'll show you just how hostile this world can be."