Chapter 226 The Sword of Death, the Sword of Killing

"Two wolves possessed!"

In mid-air, Feng Xiaotian's spirit ring lit up, which was the activation of his second spirit ability.

In the case of being possessed by two wolves, his gong, defense, and sensitivity will increase by 50%.

Coupled with his third spirit ability, his state has been improved to the best.

Undoubtedly, only with the assistance of these two soul skills can his self-created soul skills be brought into play.

Feng Xiaotian's eyes swept across the stands, a beautiful figure in red, full of confidence.

"Huo Wu, I want you to know that an unimaginable transformation has taken place in me, so be proud of your future man!"

In the past, although his self-created spirit ability was no worse than his own fourth spirit ability.

Now, this will be a powerful skill that surpasses the fourth soul skill.

Dai Mu's white soul king-level strength is indeed terrifying.

But what happened?

Let's see that under my Feng Xiaotian's thirteen slashes, the Soul King has to kneel.

"Roar!"

In the long howl, Feng Xiaotian moved.

His body fell from the sky like a meteor chasing the moon.

Strangely, his huge body, with its wings spread out, did not make a sound during the fall, and the azure light that permeated it was all restrained.

At this time, his body and his wings fit into a perfect angle.

Undoubtedly, only in this way can his speed be extremely fast.

Not even the wind could get in the way.

The sharp edge of the wings flickered with a faint blue light in the sunlight. This was his knife, his sword, and his sharpest weapon.

"White Tiger Demon God Transformation!"

Dai Mubai shouted angrily, feeling that he was offended.

A soul sect, facing the soul king, does not know how to dodge, but dares to take the initiative to attack,

Who gave you the courage?

As soon as he stepped, the entire Soul Arena seemed to tremble.

The might of the Soul King is so terrifying.

At this moment, his state has reached its peak.

Immediately afterwards, a punch hit.

"boom."

The terrifying sonic boom shook Tang San's eardrums beside him with pain.

"I can't stop such an attack."

The young soul masters present secretly made comparisons, and the results were appalling.

Why isn't this second-hand Feng Xiaotian hiding? How long do you want to be handsome?

Huo Wu could not help frowning.

She didn't think Feng Xiaotian could forcefully challenge Dai Mubai, who was like a devil.

However, the ending was unexpected. Feng Xiaotian chose to take a hard blow. The wings are like knives, slashing down quickly.

"when."

After a crisp sound, Feng Xiaotian landed smoothly with a backflip.

But his face was extremely pale. Not much blood.

"He still lost."

"What thirteen cuts are far worse than the thirty-six consecutive cuts. This cut is over, and it's too short-lived."

Huo Wushuang said carelessly.

"Can you be false?"

Huo Wu glanced at Huo Wushuang, who suddenly looked embarrassed.

There is no way, who made us take drugs, how can you say it is reasonable.

But at this moment, I don't know who was the first to exclaim.

But definitely a strong one.

"No. He didn't attack once, but thirteen times! Such a high frequency of attacks in such a short period of time is too fast and incredible!"

"I told you to stop blowing..."

Ma Hongjun heard someone in the audience laughing at the sky, and couldn't help but fight back.

But it stopped abruptly halfway through.

What did he see?

Dai Boss in front of him suddenly had more than a dozen blood lines shot out.

The wounds appeared on the arms, chest, back, and legs respectively...

"Pfft."

It was not until Dai Mubai knelt on one knee on the ground that everyone came to their senses.

"Admit defeat."

Feng Xiaotian smiled, this is a secret that cannot be told.

At this time, everyone woke up from the petrochemical.

What have I witnessed, the forty-fourth level Soul Sect defeated the Soul King!

So terrifying.

Huo Wushuang's mouth could not be closed in horror. With a trembling hand, the thermos cup in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Feng Xiaotian's thirty-six consecutive beheadings are all too familiar to him.

After each attack, he used his strength to enter the sky again, and his body just turned around in the air, and the right wing was chopped down again.

This repeated accumulation of strength.

But now....simple, direct and rude, almost unbelievably fast.

Look again, it used to be all bells and whistles.

"It's impossible to admit defeat. As long as you defeat you, your teammates will be lambs to be slaughtered."

"Do you still have the strength to fight again?"

Feng Xiaotian looked at Dai Mubai, whose clothes were soaked with blood, and asked with a frown.

"The power of the Holy King."

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth and released his trump card.

In any case, he couldn't lose the first battle.

In the blink of an eye, the power of the Holy King descended.

Dai Mubai's entire body was enveloped in a faint golden light, and he looked extremely extraordinary.

His injuries don't seem to be serious anymore. The momentum returned to its peak in an instant.

However, this is not the end, it is still climbing again.

Such an accident. Even the bigwigs in the stands couldn't help being horrified.

Dai Mubai's outburst of spirit power fluctuations had the appearance of being at the 60th rank.

Even, they felt that if it weren't for the spirit ring limit, it would most likely be higher.

On the other hand, Feng Xiaotian's face was pale and his breath was vain.

Feng Xiaotian is not going to lose.

Looking at Feng Xiaotian, who was a little confused, Lin Yan was a little anxious.

Let's put it this way, Feng Xiaotian is very normal except that he is not normal at times.

He really didn't want Feng Xiaotian to lose.

However, everyone knew he would lose.

"Admit defeat, you have no chance."

Dai Mubai felt happy in his heart, and at this moment he raised his eyebrows, proving the return of the king to the whole soul world!

"Roar."

He let out a loud whistling, very happy.

"If it wasn't for my spirit power level being too low and my lack of control over spirit skills, do you think I would lose to you?"

Feng Xiaotian was helpless.

After all, the time was too short, and I didn't have a deep understanding of the terrifying kendo.

It was too different from Dai Mubai's level.

There are some kinds of people who try at level 40. If Lao Tzu doesn't cut it, he can't take care of himself, so he won't be named Feng.

"Feng Xiaotian, this idiot, don't you know that there are fourteen swords on top of the thirteen swords?

There are fifteen swords on top of the fourteen swords!

Others, Yan Shisan, used the sword to kill ten times without life, and to the enemy as well as to himself.

That is the real sword of death, the sword of killing!

Just like Feng Xiaotian, how dare you touch porcelain? "

Feng Xiaotian is like a daigo empowerment.

Is this voice Mr. Lin?

Fourteen swords to kill?

Feng Xiaotian was startled, but Lin Yan's voice seemed to be heard.

Death, killing, going forward...

I understand.

At this moment, the profound meaning of the Fourteen Swords of Death instantly appeared in his mind.

The terrifying mood can only be explained by death.

Feng Xiaotian's eyes instantly became pitch black, as if a dark night was hidden.

On the field, Tang San, Dai Mubai and other members of Shrek's team faced a terrifying situation.

"The law of death, is this the law of death?"

An exclamation came from Dai Mubai's mind. This was the consciousness of the Holy King.

"The law of death."

Dai Mubai was stunned, this little mortal was able to comprehend the power of the law in advance.

This shouldn't be, how could he suddenly burst out such a terrifying attack when he was beaten by himself.

This is too scary.

This Feng Xiaotian is simply not human.

Just when Feng Xiaotian's wings were like celestial knives, it was about to fall. Dai Mubai shouted anxiously.

"I, Shrek Academy, conceded defeat!"

"What, Shrek Academy actually conceded defeat."

"What happened, I don't seem to understand."

"Anyway, Feng Xiaotian is just right!"

In the face of such a shocking reversal, the audience present felt unbelievable.

Only Feng Xiaotian felt something.

He found that Lin Yan was looking at him.

Feng Xiaotian understood, that voice was not an illusion, it was the boss who was secretly reminding himself.