Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

Chapter 193: The crushed Feng Xiaotian (5000)

Chapter 193 The crushed Feng Xiaotian (5000)

"you"

Feng Xiaotian's breathing stagnated.

The look in his eyes at this time, the jealousy is gone, but the anger is even more intense, burning, the expression on his face is more solemn and more serious.

Fluttering on Gale's wings, suspended in mid-air, Feng Xiaotian looked at his opponent, Ye Qifeng, and said solemnly:

"It was just an appetizer before, but I will do my best in the future. Don't say I didn't remind you, you'd better summon your martial spirit."

Night Qifeng silently stroked his forehead.

Do you think you can't wait to be beaten?

Do you want me to activate my martial arts?

You really want me to do this?

The four soul skills of his Shadow Martial Soul, Black Blade Dark Moon, Shadow Binding, Shadow Movie World, Night Killing, whichever one is used, is enough to crush Feng Xiaotian back and forth several times.

In fact, to deal with Feng Xiaotian, even if he doesn't activate his martial arts, Ye Qifeng is enough to crush Feng Xiaotian. He has a lot of skills in his previous life.

Movement, there are meteor phantoms in the night seven winds.

Meteor Phantom is a top-notch movement technique from the high-level fantasy world, far from what Tang San's ghostly shadow fans in the low-martial world can compare to.

Even if he has only mastered the most basic fur of Meteor Phantom, he is stronger than Ghost Shadow, and it is not even a little bit stronger.

That dog thing Tang San, with the help of ghosts and shadows, he can escape Feng Xiaotian's lock on his breath.

His Meteor Phantom, not to mention.

Feng Xiaotian's first soul skill, the blockade of the wind blade array, couldn't lock him at all, and it didn't work for him.

In terms of speed, Feng Xiaotian couldn't compare to him.

Fighting skills, Ye Qifeng has Taijiquan and the Great Movement of Heaven and Earth.

You can use your strength to fight back with your own way to heal your body.

Feng Xiaotian wanted to rely on the body of the beast martial arts blessed by the two-headed wolf, and his rigid thoughts were completely restrained by him.

The power of the wolf claws and the attack of the claws will not hurt him, but will hurt Feng Xiaotian himself.

The Seven Winds of the Night also have the skills to use the spiritual power, and the spiritual imperial object.

If it is used, Feng Xiaotian will not even have the chance to get close.

There is also the technique of nine overlapping waves.

This one can be kept and used for a while to deal with Feng Xiaotian's self-created soul skill, Blast Demon Wolf, to crush his pride.

After all, it is my duty to help him return to the right path.

The thoughts flowed, Ye Qifeng smiled slightly, and said in a calm tone:

"Okay, since you want to see my martial spirit, that's what you want."

After saying that, Ye Qifeng's mind moved and summoned his shadow martial spirit.

In an instant, a dark humanoid martial spirit floated up behind him, looking exactly like Ye Qifeng's body.

under the control of the mind.

Ye Qifeng controlled the height of the shadow martial arts to about three meters, which was in line with the realm of ordinary souls, the height that a soul master's martial arts should have.

Shadow Martial Spirit floated behind Ye Qifeng, and the dark black light came out, and the street became a little dark in an instant.

The originally hot air was instantly dissipated by the black light, making the room cool and comfortable.

At the same time, the three yellow, yellow and purple spirit rings under Ye Qifeng's feet rose one after another, covering the body and slowly rhythmically moving.

As for why there are only three spirit rings?

Ye Qifeng did it deliberately.

He didn't want to be too high-profile, and he didn't want to frighten Feng Xiaotian, as well as Huo Wushuang and Huo Wu.

So he used the third soul skill, a passive skill in the dark world - camouflage, to change the color of the soul ring to yellow, yellow and purple, while also covering up the existence of the fourth soul ring.

What the few people present saw from Ye Qifeng's body were the standard configuration of three spirit rings, yellow, yellow and purple.

Even so, it was enough to make Huo Wushuang and Huo Wu shocked.

Because Ye Qifeng is too young.

He was only eleven years old.

In the eyes of the three of them, the eleven-year-old Soul Venerable was something they didn't even dare to think about.

He is also a Soul Master?

Looking at the three spirit rings suspended on the boy's body, Feng Xiaotian was extremely surprised.

And after the juvenile martial spirit was activated, his own martial spirit, the two-headed wolf, had a feeling of being suppressed.

This is the first time he has met.

Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but shudder in his heart, and subconsciously asked:

"What kind of martial spirit are you?"

"Martial Soul, Shadow!"

Ye Qifeng responded lightly.

…

Huo Wushuang, who was watching the battle next to him, recovered from his shock and exclaimed in a low voice:

"I didn't expect this young boy named Ye Qifeng to have such outstanding talent. He has grown to the realm of Soul Venerable at a young age. It's really unexpected. I can't help but envy."

"This boy's talent and aptitude are so high, I'm a little worried now whether our Blazing Academy can win him."

"His Martial Soul seems to be Dark Attribute, not Fire Attribute. It would be nice if it was Fire Attribute."

"Alas, what a pity."

"Our Blazing Academy is an extreme fire school. I don't know if the dean's father will agree to recruit him?"

"Sister, I'm afraid you'll have to go out at this time. If you speak, Father will still listen."

Huo Wushuang was beside him, blah blah blah, he said a lot.

However, Huo Wu didn't seem to hear it, and did not respond to Huo Wushuang's words immediately.

At this time, she put all her heart on Ye Qifeng, um, it was Wuhun, staring at her big dark red eyes, staring at the dark human figure behind Ye Qifeng without blinking. Shadow look.

Her martial spirit throbbed more violently at this time, and the feeling became clearer.

No wonder this is so.

It turned out that the youth's martial spirit and her martial spirit were actually the same form of existence, the same humanoid martial spirit, and the same shadow with himself as the body.

Her spirit, called Hokage, is an illusory fire attribute shadow.

And the young man's martial soul, called Shadow, is also an illusory shadow, but it is of the dark attribute, and it seems to be more solid than her martial soul.

so inferred.

The throbbing reaction of Naruto Martial Soul can be attributed to the same origin of Martial Soul, she can understand.

But why does Naruto Martial Soul generate excitement, admiration, and surrender?

Could it be that the youth's Martial Spirit level is much higher than her Martial Spirit level?

This reason must be clarified.

…

After Ye Qifeng displayed his martial spirit.

Feng Xiaotian suppressed the awe-inspiring feeling in his heart because his martial soul sensed the oppression.

He attacked again brazenly.

The old technique was repeated, first of all, the first soul skill was released, the wind blades formed an array, and several wind blades were instantly swept out of the wolf claws.

But he knows that the wind blades are arrayed and cannot cause any damage to the opponent. The attack of the wind blades is only to limit the opponent's actions.

After knowing that the opponent is also in the spirit realm.

He completely let go of his contempt, and at the same time as the wind blade array shot, the second spirit ring instantly lit up, releasing the second spirit ability—

Two wolves possessed!

The light and shadow of the two-headed wolf behind is immediately combined with the body, and the attributes of attack, defense, and agility are increased by 50%.

Feng Xiaotian's actions were almost completed in an instant.

With the blessing of the second spirit ability, he immediately galloped up, and with his faster speed than before, swiped his claws on the opponent from all directions.

Facing Feng Xiaotian's attack.

Ye Qifeng unhurriedly pulled out a slender and strange black knife, the blade was as black as ink, and at first glance, it seemed like it was going to eat the soul.

is his weapon-type soul skill—

First Soul Skill, Black Blade Dark Moon!

With the black knife in hand, Ye Qifeng picked up a few knives at will and waved the knife light to block Feng Xiaotian's claws.

In the next moment, the clanging sound was endless.

In a few breaths, the figures of the two kept flickering on the street, and the wolf claws and the black knife collided no less than a hundred times.

All of Feng Xiaotian's claws were blocked by the black knife in Ye Qifeng's hand, which was an understatement.

Seeing that the attack was fruitless, Feng Xiaotian's body instantly flew into the air, out of contact, out of the battle.

Feeling the pain caused by the collision and shock of the wolf claws, he felt awe in his heart.

The wolf-like eyes stared at the black knife in the opponent's hand, and his heart was even more horrified.

He saw it.

The opponent's hand is an extremely rare weapon-type soul skill!

Ye Qifeng also took a few steps back at this time.

raised his head to look at Feng Xiaotian, who was slanting upwards with his wings, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, shook his head at Feng Xiaotian, and said lightly:

"Your wolf claws are not a threat to me, you should have more powerful moves, right?"

"It's best to cast it as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, you'd better admit defeat."

"because of you"

"Not my opponent."

Ye Qifeng said this on purpose, he didn't want to follow Feng Xiaotian to write more ink, and wanted to end this unnecessary fight as soon as possible.

Sure enough.

Feng Xiaotian couldn't stand the stimulation, and his face was instantly ugly.

The boy's expression made him feel embarrassed and ironic.

The huge cyan wings behind Feng Xiaotian slapped with a puff, and with the help of the wind in the air, under the brilliant azure light of the Martial Soul, they soared into the sky and soared up until they were more than fifty meters away from the ground.

Feng Xiaotian spread his wings lightly, keeping his body still in the air, staring at Ye Qifeng below, and said solemnly:

"Ye Qifeng, right, you are stronger than I thought."

"Since you want to see my strongest attack, that's what you want."

"Originally, I was reluctant to use it, but what you said just now made me feel angry."

"Also, for Sister Huowu, I will definitely defeat you."

"Next, I will use my most powerful attacking skill, my self-created soul skill—Twenty-Four Slashes of Gale Demon Wolf."

"You look good!"

Listening to Feng Xiaotian's words, Ye Qifeng's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but complain:

"It's true that a few words never leave Sister Huowu."

"Don't forget to mention before putting on a big move, it's for Sister Huowu, you really belong."

"Aren't you afraid of Huo Wu's disgust?"

"If you talk too much, you will lose it, don't you understand?"

…

as predicted.

Huo Wu, who was watching the battle next to him, heard Feng Xiaotian's words, his face turned a little dark, and his red lips lightly parted:

"Feng Xiaotian, you stupid hammer, can you not mention the name of the old lady during the fight? You said twice before to vent your anger for the old lady, so forget it."

"What are you talking about now, what does it have to do with the old lady when you beat you? I'm speechless."

It has been a while since left the embrace of Ye Qifeng.

At this time, the state of Huo Wu gradually returned to the normal state.

The words spoken were not very polite.

Ego's title has also returned from "this girl" to "old lady".

Although her temperament has returned to her normal state, she still keeps a close eye on Ye Qifeng.

Seeing Feng Xiaotian soaring into the sky, she turned her head, looked at her brother Huo Wushuang, and said worriedly:

"Brother, Feng Xiaotian is going to use his self-created soul skill, do you think the little boy can stop it?"

has been paying attention to Huo Wushuang, who was fighting between the two of them. Hearing Yan was about to answer, but Huo Wu's voice came from his ear:

"If he can't stop him, brother, remember to shoot quickly, but you can't let him get hurt."

“Uh~~”

Huo Wushuang choked for a moment, his expression slightly embarrassed.

How did he know that Feng Xiaotian even used his own soul skills.

The power of the hurricane devil wolf's continuous slash, he had seen it when he and Feng Xiaotian were sparring, and the power was extremely strong

He couldn't stop it.

For the sake of that boy, my sister actually asked him to block him? Teenagers can't get hurt, so can he?

Huo Wushuang's face was slightly bitter.

It's just his sister's words, he doesn't like it, I hope the boy named Ye Qifeng can stop it.

In this case, he doesn't have to shoot.

Huo Wushuang coughed, cleared his throat, and assured Huo Wu:

"Sister, don't worry, my brother will not hurt the little boy."

…

Facing Feng Xiaotian, he is about to launch a self-created soul attack.

The night seventy-sixed and calmly stood on the spot, beckoned at the opponent, and the same sentence:

"Just let the horses come."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Xiaotian let out a long whistle.

The huge cyan wings behind him first flapped at the maximum, urging his body to accelerate to land.

Then, in the process of falling, the cyan wings and the wolf-like arm instantly merged.

The azure light that permeated the whole body suddenly restrained, and flowed along the arm to the edge of the fused wings, forming a sharp blade.

Feng Xiaotian's whole body, driven by the wind attribute soul power, fell silently from the sky like a meteor chasing the moon.

The cyan wings merged into one, the edge is sharp like a knife, flickering with a faint blue light, under the precise control of Feng Xiaotian, he slashed the black knife in Ye Qifeng's hand.

At the same time, a loud shout erupted from his mouth:

"Blast Demon Wolf, the first slash!"

Feng Xiaotian is somewhat arrogant.

He did not aim at the vital part of the opponent's body, but launched an attack at the opponent's weapon.

He just wants to attack his opponents from the front in a head-to-head manner.

This is his pride.

Ye Qifeng didn't think so much like Feng Xiaotian did. He swung the black knife in his hand horizontally and then drew a smooth arc backwards.

Soul power surged in his body, injected into the black sword dark moon, the faint black light flashed instantly, the blade vibrated, and the sound was like waves and waves, layer upon layer.

"Technique, nine overlapping waves!"

Ye Qifeng held the black sword Dark Moon, and suddenly lifted up, aiming at the sharp slash that came, and the power of the waves surged out like a wave.

Boom--

After a one-hit match.

Ye Qifeng was unscathed.

Feng Xiaotian's body rose into the sky, but he was not traumatized.

Ye Qifeng's nine-layered wave attack is very measured. He didn't use all his strength from the beginning. He wanted to stay at the last moment to defeat Feng Xiaotian's strongest attack.

Only in this way can Feng Xiaotian be convinced.

However, although Feng Xiaotian was not injured, the reaction force brought by the slashing of the Gale Demon Wolf also made him feel the stinging pain that pierced into the bone marrow.

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian was shocked, the young man below blocked his slash with only the black knife in his hand, but...

This is just his first blow.

Thoughts flashed away.

Feng Xiaotian attacked again, and once the Storm Demonic Wolf Clash was launched, it could not be interrupted.

Another long whistle:

"Blast Demon Wolf, the second slash!"

Feng Xiaotian, who rose into the sky, turned around in the air, and slashed again with a sharp slash.

same.

The black knife in Ye Qifeng's hand once again drew a smooth arc and lifted it up.

Boom--

The second match is over.

Ye Qifeng was still unscathed.

And Feng Xiaotian rose into the sky again.

He was surprised to find that the black knife in the boy's hand had increased in strength.

Could it be that the young man also has a self-created spirit ability that can stack attacks like himself?

Feng Xiaotian was surprised, but also very surprised.

So best, so that he can act boldly without worrying about the situation where he accidentally splits the boy in half with one slash.

So, the third slash, and the lower slash again.

Then, the fourth time, the fifth time, the sixth time

Feng Xiaotian's figure kept flying up and down, followed by a constant crashing sound.

boom boom boom --

until

"Blast Demon Wolf, the twenty-fourth slash!"

Feng Xiaotian endured the severe pain, his whole face flushed red.

Continuously colliding with each other, the anti-shock damage caused has reached the limit he can bear.

If you look carefully, there are several cracks on his blue wings.

But he still gritted his teeth and insisted on delivering the last slash, which was also the strongest slash he could deliver.

In the screaming sound, Feng Xiaotian, carrying the extremely terrifying sharp soul power, dashed straight down and slashed the opponent.

Looking at Feng Xiaotian who came with unparalleled slashing power, Ye Qifeng put away his indifferent expression and became serious.

Feng Xiaotian is a bit silly, but he deserves respect.

The perseverance and perseverance in attacking him, enduring the severe pain, and refusing to admit defeat should also win his serious treatment.

However, the crushing still has to be crushed.

Otherwise, he may have to challenge you afterwards, or he will not be convinced.

To deal with an opponent like Feng Xiaotian, you have to beat him completely.

I was determined, the attacking power of the nine overlapping waves instantly increased several levels, and the black sword and the dark moon greeted Feng Xiaotian.

Boom--

There was a loud bang, and a large piece of blue light scattered in the air, but Feng Xiaotian's hurricane wings were shattered abruptly.

Feng Xiaotian himself flew out in an instant.

slammed into the far wall with a bang.

then slides down smoothly.

Puff—

Feng Xiaotian spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I lost?"

He got up with difficulty, slammed his hands, raised his head and stared blankly at the street in the distance, still standing upright and unharmed.

Yes.

He lost.

Moreover, it was a crushing fiasco