In the second promotion match, Heaven Dou Royal Academy played against the Godwind Academy.
The referee announced the start of the match, and Lan Xuanyu slowly walked onto the stage with Dragon God Spear in her hands. The silver pattern on the gun body was flowing, and the golden dragon air gun tip was standing in the middle of the stage with a calm expression.
The first member of the Godwind Academy jumped into the arena, and Martial Soul rushed straight towards him.
Lan Xuanyu raised his wrist slightly, and Dragon God Spear thrust out diagonally. Silver light broke through the air, and the opponent hurriedly blocked it. His whole body was instantly blown away by the force of the gun, and he fell heavily off the stage. He failed in one move.
The next five team members took turns to join the battle. Lan Xuanyu didn't move even half a minute. Dragon God Spear either swept or stabbed. The dragon's pressure caused the wind element Soul Skill to collapse frequently. Godwind Academy's proud quick attack couldn't even get within three feet of her body, but it was only half a stick of incense. All six people were defeated. No one could survive three attacks. Lan Xuanyu's breath was steady and he just thought it was warming up.
The audience was completely silent.
Huo Wu pursed her lips, and her eyes were filled with shock. She originally thought that Feng Xiaotian had a slight chance of winning, but now she realized how big the gap between the two sides was.
Feng Xiaotian stood in the waiting area, his face completely darkened. The confidence he had before was gone, and only a solemn heart remained. He did not expect that the six people on his side could not even defeat one of the opponents. Such strength was far beyond his expectation.
Lan Xuanyu put away the gun, turned around, and walked straight off the stage. When passing by Shen Yifeng, she casually said, "Feng Xiaotian left it to you."
Shen Yifeng smiled and jumped onto the table.
Feng Xiaotian took a deep breath and jumped onto the ring.
Gale Two-Headed Wolf Martial Soul Possession, Wind Blade roared all over him, he stared at Shen Yifeng, his fingertips tightened slightly.
He knew that the chance of victory was slim, but he was unwilling to surrender without a fight. Even if he lost, he would have to lose with some dignity.
The referee gave the order and the battle officially began.
Feng Xiaotian was the first to attack, First Soul Ring lit up, and ten arc-shaped Wind Blade formed on the fingertips, forming a fan shape to block all movements around Shen Yifeng. This move Wind Blade Array has extremely strong cutting power, and ordinary Soul Ancestor cannot catch it at all.
Shen Yifeng stood still and did not move. The second ability, Rock Skin, was activated instantly, covering the body with a layer of thick rock armor. Wind Blade struck the rock armor with crisp sounds, leaving only a few light white marks, and then all bounced away.
Feng Xiaotian's eyes darkened, and he lit up the second and third Soul Ring one after another. Twin Wolf Possession blessed his whole body with attributes. The wind behind him spread out his wings. He rose into the air, and his speed doubled., circled around Shen Yifeng twice at high speed, and the fourth Soul Skill Demon Wolf Storm suddenly fell down. The violent cyan whirlwind was wrapped in a wolf-shaped shadow, trapping the opponent in it and tearing it apart.
Shen Yifeng simultaneously activated the third ability Thunder Body, and golden thunder and lightning wrapped around his limbs.
His figure swayed, Teleportation jumped out of the storm range with the help of lightning, and several lightning needles shot out from his fingertips, grazing Feng Xiaotian's wings, causing a slight feeling of paralysis.
Feng Xiaotian's heart sank. The opponent's defense and speed were all suppressing his own. It was difficult for the regular Soul Skill to break through the defense. If the fight continued, Soul Power would be wasted. He gritted his teeth and decided to use Self-Created Soul Skill, which was at the bottom of the box.
"Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes!"
Feng Xiaotian's wings flapped sharply, and his figure suddenly rose up. He used the force of his high-altitude dive to continuously superimpose the impact force, and his wings turned into blue sharp blades, slashing down towards Shen Yifeng one after another.
The power of the first cut was still weak, but the second cut increased by 30%. One cut after another, even the air was split into a piercing scream.
Shen Yifeng is hard connected with the first seven cuts, and the rock armor on the body surface is cracked with fine lines.
He could feel that the opponent's strength was still rising, and waiting any longer would be a waste of energy.
His right arm was slightly heavy, and he urged Dark Gold Terrorclaw Soul Bone, intending to decide the outcome with one blow.
The expected dark golden claw shadow did not appear.
The silent Dragon God's Power in the body suddenly surged to the right arm along the meridians, blending with the power of Soul Bone.
The shadow of the claw suddenly changed color and turned into a golden dragon's claw. The tip of the claw was cold and cold, and there was a faint shadow of the dragon rolling behind it.
Shen Yifeng subconsciously shot the sky.
The golden dragon claws pressed hard against the sky-wide wind slashes, and with a loud bang, the thirty-six wind slashes were smashed into pieces like tissue paper.
The remaining force did not diminish at all and hit Feng Xiaotian directly in the chest.
Feng Xiaotian groaned, and the whole person fell like a kite with a broken string, hitting the table hard, cracking the stone slabs, and he could no longer get up.
The whole place was dead silent.
The teams from all the colleges watching the match were all wide-eyed. No one expected that Feng Xiaotian's ultimate trick would be wiped away by the opponent's claw.
Huo Wu stood in the audience, unable to say even a single word.
Shen Yifeng looked down at his right arm and was stunned for a few seconds.
He originally wanted to finish it off with Dark Gold Terrorclaw, but he didn't expect that Soul Bone would resonate with Dragon God's Power in his body and directly transform into Dragon God Claw.
This power is several times stronger than the ordinary Dark Gold Terrorclaw.
It took the referee a while to come to his senses and loudly announced that Heaven Dou Royal Academy was the winner.
Shen Yifeng accepted Soul Power and walked slowly off the stage.
Lan Xuanyu stood in the audience with a faint smile on his lips, secretly thinking in his heart, wife, you finally discovered it.
This Dragon God Claw was specially blended into Soul Bone by me. Gale Demon Wolf Martial Soul is worthy of being compared with you. She looked at the back of Shen Yifeng, with a hint of pride flashing through her eyes.
Shen Yifeng walked off the stage, and Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling immediately gathered around him, their eyes shining brightly.
"Captain, captain, what was your last move? It was so powerful, you knocked Feng Xiaotian down with one paw!" Dugu Yan shook his arm, his tone full of amazement.
Ye Lingling also nodded slightly, with curiosity in his eyes, "It doesn't look like the ordinary Soul Bone Skill. Even thirty-six consecutive cuts were directly broken."
Shen Yifeng raised his eyebrows and said, "Secret."
The two looked at each other, laughed, and stopped asking questions.
They have long been accustomed to the fact that the captain has a lot of hidden cards, and as long as they can win, asking more questions would be a spoiler.
Dugu Yan turned to Lan Xuanyu and talked about the solo scene just now. They chatted non-stop, and the atmosphere in the team was very relaxed.
On the other side, Godwind Academy's team members carried Feng Xiaotian off the ring with all their hands and feet.
He had a tight chest and two broken ribs, and he couldn't even lift his hands.
The moment the golden dragon claw pressed down, he felt as if he had been hit by an entire mountain, leaving him no room to resist.
At this moment, I was lying on the stretcher, my face was pale, and I felt only deeply helpless.
He was still holding back his energy and wanted to win or lose, but after this battle he finally understood that the gap between the two sides could not be bridged by hard work.
Skywater Academy on the other side.
Shui Yue'er was trembling with fear, "Oh my god, the opponent Shen Yifeng is too strong. I don't want to face him."
"Look at how scared you are. We have no grudge against Shen Yifeng, so what are we afraid of?" Shui Bing'er knocked on Shui Bing'er's head and smiled helplessly.
Shui Yue'er curled his lips, "Isn't that because I'm afraid of being caught? Sister, go and tell him. When we confront each other, at least don't strike too hard. Girls should strike lightly."
"Go by yourself." Shui Bing'er said.
"I'll go, I'll go, nothing to be afraid of."