Feng Xiaotian There is a circle of purple light flashing outside the calf.
His fourth ring, his fourth Soul Skill taken from Howling Moon Azure Wolf...
Launched for the first time--
Heaven-Howling Sky-Soaring!
At this moment, the entire sky, including the air within a few hundred meters, was stirred by the howling of two wolves.
The air condensed into airflow, accelerated into strong wind, and gathered on the left and right sides of Feng Xiaotian.
At this moment, the blue on the green and red wings was so strong that it almost covered the vermilion...
The favored son of heaven, this Innate Full Soul Power genius, once again breaks through himself.
And he's still on the battlefield.
Feng Xiaotian The sound looks like two people singing in unison, echoing loudly in the sky.
"Now, this is my peak moment in this competition."
"Even if Golden Generation comes, I am sure of victory!"
"And to show my respect, for the next forty-five rounds, I will strike them all from the front..."
"Okay!"
Feng Xiaotian crossed his arms in front of his chest, his posture was like a devout believer chanting.
His legs are tightly together, his wings are spread out, and his whole body is shaped like a cross.
In the overwhelming air current, he kept spinning and moving, dancing wildly with the strong wind in the sky.
He is very much like a human-shaped top, slicing downwards with a green and red whirlwind.
At this moment: He is the offensive, and the offensive is like a wind!
"Gale Demon Wolf Forty-Five Consecutive Slashes!"
The green and red wings rotated rapidly, cutting off all airflow along the way, and the entire sky became silent for an instant.
"Boom!"
Xu Zi took a step forward and finally made a parrying gesture.
He put his elbows together, and "Purple Gold Dragon Body" was activated to the maximum!
The Martial Soul Possession state already has level 50 Defense System Soul Ancestor "hardness", plus the third Soul Skill comprehensive strengthening increase.
At this moment - no one except Six-Ring Soul Emperor can hurt him!
The spiral wind blade was about to touch the body, and Xu Zi had to squint his eyes tightly.
In the blink of an eye, green and red meet purple and gold, and super attack and super defense collide.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang!"
There were forty-four hard sounds in a row, and the place where the blue-red and purple-gold met was almost on fire.
The green and red side almost burned.
Feng Xiaotian burned all his Soul Power, including the share Huo Wu Ring Fusion lost to him, and put them all into the Self-Created Soul Skill "five-nine" stage.
Zijin's horse strides firmly without moving.
Xu Zi is like a purple gold dragon, in a parrying posture, firmly rooted on the ground of Soul Fighting, allowing it to be tempered by wind and fire.
That's right --
He is immune to wind.
As the nephew of Dragon God, Purple Brilliant Heaven Destroying Dragon has good adaptability to the nine attributes of earth, water, wind, fire, light, darkness, wind and thunder, and spirit.
Wind and fire, on the other hand, happen to be within the immune range.
Unless he exceeds this limit all at once, he Xu Zi will always be invincible.
"Ouch!"
Feng Xiaotian spreads its wings and rises, because the first forty-four moves have ended.
The next forty-fifth slash will reach the total of the previous forty-four!
"Ah!"
Feng Xiaotian's eyes ignited with blue and red wind flames, the green and red light all over his body was disintegrating inch by inch, and even his blue and red wings were cracking bit by bit...
It can be seen that this move is so powerful that even he, the caster, cannot bear it.
Xu Zi surveys the sky.
Feeling the heat on his two outer elbows, he knew that Feng Xiaotian was planning to focus all his attacks on one place, achieving the effect of "breaking through the surface with a point, piercing the stone with a drop of water".
But he didn't dodge. Instead, he took Purple Sun behind him, facing the midday light, and used Martial Soul to "swallow" a large mouthful of light attribute.
Then his whole body was filled with Soul Power and spiritual power.
Purple Sun When the will was aroused, the object immediately expanded violently, and then collapsed and solidified at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Martial Soul Materialization: Purple Sun.
That's right, Sun Martial Soul is not a solid sphere like Silver Moon Martial Soul and Moon Martial Soul.
Sun, more like a sound, between virtual and real.
At this time, Martial Soul Materialization technology comes in handy again.
Facing the blue and red wing blades, Xu Zi held up a sun ball that was half the size of his own body and threw a shot put in the real world...
Strike forward with all your strength!
"Hiss--"
"Boom!"
The harsh noise on the field fell silent...
Purple light fire and green-red blazing wind bloom.
The green and red wing blades were broken into pieces, and the wolf head pauldrons on Feng Xiaotian's shoulders howled sadly, turning into chaotic wind and disappearing.
Xu Zi Soul Power was almost exhausted. The dragon horns on his head and the purple-gold scales on his body turned into glow and disappeared.
Before Martial Soul Possession was released, the inverted triangle on his eyebrows wrinkled into a dragon look, but slowly relaxed.
Instead, he put a fist against Feng Xiaotian's chest.
It's not to knock the opponent away, but for this young man who has difficulty standing -
Hold on to the last "breath".
At this moment, the afternoon sun is shining.
Feng Xiaotian smiled with a smile on his lips, and with a little effort, he said, "S-awesome!"
"I Feng Xiaotian, lost..."
Xu Zi shook his head and said, "You just lost because you are not skilled. If you were to perform the "Five-nine" consecutive slashes for the second time, you would not have broken your wings in advance, causing the chop to be unstable."
Xu Zi, who has learned the "continuous cutting mechanism", can spot the shortcomings at a glance.
Seeing that his flaws were seen through at a glance, Feng Xiaotian was speechless at first, then smiled relievedly and said, "So you are too..."
"The genius of the mainland is like a crucian carp crossing a river!"
"I am not alone in the path of cultivation."
Xu Zi put Feng Xiaotian's arm on his shoulders, supporting the last bit of dignity of this proud man.
He advised, "Concentrate on your cultivation, Innate Full Soul Power. At the age of twenty-four, you should have achieved Five-Ring Soul King cultivation."
"Study less on this set of slashes. Self-Created Soul Skill is Soul Master and will only be explored when it reaches its bottleneck and it is difficult to make further progress. It is only to expand its combat power horizontally."
"You are a genius, you should not waste your time honing your skills during your prime training years."
"Alas..." Feng Xiaotian closed his eyes, shook his head and said, "You don't understand."
He looked towards the west half of the field and saw the awakening fiery red figure, with a hint of sweetness at the corner of his mouth. "Maybe this is love."
Xu Zi shook his head helplessly: Alas...
A licking dog is hard to save.
At this moment, everyone is paying attention.
The chief referee walked up to Soul Fighting Plaza, facing the judges' seat and announced loudly, "Soul Master Tournament ranking battle, the second game of the third round--"
"Spirit Hall Second Battle Team, vs.,Wind-Fire Mixed Battle Team..."
"Spirit Hall Second Battle Team, win!"
"Advanced to tomorrow's finals."
In the direction of the judges' seat, Ling Yuan Douluo took the lead to stand up and applaud Soul Fighting for the one-on-one match just now.
For a moment, all the players from various colleges who came out of the lounge and gathered around the silhouette of Soul Fighting Plaza all clapped their hands.
Xu Zi put Feng Xiaotian's arm on his shoulder and raised his other hand in response to the audience's salute.
At this moment, this scene, this gesture.
It was the best moment for him to pay tribute to the spirit of Soul Fighting and win over the hearts of those present.
"Woohoo!"
"Final! We really did it!"
"Captain, we really did it!"
Seven people from Spirit Hall Second Team, including the third youngest Dragon Pattern Staff in the audience and Li Qin who had just recovered from burns, all participated in this one-sided carnival.
"Yes." Xu Zi handed the exhausted Feng Xiaotian to the healing department Soul Master who came up.
He tilted his head and looked in the direction of the judging panel.
He looked at Ning Fengzhi who was still sitting in the distance, and murmured in a low voice, "Yes, we can finally meet, Shrek..."
"Tang San."
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