The attack came to nothing, but Feng Xiaotian's expression remained unchanged. After all, his grandfather had said this was equivalent to the defensive strength of a level-fifty-five Soul King.
After steadying himself in midair, Feng Xiaotian launched another assault on Feng Aotian, slashing his demon wolf wings at different parts of his grandfather's body.
Bang, bang, bang.
The demon wolf wings struck the soul power barrier in an unbroken succession of slashes, each blow producing a muffled thud.
The second slash, the fourth, the eighth-not until the twelfth slash did faint cracks appear in Feng Aotian's soul power barrier, and even then, they were only tiny fractures.
Of course, every force met an opposing force. Each time Feng Xiaotian was thrown back, the ground beneath Feng Aotian's feet cracked a little more, and his lower legs sank slightly into it.
"Gale Demon Wolf Eighteenth Consecutive Slash!"
Feng Xiaotian roared, azure soul power flashing across his body. Leaving only an afterimage in the air, he brought his demon wolf wings, now carrying all the accumulated force of his final slash, crashing down on Feng Aotian's soul power barrier.
Boom!
The soul power barrier exploded the instant it touched the demon wolf wings, and the powerful shock wave drove Feng Aotian back several steps.
Feng Xiaotian was likewise hurled backward by the impact and slammed into the edge of the Training Ground. His aura immediately weakened.
Although his Gale Demon Wolf Eighteen Consecutive Slashes had broken through a level-fifty-five soul power barrier, this was also his limit.
Had he still been using his old Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes, Feng Xiaotian would probably have been lying on the ground by now. The recoil from the final blow of that old technique alone had been enough to shatter both his demon wolf wings, and the