Chapter 105 Feng Xiaotian’s Declaration
Feng Xiaotian stared at Tang San, his eyes sharp, and sharp wind blades were continuously released from around him.
Feeling Feng Xiaotian's gaze and aura, Tang San felt a chill in his heart. He knew that this match, even if he fought at the same level as Feng Xiaotian, would definitely not be easy.
The referee signaled both sides to summon martial spirits.
He raised his right palm, and the familiar blue light emerged from Tang San's palm. He still looked so indifferent, with an indifferent expression, and four yellow, yellow, purple and purple soul rings surrounded the blue silver grass.
Feng Xiaotian looked up to the sky and let out a wolf howl, a layer of faint blue light came out from his body, the blue light surged, the martial soul Gale Wind summoned the two-headed wolf, his body suddenly swelled, a wolf head appeared on his left shoulder, and His feet were surrounded by five astonishing spirit rings of yellow, yellow, purple and black. The difference between the spirit rings and the powerful spirit power made Tang San feel suffocated.
"Tang San, I said before that I would fight at the same level as you, so I won't break my promise."
Feng Xiaotian suppressed his soul power, and the fifty thousand year soul ring quickly dimmed due to lack of soul power. After a while, the soul pressure emanating from his body was almost the same as that of Tang San.
Feng Xiaotian asked: "Tang San, do you know why I challenge you?"
Tang San shook his head, somewhat puzzled. The first time he met Feng Xiaotian was when he handed over the letter of challenge. He asked himself that he had never offended Feng Xiaotian.
"Because of your status as a disciple of the Haotian Sect."
Feng Xiaotian explained: "I am twenty-four years old this year. I awakened my innate full soul power when I was six years old. I have achieved this level of cultivation through painstaking practice and accumulated it bit by bit. When I awakened my martial soul, I originally thought that I was innately full of soul power. It’s hard to find opponents with talents full of soul power, but after that I met two people whose talents were far above mine. One of them even easily defeated the younger generation of Haotian Sect at that time due to the gap in soul rings and levels. First person."
"Martial Spirit Hall, the current Pope of Spirit Hall." Tang San's voice suddenly became extremely cold, his face was no longer calm, and his eyes revealed deep murderous intent.
"You know? That's right, you are also from the Haotian Sect." Although Feng Xiaotian was a little confused about the change in Tang San's attitude, he still continued: "It was there that I met the person I admired all my life. In order to gain recognition from Wuhun Palace, in order to gain recognition from Wuhun Palace, I will defeat you here fairly and justly!"
Hearing this, Salas at the VIP table stroked his beard and sighed. "I didn't expect this boy named Feng Xiaotian to have such ideals. He just wants to be crowned the Pope, or even the Holy Lady." It’s so hard to get recognition from someone like me.”
Emperor Xue Ye's expression was gloomy and uncertain. How could he allow the super genius of the Heaven Dou Empire to go to the Spirit Hall? After the Continental Senior Spirit Master Academy Competition was over, he had to quickly recruit a consort through a marriage alliance and marry a concubine. Princess, tie Feng Xiaotian, a super genius, to the Tiandou royal family.
Ning Fengzhi's eyes were filled with murderous intent. If a genius with such a powerful talent really joins Wuhun Palace, then within thirty years Wuhun Palace will 90% give birth to an elder-level titled Douluo, or even a superpower at the enshrinement level. It is a super hidden danger for the Qibao Glazed Sect.
"Stop talking nonsense and let's fight."
Tang San's face was terrifyingly cold, and his eyes hid murderous intent. All the people in Wuhun Palace and those who supported Wuhun Palace had a plan to die.
Feng Xiaotian frowned and said, "Come on."
"Start." The referee gave the order, and both sides started moving almost at the same time.
"Wind Blade Array."
Feng Xiaotian took the lead in accelerating and rushed straight towards him. Surrounded by green light, he didn't hold anything back. In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Tang San. The sharp wolf claws popped out of his palms, and his sharp and ruthless gaze locked on Tang San. On Tang San, before anyone arrived, the wolf claws were already swung out, and the ten semi-arc wind blades cut through the air with a harsh sound, blocking all the ways Tang San could dodge.
"So fast!" Tang San was slightly startled. He stepped on the ghost shadow and avoided Feng Xiaotian's attack with a strange posture. Xuan Yu used his hand in the same way, and the palm of his hand collided with the wolf's claw, drawing a series of sparks.
"Your weird footwork and steel-like palms, are these also soul bone skills? Or are they the unique skills of the Haotian Sect?"
Feng Xiaotian was puzzled, looking at Tang San's delicate and delicate palms like steel, and felt a sting from the wolf's claws under the successive collisions.
"No comment."
Tang San's voice was still cold, he stepped on his foot and struck again, Xuanyu's hand had already been clasped towards his veins. If Feng Xiaotian's reaction was any slower, his hand would fall into Tang San's Xuanyu hand, and this game would also be over. The suspense will be lost immediately.
Perhaps because wild beasts have the instinct to detect danger, Feng Xiaotian fiercely launched the wind blade, causing a series of clanging sounds to erupt from Tang San's mysterious jade hand.
Their bodies separated instantly, and Tang San and Feng Xiaotian stepped back at the same time. At this moment, a strip of bluesilver grass spread quietly from Feng Xiaotian's feet.
As soon as Tang San's feet touched the ground, his body had already bounced up again. He had no intention of giving Feng Xiaotian time to recover. Relying on the extremely hard Xuan Yu hand, and with the help of Guiying Minzong, he got close again. This time, he hit Feng Xiaotian's arms with his whole body.
The second spirit ring under Feng Xiaotian's feet instantly lit up, his speed increased by 50%, and he quickly retreated. He never expected that Tang San's physical combat ability was so strong, as if he had experienced countless fights and experience competitions. The soul-possessed man is much richer. Since he can't beat him in hand-to-hand combat, he can only fight in the air.
The third soul ring under Feng Xiaotian's feet lit up, and a pair of huge cyan wings stretched out from his back. At the same time, cyan light and shadow condensed behind him, exactly like the two-headed wolf of Gale. Against the backdrop of the huge and dazzling light and shadow, Feng Xiaotian soared into the sky, with just one flapping of his wings behind his back. With the help of the wind in the air, his body had already skyrocketed, rising to a distance of fifty meters above the ground. That was Tang San Lan. A position that Silver Grass cannot reach.
Seeing Feng Xiaotian flying suddenly, Tang San did not panic. While staring at his opponent, he slowly moved to the center of the playing field.
Feng Xiaotian stared at Tang San in mid-air and said: "Tang San, you are really powerful, and you are worthy of being a disciple of the Haotian Sect. Only by defeating you can I feel a sense of accomplishment and be recognized by the Spirit Hall."
"Have you finished talking nonsense? Do you want to fight anymore?" Every time Tang San heard Feng Xiaotian say the words Wuhundian, the murderous intention in his heart became stronger. If it weren't for a competition here, he would definitely fight immediately Use a hidden weapon to suddenly kill Feng Xiaotian.
No matter how good-tempered Feng Xiaotian was, his voice became colder after seeing Tang San's attitude several times, "Tang San, I will defeat you with my self-created soul skills. Speaking of which, I still created my own soul skills when I was six years old." I was inspired by the random cloak hammering technique of your Haotian Sect."
"My self-created soul skill is called Wind Demonic Wolf, which can kill forty-five times in a row."
To explain, many people say that Feng Xiaotian delayed his cultivation because of honing his self-created soul skills, but I think Feng Xiaotian's increase in cultivation should be due to his lack of cultivation and waiting for Huo Wu's strength to improve.
The thirty-six consecutive blows of the Gale Demon Wolf require physical training, just like Shrek's running, which can stimulate the improvement of soul power.
Because five years after the original work, Feng Xiaotian's cultivation reached 17 levels, and the self-created soul skill of the Wind Demon Wolf's thirty-six consecutive slashes soared to fifty-four consecutive slashes. A breakthrough of more than three levels in one year, the self-created soul skill Skills can be improved, but practicing self-created soul skills cannot help improve soul power. Is this reasonable?