A pair of enormous azure wings condensed behind Feng Xiaotian. At the same time, the azure phantom of a Gale Two-Headed Wolf appeared behind him. Feng Xiaotian soared into the air, and with a single beat of his wings, he shot upward to a height of fifty meters above the ground.
Feng Xiaotian flapped his wings in midair and stared down at Tang San. "Tang San, you're even stronger than I imagined. But no matter how strong you are, I will defeat you today. I'll use a Self-Created Soul Skill to defeat you. Even in defeat, you can consider it an honor. Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes."
It's finally come to this classic scene. Feng Xiaotian had Innate Full Soul Power, yet he only reached level forty-four at twenty-four. Could it be that he spent part of his time researching this Self-Created Soul Skill? I really can't figure it out. Logically, his level should at least be comparable to the Golden Generation's. Still, his Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes really are impressive. Huo Lei sighed inwardly.
When Feng Xiaotian called out his Self-Created Soul Skill, the entire arena was stunned. Ordinary soul masters simply could not develop Self-Created Soul Skills. This fully demonstrated Feng Xiaotian's extraordinary talent, far surpassing that of ordinary people.
The phantom of the two-headed wolf behind Feng Xiaotian gradually merged with his body.
Feng Xiaotian let out a long howl and moved. His body plummeted from the sky like a meteor. At that moment, his body and wings formed a perfect angle, making not a single sound as he descended. The sharp edges of his wings shimmered with a dim azure light under the sun.
Tang San released Blue Silver Grass, sending it directly to entangle the descending Feng Xiaotian.
Feng Xiaotian spun at