Feng Xiaotian, the captain of the Shenfeng Academy team, is a level 44-level strong attack system, war soul sect, martial soul, and wind-headed wolf.

Zheng Hu, the captain of Tianshui Team, is a level 69-level strong attack soul emperor, martial soul, and ice sky snow girl.

The fact that Zheng Hu has always hidden his two martial souls has not been revealed.

Feng Xiaotian did not walk into the venue quickly. Following a certain rhythm, his eyes were always on Zheng Hu. Although the game had not started yet, he was already looking for flaws from his opponents.

He had no chance of winning this game, but even so, he still chose to fight.

For the sake of the girl, he was willing to give everything.

Feng Xiaotian knew in his heart that this was his last chance to win back the girl. If he lost, Huo Wu would disappear from his life forever.

He was unwilling to give up.

The referee signaled that both sides could release their martial souls.

Feng Xiaotian made a sharp sound from his mouth. A light green light surged out from him. The green light surged, and his body changed significantly. With the crackling sound of bones, his muscles and bones swelled at the same time, and his figure became significantly larger. The long hair on his head was also rendered blue. The most peculiar thing was that a wolf head appeared from his left shoulder.

The blue wolf head looked at Zheng Hu with a stern look, and a hint of chill kept releasing from it.

The mutated two-headed wolf of the wind, the mutated demon wolf of the wind. The mutated demon wolf is originally a medium- and high-level martial soul, but after mutating into a two-headed wolf, it has turned it into an existence close to the top martial soul.

It is precisely because of this powerful mutated martial soul that Feng Xiaotian achieved today's results. He was 24 years old and level 44. He is also a genius among geniuses.

If Zheng Hu hadn't had the online game system, the golden finger, he would never be better than Feng Xiaotian in terms of talent.

Feng Xiaotian's face no longer had the impulse of yesterday, and he looked as calm as Zheng Hu.

He stared at Zheng Hu, "I am twenty-four years old this year. When I woke up my martial soul when I was six years old, I had innate full soul power. All my achievements today were saved bit by bit. I know you are very strong, but today I must defeat you. Whether it is for our Shenfeng Academy team or for Huo Wu, I cannot lose."

Zheng Hu smiled indifferently. It is completely understandable that the young man is willing to sacrifice his life for the sake of the girl's impulse.

However, it was obvious that Feng Xiaotian was too unaware of himself and actually wanted to defeat him.

"The game begins." The referee announced that Feng Xiaotian in the field had already moved.

Feng Xiaotian's body accelerated almost instantly and rushed towards Zheng Hu. The green light pulled out a long shadow behind him, with an extremely fast speed.

Zheng Hu thought to himself that Feng Xiaotian was a bit unbearable. A strong attack soul master had a speed that was no less than a sensitive attack soul master above level 40.

The moment Feng Xiaotian rushed out, the first soul ring on his body had already lit up, and his sharp wolf claws popped out of his palm, and his sharp and ruthless eyes were locked on Zheng Hu. Before the person arrived, the wolf claws had been swung out, and ten half-arc wind blades bombarded Zheng Hu with a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

The first soul skill of the Flying Demon Wolf Martial Soul is generally Wind Blade, but the soul skill of the Flying Demon Wolf Martial Soul Di Feng Xiaotian is the Wind Blade array. It can be seen from ten times the number that his first soul skill is much stronger than the ordinary Flying Demon Wolf Martial Soul. This is the innate advantage of the advanced martial soul.

Facing this overwhelming wind blade, Zheng Hu was too lazy to dodge. He stood there casually, like a rock, still standing still.

Hundreds of wind blades hit him, but he didn't even cut off his fur.

He was unscathed.

Then Zheng Hu glared at his legs, his figure flashed to Feng Xiaotian like lightning.

Feng Xiaotian's shock at this moment was indescribable. He never expected that Zheng Hu's physical body was so strong that he was not afraid of his soul attack at all. He had a strong premonition that once Zheng Hu bullied his body and launched an attack, he would have no chance at all.

During the crisis, Feng Xiaotian's reaction was extremely fast, and his body jumped back violently, instantly widening the distance between the two.

Very fast speed.

Zheng Hu couldn't help but exclaim.

From Feng Xiaotian's speed, Zheng Hu vaguely judged that with the two-headed wolf spirit, the benefits brought by the two-headed ones are probably that strong attack and agile attack are equally important. The attack and defense ability of the strong attack soul master, plus the speed of the agile attack soul master, Feng Xiaotian's ability is already quite good.

This strength is enough to join his Tianshui Sect.

Of course, Zheng Hu also knew that with Huo Wu's relationship, Feng Xiaotian would not be able to follow him, so he immediately gave up the idea of ​​attracting Feng Xiaotian.

While Feng Xiaotian retreated, he no longer hesitated. After a brief temptation, he had discovered that his first soul skill could not break Zheng Hu's powerful body at all. Now it is not the time to consider why Zheng Hu's body is so hard, but should win the game.

Therefore, when Feng Xiaotian retreated, the second and third soul rings on his body lit up at the same time.

A pair of huge blue wings stretched out from behind Feng Xiaotian. At the same time, the blue light and shadow condensed behind him, which was exactly the appearance of a two-headed wolf in the wind. Against the backdrop of the huge and dazzling light and shadow, Feng Xiaotian rose into the air, and the wings behind him were only flapping at one time. With the help of the wind in the air, his body had already soared up and rose to a distance of fifty meters from the ground.

That was a distance that Zheng Hu couldn't reach.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xiaotian could fly.

Seeing Feng Xiaotian suddenly flying up, Zheng Hu was not panicked. He stood there with a smile, waiting for Feng Xiaotian's next attack.

Feng Xiaotian's wings spread lightly in the air, staring at Zheng Hu below, "Zheng Hu, you are indeed very powerful, but no matter how powerful you are, I will definitely defeat you today. Next, I will use my own soul skill to attack you. Be careful, the soul skill is called: Thirty-six consecutive slashes of the Wind Demon Wolf."

Zheng Hu smiled indifferently and said, "Come on, let me see if you kill me, can you remove any fur on me?"

The four words "self-created soul skills" undoubtedly shocked the audience. You should know that although self-created soul skills cannot be naturally formed like the soul skills given by the soul ring, soul masters who can create soul skills in everything are all amazing people. Self-created soul skills appear in combination with their own situations, so it is more practical.

The two-headed wolf light and shadow behind him gradually combined with Feng Xiaotian's body. That was his second soul skill, double wolf possession. In this case, his skill, defense and agility will increase by 50%. In addition, his third soul skill, the wind wings, has improved his state to the best. Only with the assistance of these two soul skills can his own soul skills be able to be used. From a certain perspective, his own soul skills are no worse than his fourth soul skills, and it consumes less soul power.

With the long roar, the wind laughed at the sky, and his body fell from the sky like a meteor rushing to the moon. What's strange is that his huge body with spreading wings did not make a sound during the fall, and the green light was all restrained. At this time, his body and his wings were in a perfect angle.

No sound means anything, it means that the wind resistance has a smaller impact on him. Only a wind-attribute soul master like him can find the best descending channel from the wind so correctly. The sharp edge of the wings flashes with a faint green light under the sunlight. The so-called thirty-six consecutive slash of the wind demon wolf was obviously emitted from these wings.

Feng Xiaotian went forward, and the light appeared on his wings, cutting straight for Zheng Hu.

Zheng Hu smiled indifferently, swung his fists, and at the same time he banged Feng Xiaotian's winged shoulders.

In an instant, Feng Xiaotian's wings merged into his arms, which is also an important reason why his wing attack is so powerful.

Feng Xiaotian is not a good-looking lamp. Seeing Zheng Hu's two boxings coming, he also wanted to see how hard Zheng Hu's hands were. His body adjusted slightly, and his shoulders were strangely shrinking, making the sharpness of his wings meet Zheng Hu's fist as big as a sandbag.

With a bang, Feng Xiaotian's body soared into the sky, and Zheng Hu's hands were unharmed, but Feng Xiaotian was stunned by the punch and was knocked away.

The feeling of pain in the bone marrow made Feng Xiaotiandi's eyes strange. Is that really a hand? He knew very well that when he used the thirty-six consecutive slashes, he had easily cut a meter of granite thickness.

Although Feng Xiaotian was knocked away, his attack would not stop.

Zheng Hu was still like a rock, standing in place with ease, letting Feng Xiaotian attack, and I remained unmoved.

Feng Xiaotian's flight speed was very fast, but under Zheng Hu's purple demonic eye, the other party had nowhere to hide. Just when Feng Xiaotian attacked again and his wings were less than one meter away, Zheng Hu clenched his fist and blasted Feng Xiaotian out again.

With a bang, Feng Xiaotian flew up again with an incredible look. He could not understand why under his best control, Zheng Hu could still find the position where he hit his wings. It was almost impossible.

Feng Xiaotian was naturally unwilling to give up. His body rotated around in the air, and his wings circulated down, launching the third and fourth slashes.

Similarly, Zheng Hu also swung the third and fourth punches.

Feng Xiaotian's two attacks were stronger once, and Zheng Hu's arm could easily feel the difference in power.

Zheng Hu knew that Feng Xiaotian's move of Wind Demon Wolf Slash had a total of 36 strokes. Each time it increased, Feng Xiaotian's attack power not only increased, but also increased its attack speed, which was proportional to its strength. The biggest feature of his own soul skills was to use speed and gravity to continuously enhance his attack power.

At this time, extremely terrifying sharp soul power had erupted around Feng Xiaotian's body.

Faced with Feng Xiaotian's increasingly sharp attack, Zheng Hu still smiled and directly waved his fist to fight.

Feng Xiaotian's body was turning faster and faster, and he saw that more than a dozen collisions were over.

In the judges' seat, Emperor Snow Night's eyes solidified, and Bishop Platinum Saras's eyes solidified. It can be said that as long as the soul master who is above level 60 and over fifty years old is trembling at this time.

The power emitted by Feng Xiaotian's attack at this time was no less than that of a level 50 soul master, but Zheng Hu in front of him was still able to slap the opponent out again and again without even opening his martial soul without even opening it.

They all know what this means.

This means that Zheng Hu's physical fitness has reached an extremely terrifying level, and he is not afraid of any soul skill attacks below level 50.

Even the Soul Saint can't do this.

No one knows why this happens. The body of a soul master can reach this level.

The word "genius" seems to be no longer enough to describe the young man in front of him. The glory on him is even brighter than the level of his soul emperor.

I have to say that Feng Xiaotian is indeed a very talented earth soul master. The soul skill he created is also very powerful and cannot be released in an instant. The thirty-six consecutive slashes launched from the air are enough to defeat opponents with stronger strength than him.

Unfortunately, he encountered a super pervert, a monster from the girl concentration camp, Tianshui Academy, Zheng Hu.

When Feng Xiaotian swung every slash, Zheng Hu would also punch and respond.

Every slash of Feng Xiaotian depends on speed and its own gravity, while every punch of Zheng Hu depends entirely on his own strength.

As the number of collisions increased, Feng Xiaotian gradually began to retreat step by step, and was constantly hit by Zheng Hu's iron fist, flying. At this time, his wings connected to his arms were completely numb.

Feng Xiaotian wanted to stop, but he found that he could not do it at all.

Because the opponent's iron fist is getting faster and faster, and he cannot stop exerting it, he may be hit hard by the iron fist and seriously injured.

He was the first to bear the terrifying power emitted from the iron fist, and he knew the most clearly.

At this time, Feng Xiaotian showed the style of his generation of strong men. As soon as it was about to launch the 19th slash, he let out a sharp roar, and green lights all over his body surged wildly.

With a loud bang, a big blood rain scattered in the air, and Feng Xiaotian actually shattered his wings.

Countless flesh and blood rushed straight to Zheng Hu with powerful energy, and Feng Xiaotian also flew out obliquely under the action of huge impulse because he had no wings to control the airflow.

A hero cuts his arm, what a hero cuts his arm. Although those wings are not limbs, it is Feng Xiaotian condensed himself and his wings are broken, and he will never be able to recover from it in a day or two.

But it was also true that it saved Feng Xiaotian's life.

Because, if he doesn't stop, what is waiting for him next is likely to be beaten to death by Zheng Hu's iron fist.

Zheng Hu's strength in body can be seen. He can actually use his physical strength to kill a Soul Sect. Moreover, the other party is not an ordinary Soul Sect, but a Soul Sect with an explosive combat power equivalent to a level 50 soul king.

At this time, Feng Xiaotian fell down, and the broken flesh and blood of his wings naturally could not hurt Zheng Hu, who was like a bronze wall.
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