Buzz~
The seven contestants from the Godwind Academy simultaneously released their Martial Soul, and seven beams of azure light shot into the sky, instantly sweeping across the entire arena.
Seven pairs of enormous cyan wings unfolded behind them, and all seven of them simultaneously lifted off the ground, hovering in mid-air, showcasing the ultimate power of wind.
This is the Extreme Style fighting style of the Godwind Academy. All team members are wind-attribute, with no defense or support, and only one target.
That's speed.
In addition to this year's new regulations, some wild Soul Master with wind attributes have also temporarily joined the Godwind Academy, basically strengthening all the teams of the Four Elements Academy.
Only Shrek.
Those people considered themselves monsters and looked down on everyone else, even wild monsters, who were no match for Shrek.
Feng Xiaotian hovered at the forefront, the shadow of the Two-Headed Wolf behind him becoming increasingly solid, and three cyan blades, each over a foot long, flashed between the knuckles of his hands.
" Godwind Academy, let's learn from them!"
Zhou Qiubai looked up at the seven cyan figures in the sky, a smile playing on his lips.
" Yang Guyun."
"Um."
"You on the left, me on the right?"
"Good."
"Brother Chen?"
Chen Xuan had already retreated to the edge of the competition stage, found a chair to sit down, and opened a book.
Zhou Qiubai: "..."
Yang Guyun: "I'm used to it."
In the sky, Feng Xiaotian let out a long roar, "Go!"
Seven azure figures swooped down, Wind Blade whistling as they launched their attack simultaneously, unleashing a deluge of azure Wind Blade that blocked all angles.
This is Godwind Academy's signature tactic.
The Wind Blade Array, all seven attacking simultaneously, leaving no way to avoid them.
Zhou Qiubai slightly raised his eyes and took a step forward in an instant.
With that step, his figure seemed to transform into a wisp of smoke, weaving through the countless Wind Blade.
The Wind Blade grazed his clothes like sharp blades, but failed to cut even a piece of his garment.
Three breaths later, the seven contestants swooped down to the ground, but Zhou Qiubai was already standing twenty meters behind them.
Feng Xiaotian's pupils contracted involuntarily.
What exactly did he just see?
What kind of Soul Skill is this?
"Interesting." Feng Xiaotian's lips curled into a smile. "Everyone, disperse, I'll handle this."
The six team members immediately dispersed and quickly occupied six positions on the competition stage, forming an encirclement.
Seven azure figures swooped down, Wind Blade whistling as they launched their attack simultaneously, unleashing a deluge of azure Wind Blade that blocked all angles.
This is Godwind Academy's signature tactic.
The Wind Blade Array, all seven attacking simultaneously, leaving no way to avoid them.
Zhou Qiubai slightly raised his eyes and took a step forward in an instant.
With that step, his figure seemed to transform into a wisp of smoke, weaving through the countless Wind Blade.
The Wind Blade grazed his clothes like sharp blades, but failed to cut even a piece of his garment.
Three breaths later, the seven contestants swooped down to the ground, but Zhou Qiubai was already standing twenty meters behind them.
Feng Xiaotian's pupils contracted involuntarily.
What exactly did he just see?
What kind of Soul Skill is this?
"Interesting." Feng Xiaotian's lips curled into a smile. "Everyone, disperse. Let me handle this."
The six team members immediately dispersed and quickly occupied six positions on the competition stage, forming an encirclement.
Feng Xiaotian took a deep breath, and the shadow of the Two-Headed Wolf behind him became more solid. Its eyes turned into vertical pupils, and the sharp blades in his hands flashed with a dazzling blue light.
"Let me show you my Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Continuous Slashes!"
He moved.
In that instant, he moved with the speed of a blue lightning bolt, covering the twenty-meter distance in the blink of an eye, his right-hand blade slashing down.
Zhou Qiubai finally drew his sword.
The moment the White Clothes Sword was drawn, a cold, silver light flashed as the sword and blade clashed.
bite!
A crisp collision sound rang out. Zhou Qiubai used the force of the impact to his advantage, and Feng Xiaotian landed steadily. He pushed off the ground with his right foot and bounced up again.
The cyan blade slashed down again.
Zhou Qiubai turned sideways, lightly touching the side of the blade with the tip of his sword, using the momentum to retreat again.
One strike after another, growing ever faster and more relentless, each strike faster and stronger than the last.
The Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Continuous Slashes are indeed quite powerful in some ways, but there's one rather weak aspect to it.
That is, just like the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer, it cannot be interrupted.
Otherwise, the losses will lead to collapse.
All I can say is that this kind of Soul Skill is okay for competitive matches, but it's completely useless in a real life-or-death battle.
This kind of Soul Skill is effective against honest people, but not against scoundrels.
Feng Xiaotian's figure flashed across the competition stage, slashing wildly at Zhou Qiubai, with attacks coming from all directions.
Zhou Qiubai, on the other hand, only defended and never attacked from beginning to end.
The White Clothes Sword drew arcs in front of him, each strike precisely hitting the side of Feng Xiaotian's blade, using softness to overcome hardness and borrowing force to strike back.
So elegant, so incredibly elegant!
Feng Xiaotian's strikes grew faster and more ferocious.
The cyan blade flashed through the air with a piercing shriek, and the entire arena was enveloped in a gale.
The spectators in the stands held their breath.
"It's too fast... I can't see it at all..."
" Zhou Qiubai keeps retreating, is he about to lose?"
Dugu Yan stared intently at the competition field, not daring to blink. "This Feng Xiaotian, I thought he only knew how to fawn over Huo Wu."
Yu Tianheng felt somewhat helpless.
Why does it seem like Dugu Yan's focus has changed recently?
" Yanzi, can we talk about something else?"
Fortunately, Yu Tianheng wasn't a simp.
As they were chatting, Feng Xiaotian's breathing became rapid.
He could feel his strikes growing stronger, but each strike felt like hitting a wad of cotton.
Zhou Qiubai's sword, as thin as a cicada's wing, dissipated most of his power with each collision.
No, we have to force him to take the hit.
A fierce glint flashed in Feng Xiaotian's eyes as his third Soul Ring lit up.
Gale Wings!
A pair of enormous cyan wings unfurled from his back, and with a sudden flap, his speed surged once more!
The slash was so fast it was almost invisible. At the last second, Zhou Qiubai shifted three inches to the side, and the blade grazed his chest, tearing a Wind Blade in his clothes.
"That was close," he said softly.
I almost messed things up.
His clothes are very expensive!
Five hundred taels of gold per bolt.
Damn it, I'm definitely going to extort you tonight.
Feng Xiaotian landed, turned around, and charged forward again.
The speed and ferocity of the slashes increased.
A fierce wind howled on the competition stage, and the blue blades intertwined to form a huge net, enveloping Zhou Qiubai within it.
However, Zhou Qiubai continued to defend and not attack.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on Feng Xiaotian's forehead.
The Thirty-Six Slashes were already halfway through, and the consumption of Soul Power was becoming increasingly obvious, but Zhou Qiubai was still dodging, still using that thin sword to gently deflect each of his attacks.
His Self-Created Soul Skill was not perfect, and another flaw became apparent.
If combined with Soul Skill, the consumption of Soul Power will be enormous.
When exactly is this person going to stop retreating?
He gritted his teeth and sped up again.
On the stands, Xie Ru picked up his teacup and took a small sip.
Xue Ye asked softly, "Teacher, why hasn't Zhou Qiubai?"
Xie Ru put down his teacup and said calmly, "He's waiting."
"Wait for what?"
"Wait until Feng Xiaotian reveals his weakness."