"Feng Xiaotian, I actually admire you. Knowing the miserable state of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy First Team, you still dare to challenge me!"
Lin Fan crossed his arms over his chest, staring at Feng Xiaotian with a playful expression.
"What miserable state?!"
Feng Xiaotian frowned upon hearing this, his face filled with confusion.
Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood!
Previously, he had stormed the living quarters of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy First Team alone, not only taking away Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling but also injuring their instructor, Qin Ming!
He had assumed this matter would have spread in a short time, but he hadn't expected Feng Xiaotian to be completely in the dark.
In truth, it made sense. Yu Tianheng certainly wouldn't go around broadcasting the fact that he'd been cuckolded, and it was equally humiliating for the instructors of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy First Team to be defeated by a teenager like Lin Fan; naturally, they wouldn't spread the news either.
Therefore, the oblivious Feng Xiaotian had chosen to challenge Lin Fan without a shred of fear.
"You've always liked Huo Wu, haven't you? Although she doesn't think much of you, you've been a dedicated 'lickspittle' for so many years, which counts for something!"
"I'll give you some face. I won't activate my martial soul for this fight. If you win, I'll withdraw from competing with you for Huo Wu. How about that?!"
Lin Fan stared at Feng Xiaotian and spoke slowly.
"Heh, I have to say, you are the most arrogant young soul master I have ever met!"
"But I will take you up on your offer. I hope you keep your word!"
Feng Xiaotian laughed out of extreme anger. As his voice fell, his soul power surged, and four soul rings—two yellow and two purple—appeared. The members of Kamikaze Academy behind him also released their respective martial souls and soul rings.
"Come on, let me see what you're capable of!"
Facing the seven people poised for battle, Lin Fan felt no fear at all. He slowly spread his arms, and pale green scales covered his entire body.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
As the sound of wind being torn apart rang out, the six Kamikaze Academy members, excluding Feng Xiaotian, lunged forward simultaneously, launching a torrential assault on Lin Fan from different directions!
Blades of wind sliced through the air, carrying ear-piercing whistles as they bombarded Lin Fan's body in an endless stream, sealing off every possible path of retreat.
Clang, clang, clang!
Each attack landed on Lin Fan, but the sound that returned was like metal striking metal.
The six men's violent assault lasted for nearly a minute. When they dispersed and ceased their attacks, every one of them wore a look of profound shock!
Because there wasn't a single scratch on Lin Fan; their attack power was simply insufficient to break through the Azure Dragon Scales on his skin.
At most, they could only leave a shallow white mark that quickly faded back to normal.
"Is this kid even human?!"
This was the thought shared by every member of Kamikaze Academy at that moment.
"You all stand down!"
Feng Xiaotian said with a grave expression.
Chapter 64: Gale Demon Wolf 36-Hit Combo!
By now, Feng Xiaotian understood that relying on the other members' attacks would not break Lin Fan's defense. Since that was the case, it was better to engage in a one-on-one duel.
"I must say, your courage is commendable, daring to face me alone!"
Lin Fan stared at Feng Xiaotian with a grin, his expression devoid of any tension.
"Twin Wolf Possession!"
Feng Xiaotian's low shout was the response. The Gale Two-Headed Wolf martial soul behind him slowly merged with his body, and the soul power fluctuations radiating from him increased by nearly 50%!
"Wind Blade Array!"
Amidst a roar, Feng Xiaotian's first soul ring flashed. Sharp wolf claws sprang from his palms as he waved dozens of semi-circular wind blades, sealing off all of Lin Fan's retreat paths.
"Boring!"
Lin Fan shook his head, feeling slightly uninterested. He had no intention of dodging; he clenched his dragon claws into a fist and threw a punch!
BOOM!
Wherever Lin Fan's fist passed, the air was blasted apart. As a vacuum formed in front of him, a convex arc created by the airflow expanded rapidly, colliding heavily with the wind blades.
Bang, bang, bang!
There was no stalemate upon contact. Under the force of Lin Fan's punch, the dozens of wind blades were destroyed like dry wood, forming storms that dispersed in all directions.
Feng Xiaotian's soul skill attack couldn't hinder Lin Fan in the slightest.
"Don't waste time. Bring out your strongest attack!"
Lin Fan crossed his arms and stared at the grim-faced Feng Xiaotian. If this was all the so-called genius soul master had to offer, it was a disgrace to the title.
"As you wish. I will now let you witness my self-created soul skill. If you can withstand this, then I, Feng Xiaotian, will admit defeat with full conviction!"
"Gale Wings!"
With a roar, two wings formed entirely of wind-attribute energy slowly unfolded behind Feng Xiaotian, gradually merging with his arms.
"Gale Demon Wolf 36-Hit Combo!"
"1st strike!"
Feng Xiaotian leaped high into the air, then plummeted rapidly like a bird of prey, his wings slicing down toward Lin Fan's head like sharp blades!
Bang!
Lin Fan's expression remained unchanged as he reached out with his dragon claw, caught the incoming energy wings, and flung them aside with brute force!
Feng Xiaotian's figure recoiled rapidly in mid-air. Stabilizing himself with a flap of his wings, he didn't pause for even a second before slashing down at Lin Fan once more!
"2nd strike!"
As the second attack arrived, Lin Fan slammed a fist into the energy wings, sending Feng Xiaotian flying backward again!
Just as before, he adjusted his posture in mid-air and continued to dive toward Lin Fan!
"3rd strike!"
Lin Fan could feel that each of Feng Xiaotian's attacks was several times more powerful than the last; if this accumulation continued, it might truly pose a threat to him.
"Hahaha! This self-created soul skill of yours is quite impressive. I'm looking forward to seeing just how much power it can reach at the end!"
Lin Fan laughed heartily, taking every one of Feng Xiaotian's attacks head-on.
With his strength, he could easily have severely wounded Feng Xiaotian right now and interrupted his momentum, but Lin Fan chose not to do so.
He wanted to see where Feng Xiaotian's limit lay, and he wanted to see his own limits as well.
"16th strike!"
"17th strike!"
"18th strike!"
Continuous sounds of collision rang out. Feng Xiaotian's movements grew faster and faster, the interval between each attack shrinking with every passing moment.
By the end, three or four afterimages of Feng Xiaotian appeared in mid-air, a testament to just how fast he had become.
As for Lin Fan, he had gone from defending with one hand to using both fists, steadily parrying every one of Feng Xiaotian's strikes.
The powerful soul power fluctuations released after every collision sounded like thunderclaps in the sky, and the terrifying energy ripples swept across the arena like tidal waves, causing the external energy barrier to ripple incessantly.
"This... this is too incredible. Is this really a battle between the younger generation??"
"Compared to them, we're practically trash!"
"Although Feng Xiaotian's talent is decent and he possesses his own self-created soul skill, it doesn't seem easy for him to defeat Lin Fan. Lin Fan hasn't even activated his martial soul yet!"
"That may be true, but they had an agreement: if Lin Fan activates his martial soul, he gives up the pursuit of Huo Wu. As long as Feng Xiaotian can force Lin Fan to that point, he wins!"
Exclamations erupted from the spectator stands. Everyone stared wide-eyed at the Soul Fighting Arena, terrified of missing a single thrilling detail.
"What a magnificent soul duel! Sect Master Ning, what do you think of the outcome of this match?!"
From the main seat, Emperor Xue Ye spoke with an appreciative tone, turning his head to ask Ning Fengzhi beside him.
"Although Lin Fan is formidable, Feng Xiaotian's self-created soul skill is truly brilliant. Each attack's intensity is several times higher than the last."
"If this continues, while I cannot be certain he can defeat Lin Fan, the latter definitely cannot win without activating his martial soul!"
Ning Fengzhi voiced his thoughts.
"Hmm, my thoughts align with yours, Sect Master Ning. I am quite looking forward to seeing Lin Fan's martial soul and his soul ring configuration!"
After Emperor Xue Ye finished speaking, he fell silent, focusing his gaze back on the Soul Fighting Arena.
"32nd strike!"
A piercing whistle of air being sliced apart rang out. Feng Xiaotian's figure dove down, his energy wings clashing fiercely with Lin Fan's claws once again!
Bang!
A violent explosion erupted. As Feng Xiaotian was sent rebounding, a hideous crack burst open on the Soul Fighting Arena beneath Lin Fan's feet, and Lin Fan, who had remained stationary until now, was forced to take a step back!
"Haha, not bad! Keep dancing!"
Lin Fan laughed out loud!
This duel with Feng Xiaotian had completely ignited the fanatical fighting spirit within Lin Fan; it had been a long time since he had fought so heartily and unrestrainedly!
"33rd strike!"
Feng Xiaotian did not reply. Without the slightest hesitation in mid-air, he dove toward Lin Fan at an even greater speed!
Bang!
This collision was earth-shattering. As Lin Fan repelled Feng Xiaotian, his feet sank several inches into the ground, leaving the spectators in the stands dumbfounded!
The Soul Fighting Arena was constructed from special materials; even a battle between Soul Emperor-level powerhouses would find it difficult to destroy it. Who would have thought that a duel between two juniors would leave it in such a devastated state!
"Reinforce the energy barrier!"
After the referee's voice fell, four men in black appeared rapidly at the four corners of the arena, their internal soul power surging continuously into the energy barrier!
"34th strike!"
"Lin Fan, you absolutely cannot withstand the next three strikes of my combo. Just admit defeat!"
As Feng Xiaotian dove down, his cold shout rang out in Lin Fan's ears!
"Heh, you don't actually think you're the only one with a self-created soul skill, do you? Today, I'll let you see mine!"
Lin Fan smiled slightly and shifted his body into a strange posture. His arms began to sway at an extremely odd angle before he whipped them forward, meeting Feng Xiaotian in mid-air!
Lightning Five-Chain Whip!
"Lightning Five-Chain Whip, first whip!"
BOOM!
Lin Fan's dragon claw slammed heavily into Feng Xiaotian's energy wings. This time, he didn't retreat a single step, instead blasting Feng Xiaotian backward!
"This—how is this possible!?"
Feng Xiaotian was shocked to his core. His Gale Demon Wolf 36-Hit Combo had been building momentum; each strike was several times more powerful than the last!
He had expected Lin Fan to be at least injured, if not soundly defeated, by this strike. He never imagined Lin Fan would block it so steadily!
"No, I cannot lose! 35th strike!"
Suppressing the fear and panic in his heart, Feng Xiaotian used the force of Lin Fan's counter-impact to drift into the air before diving down at an even more terrifying speed!
"Second whip!"
Below, Lin Fan did not remain idle. His body swayed in a bizarre rhythm as his dragon claw reached out once more!
BANG!
A world-shaking explosion rang out again. At the center of the energy clash, Lin Fan still hadn't retreated an inch, while Feng Xiaotian was sent flying to the greatest height he had ever reached!
"36th strike!"
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