135 Semi-FinalsFive soul rings surrounded Na'er, and she obtained the silver dragon spear.
Feng Xiaotian took a deep breath and was possessed by the Wind Demon Wolf. The first soul ring on his body suddenly lit up. His figure moved quickly, and twelve wind blades swept towards Naer from all directions.
Na'er did not swing her gun. She moved back and forth slowly a few times and dodged eleven wind blades easily. She raised her hand and caught the last wind blade with the gun, as if she wanted to see the attack power of Feng Xiaotian's wind blade. However, the wind blade was dispersed before Na'er could take a step back.
Seeing that the wind blade array did not work, Feng Xiaotian frowned, and the second and third soul rings on his body lit up at the same time, and the two major soul skills of Demon Wolf Possession and Swift Wind Wings were activated.
With his blue wings spread, Feng Xiaotian suddenly flew into the maximum altitude of fifty meters.
"Wind Wolf, thirty-six consecutive kills."
Knowing how powerful Na'er was, Feng Xiaotian directly used his strongest fighting power.
In mid-air, in order to prevent Na'er from interrupting him, Feng Xiaotian kept expending a large amount of soul power to move at high speed and stack soul skills.
Na'er below had no intention of interrupting and did not use the power of space. She just fired a few water guns into the sky. Each time, she predicted Feng Xiaotian's next move, and each time the water gun was only a few centimeters away from Feng Xiaotian.
After a few times, no matter how stupid Feng Xiaotian was, he understood Naer's actions.
He said angrily, "You want to take my thirty-six cuts head-on? As you wish."
When the twentieth consecutive slashes were stacked, Feng Xiaotian flapped his wings like a gust of wind, swooped down suddenly, and attacked Na'er with a strong and sharp aura.
Ding!
The Gale Wings and the Silver Dragon Spear collided fiercely, creating sparks in the air.
Ding ding ding.
Feng Xiaotian's figure in the air was getting faster and faster, and his attacks were getting more and more fierce.
Everyone's eyes were focused on this battle that surpassed the Soul King level.
In previous Soul Master Competitions, as long as a team had a Soul King, it was almost certain that the team would win the championship. But now there is a fight at the Soul Emperor level, so how can they not take it seriously?
Tang San took on Feng Xiaotian's 36 consecutive slashes from the Wind Wolf, but failed after the fourth one, while Na'er took on the 30th slash with ease.
In the 35th slash, Na'er was shaken by Feng Xiaotian's figure, and there was a friction sound between her feet and the ground.
After the thirty-fifth slash, Feng Xiaotian flew to a height of fifty meters above Naer's head, and the fourth soul ring on his body lit up.
"Fourth soul skill, Demon Wolf Storm!"
A giant two-headed wolf over five meters long, formed by a hurricane, rushed out.
"Saint Lady, this is the most powerful attack I, Feng Xiaotian, can unleash. Take it!"
Feng Xiaotian's figure was spinning at high speed in the air, and the strong wind pressure generated by the Demon Wolf Storm swept towards Na'er. The power of this move was so great that the audience in the front row of the Fighting Spirit Arena felt like a hurricane cutting their cheeks.
Na'er also became a little serious, "In that case, I will also use my full strength, Elemental Domain, Fifth Soul Skill, Spear Piercing Cloud Strike."
Tang Hao: With its own domain, is that martial soul a super martial soul?
With the blessing of the elemental domain, Na'er's fifth soul skill produced a three-meter-long golden spear, which collided with Feng Xiaotian's full-strength attack with unstoppable force.
With this blow, everyone in the stands stood up, and even the faces of several people in the VIP seats turned serious. No matter what the result was, this thrilling game had been remembered in everyone's mind.
Boom!
A small mushroom cloud of soul power rose up. The shock wave caused by the violent soul power collision forced the contestants from the various academies closest to the venue to use their own soul power to resist. Even the surface of the fighting soul field under their feet, which could resist the attacks of the soul emperor, had several cracks.
When the dust settled, Naer's figure on the competition field was still standing there like a javelin, her silver hair fluttering in the wind, her figure standing proudly and peerlessly.
Feng Xiaotian's spiritual power was exhausted and he fell on the stage. His body was covered with wounds and there was a big cut on his right arm, with blood flowing out.
He is still breathing.
Naer's attack was aimed at Feng Xiaotian's arm, thus saving Feng Xiaotian's life.
Then several medical staff carried Feng Xiaotian away on a stretcher.
The host then announced the victory of Spirit Hall.
"What a pity." In the VIP seats, Lingyuan Douluo murmured, "With such an injury, the little guy named Feng Xiaotian may not be able to participate in the afternoon's game."
Ning Fengzhi also spoke up, "Injuries are inevitable in competitions. Feng Xiaotian has proven himself. What he did perfectly demonstrated the original intention of the competition, to show himself."
Although Ning Fengzhi's face was calm when he said this, there was always a smile in the depths of his eyes.
In the afternoon match, Shinfeng Academy and Shrek Academy came to the fighting spirit arena. Since Feng Xiaotian was unable to participate in the competition due to an injury to his right arm, Shinfeng Academy could only send a level 39 Soul Master to the field.
Shrek was smiling on the field, looking like a smug person. Ma Hongjun said in a mean way, "Huo Wu, with Feng Xiaotian you can still be considered our opponent. Without Feng Xiaotian, what can you use to compete with us?"
Although Ma Hongjun broke through to level 44, only one level away from Huo Wu, Huo Wu still looked down on him.
Huo Wu said with relief, "Yeah, but so what?"
"In the individual competition, facing the Spirit Hall team, we at the Divine Wind Academy knew we would lose but we still didn't run away. On the contrary, you guys ran away faster than rabbits and got scared before the battle. Even though you're stronger than us, you're not worthy of being our opponent at the root."
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How come this sentence is so similar to our mockery of the Tiandou Royal Academy team?
Tang San said: "Fatty, don't listen to his nonsense, this is our strategy."
Looking at Tang San, Huo Wu said with disdain: "What tactics? As a spirit master, you should not be afraid of any challenge. Even if you know you will lose, you should still face it as usual. Tang San, you are worthy of being Yu Xiaogang's disciple. Your style of doing things is really similar to his."
"Huo Wu, you..." Tang San, who had originally calmed the fat man, became angry after hearing this and was persuaded awake by other teammates.
The host knew it was almost time to speak, "Let the game begin."
Without Feng Xiaotian, the Shinfeng Academy was naturally no match for the Shrek Academy and was easily defeated by the Shrek Academy in just a few minutes. The worst hit among them was Huo Wu, who was smashed away by Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer, spitting blood and her body almost falling apart.
After a speech by the host, Shrek entered the finals.
At night, the Shrek people gathered together in the hotel and took Tang San's dragon fungus leaves to restore their strength.
Ning Fengzhi was also beside them, encouraging them, "Xiao San, according to the conversation between the Spirit Hall Saintess and Feng Xiaotian, the Spirit Hall Saint Son will definitely appear tomorrow, so you must cheer up."
"Don't worry, Uncle Ning, victory will definitely be ours. I will make that guy pay the price."
There was a cold light flashing in Tang San's eyes.
Ning Fengzhi asked doubtfully: "Do you know him and have a grudge against him?"
Then Tang San told the story about Bibi Han going to Shrek Academy under the alias Gu Xuehan to bully his teacher.
Ning Rongrong also spoke up, and said with a look of resentment how much the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall looked down on her and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.
Although Ning Fengzhi didn't understand why the Son of Spirit Hall would go to Shrek, and was puzzled as to why he didn't attack Tang San after going there, he also looked angry and comforted Ning Rongrong.
Only Zhu Zhuqing on the side had a solemn look on her face. She was the only one who knew that the Saint of Spirit Hall came to Shrek for Tang San, but she couldn't guess why. What was the relationship between the powerful and handsome Bibi Han and Tang San? With only the Blue Silver Grass, there were still too few clues.
After that, everyone in Shrek put their hands together again.
"Shrek, you will win."