Seeing the expectant look on Ye Qiu's face,
Feng Xiaotian no longer hesitated .
His second and third soul rings lit up simultaneously.
A pair of enormous azure wings unfurled from Feng Xiaotian's back, and at the same time, azure light and shadow condensed behind him, forming the shape of the Gale Two-Headed Wolf.
Against the backdrop of that massive and dazzling light and shadow, Feng Xiaotian's body soared higher.
With just one flap of his wings, aided by the wind in the air, his body rose straight up, reaching a height of fifty meters above the ground.
Flying high, he looked down at Ye Qiu
and said,
"Ye Qiu, fists and feet have no eyes. I'm reminding you one last time, be careful!"
In his view
, Ye Qiu might still be able to use that penetrating attack ability again.
But how many times could that ability be used? The consumption of soul power is mostly related to the effect and power of soul skills.
He believed that
even if Ye Qiu could dodge once or twice, could he dodge thirty-six times?
His attacks would only become stronger!
"I'm on guard!"
Ye Qiu didn't move, his Eternal Kaleidoscope staring intently at Feng Xiaotian.
He saw every flow of soul power, every subtle movement, every muscle twitch.
"Good!"
Feng Xiaotian was excited to receive Ye Qiu's attention.
With a low shout,
the two-headed wolf's shadow behind Feng Xiaotian gradually merged with his body.
That was his second soul skill, Twin Wolves Possession.
In this state, his attack, defense, and agility would all increase by fifty percent.
Combined with his third soul skill, Gale Wings, his condition would be further enhanced.
Only with the assistance of these two soul skills, and by adjusting his condition to its peak, could his self-created soul skill be unleashed.
From a certain perspective,
his self-created soul skill was no less powerful than his original fourth soul skill, and it consumed less soul power.
"Ye Qiu, take this!"
A roar that resounded throughout the arena echoed.
Feng Xiaotian moved.
His body descended from the sky like a shooting star.
Strangely,
his massive body, with its outstretched wings, made no sound during its descent.
The pervasive azure light completely subsided.
Ye Qiu couldn't help but feel a surge of admiration.
He could clearly see that
Feng Xiaotian's body and wings were perfectly aligned at this moment.
The air had almost no effect on him.
He could even use the wind to amplify the power of his attacks.
To achieve this
was not something that could be accomplished overnight.
Relying solely on the oral traditions of the older generation was absolutely useless.
Only through constant hard work and practice could one reach such a level.
And only a wind-attribute soul master with such exceptional talent could find the best descent path from the wind so accurately.
However, Ye Qiu recalled
Dugu Bo's admonition when he was contemplating creating his own soul skill.
For a soul master
, soul power is fundamental; having skills without strength is useless.
Feng Xiaotian seemed to be a good example of the opposite.
He was born with full soul power
, but at the age of twenty-four, he only had forty-four levels of soul power. He had probably spent too much time creating his own soul skill.
However,
this still did not overshadow his brilliance.
Ye Qiu stared at the sharp edges of Feng Xiaotian's wings, which shimmered with a faint blue light under the sunlight.
The so-called Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes of the Gale Wolf clearly originated from these wings.
*Poof!
* Ye Qiu opened his mouth and unleashed a large fireball.
The fireball shot into the sky, transforming into several smaller fireballs that flew from all directions towards Feng Xiaotian, who was descending from the sky.
Feng Xiaotian appeared calm and composed in the face of danger.
A strange aura, invisible to the naked eye of ordinary Soul Masters, surrounded Feng Xiaotian's body.
Ye Qiu's fireball, about
to strike Feng Xiaotian's body, was suddenly blown away by the chaotic aura
, scattering and dissipating like fireworks .
It looked rather dazzling.
The fireballs didn't hinder Feng Xiaotian's progress in the slightest.
He continued his lightning-fast charge towards Ye Qiu. A gasp rippled through the audience.
They were shocked by Ye Qiu's audacious move. Anyone could see that Feng Xiaotian's self-created Soul Skill was no mere illusion, far superior to fireballs or wind blades. Yet Ye Qiu was both skilled and daring. Before everyone's eyes, Ye Qiu unleashed both fists, simultaneously striking at the starting point of Feng Xiaotian's wings—his shoulders. Possessing the Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan , even with Feng Xiaotian's high-speed movement, his actions couldn't escape the Sharingan's detection. The instant Feng Xiaotian struck, his arms had already merged with his wings. This is also a major reason why his wing attack was so powerful. Feng Xiaotian was no pushover. Seeing Ye Qiu's fists coming at him, he wanted to see just how hard Ye Qiu's hands were. He simply adjusted his body slightly. His shoulders strangely contracted a bit, allowing the sharpness of his wings to meet Ye Qiu's fists, which shimmered with a white light and were covered in frost. Boom! Feng Xiaotian's body shot into the air. Ye Qiu's hands shattered the frost, becoming crystal clear, clearly unharmed. Feng Xiaotian was also unharmed under the amplification effect of his second soul skill, Twin Wolves Possession. However, the excruciating pain on his wings made Feng Xiaotian's gaze turn strange. Was that really a hand? He knew very well that when he unleashed the Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes, he had easily sliced through a meter-thick granite with his wing attack. Feng Xiaotian was sent flying. Ye Qiu was also somewhat unwell. Although he was uninjured, he almost hit the ground, and only by flapping his wings could he stop himself. The powerful impact inevitably caused some internal tremors. Thanks to his powerful healing abilities, Ye Qiu recovered instantly, dispelling the discomfort. Thoughts flashed through both of their minds like lightning. Feng Xiaotian's attacks wouldn't stop, and Ye Qiu's defense would continue. He wanted Feng Xiaotian to use the technique repeatedly until he understood, learned, and could execute it! Feng Xiaotian, using the momentum to soar high again, didn't ascend to the sky as Ye Qiu had expected. He simply made a large turn in mid-air and flew towards Ye Qiu again, this time aiming for Ye Qiu's right wing. This time, Feng Xiaotian's single wing flashed in the air, constantly changing its trajectory. He wanted to dodge Ye Qiu's fists. He refused to believe that any other part of Ye Qiu's body was as hard as his fists. Such a powerful, guillotine-like blade, if it landed on him, would probably cut him in half on the spot. Ye Qiu didn't adjust his position, remaining close to the ground, still quietly watching the descending wing. Just as the wing was less than a meter away from him... Ye Qiu raised his hands again, and just like before, unleashed a simultaneous strike with Feng Xiaotian's. (End of Chapter)