Feng Xiaotian's body swooped down towards the Charizard like a shooting star, and in that instant, his arms and Dual Wingbeat merged into one, maximizing the power of his Dual Wingbeat attacks.
The Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes is his Self-Created Soul Skill and his greatest trump card.
The power of each strike accumulates until it reaches its peak with the final strike.
Facing the swooping Feng Xiaotian, Charizard stood still, its gaze calm.
Just as Feng Xiaotian was about to reach within a few meters of it, its Dual Wingbeat suddenly flapped, but the Soul Ring did not light up, and no flames rose from its body.
Several invisible wind blades appeared out of thin air, precisely meeting Feng Xiaotian's slashing Dual Wingbeat.
Air Slash.
This is another move that Charmeleon, besides "Roost," learned when it evolved into Charizard.
It is described as attacking with Air Slash that can even Slash the sky, sometimes causing opponents to Flinch.
In the Douluo Continent, the special effect of this wind blade changed from Flinch to repulsion.
"Clang--!"
The wind blades collided with Feng Xiaotian's wolf wings, producing a sound like metal clashing.
Feng Xiaotian's forward momentum suddenly stopped. He felt a powerful thrust coming from his Dual Wingbeat, which pushed him back half a meter.
He was startled, but did not stop moving.
Once the Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes begin, they cannot be interrupted, otherwise their power will be greatly reduced.
Feng Xiaotian flapped his Dual Wingbeat again, his body drawing an arc in the air as he swooped down from another angle.
The second strike.
This time, the azure light on the wolf's wings was more solid, and its speed was even greater.
The Charizard remained still, only flapping its wings once more.
More wind blades flew out of thin air, each one precisely intercepting Feng Xiaotian's attack path.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The sounds of collisions rang out one after another.
Feng Xiaotian's second, third, and fourth strikes—each strike was stronger, faster, and more cunning than the previous one.
However, the wind blades released by Charizard always appeared at just the right moment, blocking all his attacks.
Feng Xiaotian grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed.
He had already unleashed the fifteenth of his Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes, and its power had accumulated to a considerable level.
But the Charizard simply stood still, occasionally flapping its wings, and used those wind blades to block all his attacks.
From beginning to end, Feng Xiaotian was unable to touch the Charizard using his Self-Created Soul Skill, just as he had hoped.
In the audience, the students of the Four Elements Academy were stunned, their eyes fixed on the Soul Ring at the feet of the Charizard.
No light was on.
It never lit up even once.
Could those wind blades not be Soul Skill, but rather... Self-Created Soul Skill?
In the arena, Feng Xiaotian's Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes had reached the thirtieth strike.
His breathing became rapid; thirty consecutive all-out attacks had greatly depleted his Soul Power and physical strength.
But the Charizard remained firmly in place, without moving an inch.
The thirty-first strike.
The thirty-second strike.
The thirty-sixth strike.
When the final strike was unleashed, the azure light on Feng Xiaotian's Dual Wingbeat had become so intense as to be blinding. The power of the final strike of the Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes had been maximized.
Charizard's Dual Wingbeat flapped suddenly, unleashing a massive wind blade that collided with Feng Xiaotian's final strike, producing a dull thud.
Feng Xiaotian was in the air, felt a tremendous force coming towards him. He was thrown backward uncontrollably, tumbling several times in the air before he could barely regain his balance.
He hung in mid-air, panting heavily, and the light of the blue wings on his back dimmed slightly at that moment.
The Charizard remained standing in the same spot, its eyes calmly fixed on him.
An absurd realization suddenly welled up in Feng Xiaotian's mind.
Drain the water.
That big guy over there is definitely holding back.
Given the power displayed by these wind blades, if they were to unleash their full power from the start, they could easily disrupt my offensive before I could even get into rhythm with my Gale Demon Wolf Fury Cutter.
The other party seemed to be merely accompanying him in completing this Self-Created Soul Skill, which was not yet fully mature.
From beginning to end, Charizard match, while he was merely passively following its pace.
Am I being fed moves by the opponent?
Realizing this, a bitter smile appeared on Feng Xiaotian's face.
At this moment, even the slowest spectators in the stands realized, with the prompting of others, that the wind blades released by the Charizard were the same as Feng Xiaotian's Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes, which were his Self-Created Soul Skill.
"Those wind blades—aren't they Soul Skill?"
" The Soul Ring aren't lit up! Not even once!"
" Self-Created Soul Skill? Charizard can Self-Created Soul Skill? And judging by its power, it's no weaker than Feng Xiaotian's Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes!"
"But isn't Ke Lin Mo's Charizard Fire-type? How come its Wind-type is so strong too?"
As the discussion gradually rose, the students of the Four Elements Academy looked at each other in disbelief.
At this moment, Feng Xiaotian's face turned somewhat pale. The Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes had greatly depleted his Soul Power and physical strength.
But just then, Lin Mo spoke up from below the stage, his calm voice carrying throughout the entire venue.
"Continue."
The Charizard understood, flapped its Dual Wingbeat, and a wind blade shot out, heading straight for Feng Xiaotian's face.
Feng Xiaotian's pupils contracted. Without thinking, he subconsciously unleashed the Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes once more.
First strike.
The second strike.
He had no choice but to continue.
Forced by Charizard's Air Slash, he could only repeat his Self-Created Soul Skill over and over again.
When the third Self-Created Soul Skill ended, Feng Xiaotian no longer had the Soul Power to maintain flight.
He landed in the center of the field, knelt on one knee, panting heavily. His clothes were soaked with sweat, and his hair was stuck to his forehead. He looked utterly disheveled.
But his eyes were brighter than ever before.
Whether it was his imagination or not, after performing the Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes three times in a row, he felt that he had become more proficient in this Self-Created Soul Skill.
Some of the slightly awkward transitions became smoother, and the flow of power became more fluid.
Charizard landed on the ground, scratched its belly with its front paws, and showed a human-like look of lingering enjoyment.
It also Harvest a lot from its encounter with Feng Xiaotian.
The most obvious result is a sharp increase in proficiency with the Air Slash.
Although it had mastered this move, it hadn't had many opportunities to use it before.
Moreover, through its clash with Feng Xiaotian's Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes, it vaguely grasped the threshold of the next Self-Created Soul Skill.
To Charizard's slight disappointment, this Wind-type human was still too weak.
Even though he had deliberately restrained the power of his Air Slash, he couldn't hold on for long.
Otherwise, if the fight continues, Charizard is confident that it will master its new Self-Created Soul Skill today.
In the audience, Ye Lingling stood up and walked into the venue carrying the Nine Heart Begonia.
She came to Feng Xiaotian's side and poured her Soul Power into the Nine Heart Begonia. As the Soul Ring lit up, a soft, healing light shone on Feng Xiaotian.
The minor wounds and bruises on Feng Xiaotian's body began to heal at a visible speed.
He looked up at Ye Lingling, paused for a moment, and then whispered, "Thank you."
Ye Lingling nodded slightly, said nothing more, and turned to walk back to the audience seats.
Feng Xiaotian stood up and looked at Lin Mo, who was walking towards him.