Feng Xiaotian's second soul ring lit up.
"Wolf Shadow Clone!"
Several cyan afterimages appeared in the arena.
Each afterimage carried wind blades.
They lunged at Chen Jin from different directions.
In the spectator stands.
Many people stood up.
Feng Xiaotian's speed had already surpassed that of an ordinary Soul Ancestor.
Even a level-fifty Soul King might not be able to handle him easily.
Chen Jin raised his hand.
A wisp of nine-colored flame danced at his fingertip.
"Phoenix Flame."
The flames spread.
They formed a circular curtain of fire.
All the wolf shadows struck the curtain of fire.
They instantly dissolved into cyan motes of light.
Feng Xiaotian's real body charged out from the side.
His right leg swept toward Chen Jin's temple, carrying a spinning wind blade.
Chen Jin raised his left hand.
Bang!
Feng Xiaotian's leg was firmly blocked.
Flames spread along the arm.
Feng Xiaotian's expression changed drastically.
He was just about to retreat.
Chen Jin had already raised his right fist.
Bang!
A punch landed on his chest.
Feng Xiaotian flew backward.
His body slid more than ten meters across the competition platform.
Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.
The entire arena fell silent for a moment.
In a single exchange.
Feng Xiaotian had already fallen behind.
"Captain!"
The members of Godwind Academy turned pale.
Feng Xiaotian climbed off the ground.
His eyes were filled with pent-up frustration.
"It's not over yet!"
His fourth soul ring lit up.
A cyan storm gathered behind him.
Feng Xiaotian rose into the air.
A pair of cyan wings appeared on his back.
A self-created soul skill.
Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes!
In midair.
Feng Xiaotian's figure kept flickering.
Each flicker brought forth a cyan slash.
The first slash.
The second slash.
The third slash.
Wind blades