In the air, Feng Wutong tested it several times.

The more she was tempted, the more frightened she became. She dived from the air many times, not only not causing any harm to Dai Yao, but Dai Yao almost seized the opportunity and captured her.

Looking down from the air, Dai Yao made a defensive posture without any flaws.

She gradually became anxious. Dai Yao knew that there was no air superiority. She only defended but did not attack, which did not consume her soul power. Instead, she kept hovering in the air, consuming much more soul power than Dai Yao.

If this continues, her soul power will bottom out earlier than Dai Yao.

Moreover, it is impossible for her to fight Dai Yao on the ground. If she fights hand-to-hand with the White Tiger Spirit, she is asking for trouble.

Sensing the remaining soul power in her body, Feng Wutong raised her heart, and a loud and clear cry appeared in the air. The yellow soul ring shone. Then, the fire elements in the sky formed a fiery red vortex, converging on Feng Wutong.

In the mouth.

"The first soul skill—blazing line of fire!"

Orange-red flames spurted out from Feng Wutong's mouth, forming a long flame ray and heading straight towards Dai Yao.

The light of the flames shone in the dark night sky, and Zhang Xiaofan was very worried. He knew very well how powerful Feng Wutong's first soul skill was. Although she was only a thirteenth-level soul master, the attack power of this first soul skill was higher than that of all civilians.

Among soul masters, there are only a handful of them.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes also widened, and she was also very curious about how Dai Yao would deal with this move head-on.

Looking at the flames shooting out of the sky, Dai Yao did not panic at all.

In the initial test, he realized that Feng Wutong's attack was too weak and could not break through his defense. Although the oncoming flames looked fierce, they actually did not pose any danger to him.

"Explosive step!"

Dai Yao shouted loudly, pouring soul power into his feet, and stepped hard. There was a thud, and smoke and dust rose up from the ground, completely covering Dai Yao's figure, and the ground under his feet also shattered into a spider web shape.

The next second, a figure emerged from the smoke and shot towards the Phoenix Wutong in the sky like a cannonball.

"Explosive Step? Is this your number one soul skill? But why doesn't his soul ring light up?" Feng Wutong was a little confused, but when she saw Dai Yao coming towards her in the sky, she was not surprised but happy.
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"You are such an idiot. If you rush towards my hot line of fire, you are seeking your own death. Aristocrats are aristocrats. They don't know how to fight at all. They only have nothing to lose." Feng Wutong felt contempt in his heart.

"Why do you have to make such a choice? It's so stupid." Zhang Xiaofan sighed with emotion at Dai Yao's stupid behavior.

"No, he wanted to defeat Feng Wutong's number one soul skill head-on." Zhu Zhuqing, who was originally worried, reacted. After understanding Dai Yao's thoughts, he was even more shocked by Dai Yao's behavior.

An orange line of fire shone in the sky, shooting downwards rapidly, while a figure flew out of the ground, hitting the terrifying flames upwards.

The tiny figure is nothing compared to the terrifying line of fire.

Just like an earthworm shaking a tree, a mantis' arm is like a chariot.

At this moment, Dai Yao was flying in the sky, his dark yellow soul ring shining, and he spat out a few words coldly.

"The first soul skill! White Tiger Protective Barrier!"

A white barrier appeared in front of Dai Yao, about to come into contact with the flame ray.

Feng Wutong, who released the line of fire, was shocked: "He is releasing the first soul skill now. What was it just now? A self-created soul skill?"

After Dai Yao released his first soul skill, the two people watching all realized what the soul skill was that Dai Yao had just stepped on the ground and soared into the air.

They seemed to be frozen, motionless, and said four words in unison:

"Self-created soul skills."

Among the people they came into contact with, no one could possess self-created soul skills. Only some legendary characters could possess them.

But now, the legendary character appears before them alive.

"Even if your first soul ring is close to the limit, but your choice is too stupid, my blazing line of fire will definitely burn you to death!" Feng Wutong was full of confidence and believed in the power of her first soul skill.
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After all, the third person in the academy who cannot be messed with has personally admitted that her first soul skill is extremely powerful.

However, just when the line of fire came into contact with Dai Yao, a scene occurred that made her lose her soul.

The white barrier in front of Dai Yao is like a copper wall, dividing her fiery line of fire into two. Viewed from the ground, it looks like a bamboo stick split from the top by a blade.

The two separated lines of fire shot in the other two directions, and their power was also reduced a lot.

"How is this possible? How could his first soul skill have such strong defensive capabilities!" Cold sweat flowed down Feng Wutong's cheeks, and the scene in front of him was beyond his understanding.

How could a soul master with two levels of soul power less than him be so powerful! The blazing line of fire that she was so proud of was shattered by a head-on collision!

"No, this is impossible!" She couldn't accept the scene in front of her. She mobilized the soul power in her body, and the fiery rays burned even more fiercely.

The orange flame burned Dai Yao's white tiger protective barrier to a brilliant white.

His upward speed did not slow down at all, like a sharp knife, quickly cutting the line of fire in half, and in just the blink of an eye, he was already approaching Feng Wutong.

"What kind of monster is this?!" Feng Wutong was extremely frightened, but she did not dare to relax the line of fire on her mouth.

However, her struggle is destined to be in vain.

One hand pinched her swan-like neck.

Huge pain came, and the flames in Feng Wutong's mouth gradually weakened, and a few wisps of fluttering flames sprang out from the mouth, and finally disappeared.

And the state of her martial soul's possession began to be lifted, and she lost the ability to fly. Under the influence of gravity, Dai Yao grabbed her neck and fell to the ground.

"Destroying everything! Feng Wutong has no power to fight back in front of the fourth prince!" Zhang Xiaofan looked at the scene in front of him with dull eyes. He really couldn't believe that Dai Yao won so easily.

You must know that Feng Wutong is an extremely difficult existence among the first-level soul masters. Firstly, it is because her first soul skill is so powerful that many people cannot block her attack. Secondly, she can fly, and her martial spirit

Those who can't fly can't hit her at all.

This is why Feng Wutong still dares to challenge Dai Yao for a duel even though he knows that Dai Yao is the White Tiger Spirit.

Zhu Zhuqing was also amazed at Dai Yao's power at first, but after seeing Dai Yao grabbing Feng Wutong's neck, she seemed to remember something, felt the same, and touched her neck unconsciously.

Dai Yao looked at the pretty face so close to him indifferently, his painful face full of unwillingness, still looking at him angrily.

"You lost."

Dai Yao spit out the facts.

Two lines of clear tears fell from Feng Wutong's face, and he choked and said: "I lost."
Chapter completed!