"The first spirit ability, Blue Silver Coil." Tang San began to attack tentatively.
"Second Soul Skill, Twin Wolf Possession." Feng Xiaotian's body had blue wind attributes from head to toe, and these blue winds were like blades, extremely sharp.
Naturally, the vines made by Tang San's Blue Silver Grass spirit were torn into countless fragments by the wind attribute before they touched Feng Xiaotian.
"Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, I have to say that you are able to cultivate to the Soul Sect at this age, obviously you have put in several times more perseverance than ordinary people."
"However, despite this, blue silver grass is always blue silver grass, fragile and vulnerable to a single blow. Before your blue silver grass touched me, it was torn apart by the wind attribute that wrapped me, and the level of soul power Still lower than me, you don't have any chance, go down."
Feng Xiaotian just quietly folded his arms, and instantly dispelled Tang San's attack.
"If you don't try, how do you know, besides, my task is not to defeat you, but to consume your physical and soul power." Tang San sneered.
"The second soul skill, Blue Silver Parasite." The blue silver fragments that fell beside Feng Xiaotian, under the urging of Tang San's soul power, grew wildly again, surrounding Feng Xiaotian.
"Hmph, naive, I can destroy your blue silver grass attack just by releasing a little soul power. How can I consume my physical and soul power?" Feng Xiaotian just increased the wind attribute soul power, and instantly Disintegrate Tang San's Blue Silver Grass.
"However, since you won't go down by yourself, I have no choice but to do it myself." Feng Xiaotian said, moving quickly towards Tang San, adding cyan wind attribute to his hand, forming the appearance of a hand knife.
The distance between the two was no more than 20 meters, and with Feng Xiaotian's speed, he arrived in front of Tang San in two or three seconds, raised his hand knife and slashed at Tang San.
"Xuanyu hand." Tang San's hands turned white, blocking the blow.
"Ghost shadows and traces." Immediately Tang San quickly left the place, and the blue silver grass appeared from all directions, trapping Feng Xiaotian.
"The fourth spirit ability, Blue Silver Prison." It was Tang San's fourth spirit ability, which he had been preparing for since the beginning.
"Hey, what kind of soul skill was used to make his hands so indestructible, and what kind of movement method is so fast." Feng Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, not panicking about the blue and silver cage that wrapped him up, just curious about Tang San's mystery. Jade hands and ghost shadows.
"The first soul skill, array of wind blades." Suddenly three wind blades appeared beside Feng Xiaotian, forming a triangle shape. The wind blades spun around Feng Xiaotian quickly, and at the same time shattered the blue and silver cage that wrapped him up. .
"Damn it, as expected of the wind attribute, its wind blade is too sharp." Tang San was extremely aggrieved, his fourth spirit ability was actually shattered by a small first spirit ability.
It can be said that since the start of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament, Tang San has been aggrieved.
Water elements, fire elements, wind elements, and thunder elements all restrain themselves.
"The third spirit ability, spider web binding." However, Tang San didn't have time to think about it, Feng Xiaotian rushed up with the wind blade array, all the way unimpeded, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass attack was completely ineffective.
"Hey! The quality of the Blue Silver Grass spirit is useless against this high-level or top-level spirit." Flender saw that Tang San's Blue Silver Grass could not even cause Feng Xiaotian any trouble, Helplessly shook his head.
"Indeed, it can only be said that the essence of the blue silver grass is too fragile." Yu Xiaogang nodded.
"Wind blade!" Feng Xiaotian forbids the wind blades surrounding him, and begins to attack Tang San endlessly.
Even though Tang San possessed the ghost shadow fascination technique, the attack frequency of Feng Xiaotian's three intersecting wind blades was too fast, Tang San only dodged for half a minute, and had no choice but to jump out of the field.
"Contestant Tang San walked out of the arena and surrendered automatically. Feng Xiaotian won the first one. Shrek team please continue to send players." Seeing Tang San's actions, the host immediately sent Tang San to admit defeat.
"Zhu Zhuqing, go ahead." Yu Xiaogang sighed helplessly, then said to Zhu Zhuqing.
"En!" Zhu Zhuqing nodded and prepared to go on stage.
"Wait, Zhu Zhuqing, when you force Feng Xiaotian's self-created soul skill, when he uses an attack, just use the strongest soul skill to interrupt him." Lin Nansheng stopped Zhu Zhuqing at this time and instructed.
Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Lin Nansheng and said nothing, but he had already remembered Lin Nansheng's words in his heart.
"Martial Soul, Dark Night Cat Monster Beast Martial Soul, level 48 Sensitive Attack Department Battle Soul Sect."
"Martial spirit possession." Zhu Zhuqing said, his nails became like cat's nails.
"Please!" Feng Xiaotian completely lost the relaxed posture he had when fighting Tang San, but concentrated on it. After many days of fermentation, Feng Xiaotian knew Zhu Zhuqing's strength very well.
With a whoosh, Zhu Zhuqing quickly charged towards Feng Xiaotian, and in an instant, he raised his claws in front of him.
Feng Xiaotian also greeted him with a knife in his hand again.
The two tentatively fought against each other for a few times, Feng Xiaotian couldn't bear it at first and released his soul skill.
"The first soul skill, array of wind blades." Feng Xiaotian repeated his old skill, attacking Zhu Zhuqing.
"The second soul skill, Dark Night Hundred Claws." Zhu Zhuqing swished three swift claws, knocking down Feng Xiaotian's array of three wind blades.
"The first soul skill, stabbing in the dark." Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing launched a counterattack, attacking Feng Xiaotian with lightning speed.
And this blow, Zhu Zhuqing really worked, giving Feng Xiaotian a heavy blow.
"The second soul ability, twin wolves possessing the body, the third soul ability, Gale Wings." Feng Xiaotian, who was repelled, immediately prepared for Zhu Zhuqing's possible continued attack and began to lift off.
"The twin wolves have turned into twin wind wings, and they still have the ability to fly." Zhu Zhuqing felt troubled, because if Feng Xiaotian didn't come down, his attack would not be able to reach him at all.
"Array of wind blades." Feng Xiaotian cast wind blades in the air, attacking Zhu Zhuqing like a rogue.
And Zhu Zhuqing responded to Feng Xiaotian's various attacks with one blow after another.
"I don't believe that you can maintain this flying ability forever. Your soul power is less than mine, and you have to maintain the third soul skill. Let's see how long you can last." Zhu Zhuqing analyzed while dodging.
"Well, although I now have the advantage of controlling the air, the array of wind blades has no effect on her, and will only consume my soul power and physical strength in vain." Feng Xiaotian also had to admit that Zhu Zhuqing's analysis was right.
"Really? My lift-off is just a prelude, and the Gale Demon Wolf slashed 36 times." Feng Xiaotian thought for a while, made a decision, and used his self-created soul skill, and the wind wings flapped quickly.
"The fourth soul skill, Night Shadow Clone."
"The teacher said, within five cuts, interrupt him, and he will attack me, he must be close to me."
Thinking about it, Zhu Zhuqing secretly gathered a large amount of soul power in his hands, ready to hit him with a single blow. At the same time, his eyes turned into cat pupils. He focused on dodging while observing Feng Xiaotian's attack trajectory.
Feng Xiaotian performed four slashes in a row, which just happened to break up Zhu Zhuqing's four clones.
"Hmph, there is no clone now. I see how you can dodge. My attacks can be superimposed." Feng Xiaotian looked at Zhu Zhuqing below, showing a smile, and then activated his soul power, and swooped straight to Zhu Zhuqing. cut.
"Here comes the third soul skill, Dark Night Slash." Zhu Zhuqing's hands were like long black knives, cutting through the sky, and hit Feng Xiaotian's chest in the gap between Feng Xiaotian's attack.
"What!" Feng Xiaotian spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the sidelines.
"Quick, heal the soul master."
Seeing that Feng Xiaotian was seriously injured, the host immediately arranged for a soul master to treat him, and the rest of the kamikaze team members stepped forward one after another.
After a few minutes, Feng Xiao came back to his senses, but his complexion was still a bit grim.
"It actually broke my self-created soul skill, the Gale Demonic Wolf 36 slashes, and the loser was convinced."
"However, I really want to know how to break my self-created soul ability." Feng Xiaotian slowly revealed a bitter smile.
"I have to say that if you use No.30 Six Slashes, the attack may be comparable to the attack of the sixth soul skill, but there are too many consecutive 36 Slashes. Your attack in the early stage is not traceless, and the attack is not strong. This is the breakthrough." Zhu Zhuqing said to Feng Xiaotian according to the feelings he faced.
"We lost, our Kamikaze team admit defeat, congratulations to you Shrek Academy." Feng Xiaotian said with a smile after listening.
"I announce that No. 1 in the promotion round is Team Shrek." The host Dang Lian announced.
"it is good!!!"
The crowd outside the arena immediately applauded Shrek Academy.
"Wow, Zhuqing, you are so handsome, you won." Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu immediately ran over to surround Zhu Zhuqing and said.
After the host made the announcement, Emperor Xue Ye, Ning Fengzhi, and Bishop Salas slowly stepped forward two steps, and the fifteen teams plus the first team of the Heaven Dou Royal Team that was originally escorted, all lined up neatly.
"First of all, I would like to congratulate Shrek Academy for winning No.1 in the promotion competition with a complete victory."
"Furthermore, two days later, the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, Xue Qinghe, will lead you to Wuhun City, escorted by five hundred knights from the Royal Knights of the Heaven Dou Empire."
"I hope you will be active and active, and bring the champion back to the Heaven Dou Empire." Emperor Xue Ye said, talking about Xue Qinghe, Xue Qinghe took two steps forward in cooperation, and nodded with a smile.
"Hahaha……"
"It should be repaying my Barak Empire."
There was a loud laugh in the distance, accompanied by a group of soldiers, all in shiny black armor.
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I'm coming
Chapter 153 The Mysterious Spirit Hall Pope
This group of soldiers all had a murderous look, but they were covered in black and shiny armor, so they couldn't see their faces, so they looked serious.
There seemed to be 200 soldiers who came into the royal hunting ground, and the man who laughed was wearing golden clothes, wearing a crown like Emperor Xue Ye, and was accompanied by two personal guards, wearing dark red robes. The breath is at least Contra level.
"Who is this? He has a lot of background!"
"Didn't you hear, he said Barak Empire."
"See Emperor Spike!" Eight teams from the Barak Empire, including the Barak team, immediately knelt down on one knee to pay respects to Spike.
"Why did he come here? It's not because he intends to tell the story between me and him." Ning Fengzhi thought together, and his face darkened secretly.
"Are you all useless? One of the seven teams of the Heaven Dou Empire can't win, and they are still ranked last. It's really embarrassing to Barack. It's fine if you don't participate in this competition. Let's all go back." Spike said to everyone His own college lectures.
The important thing is that none of the teachers of these eight teams refuted, and all nodded in shame.
"Emperor Spike! This isn't right. The All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Classic Tournament is co-organized by the two empires with the help of the Spirit Hall. If you say you quit, you will quit." Bishop Salas Platinum said with a slightly pale face.
"You look like the Spirit Hall in the Heaven Dou Empire. You said that it was held by the two empires to select elite talents. Then it has nothing to do with the Barak Empire. Whether you want to participate or not depends entirely on my mood." Spike directly refuted Bishop Salas.
"What's more, is there a branch of your Spirit Hall in my Barak Empire? We believe in the Ghost Palace, not your so-called angel god." Spike once again aggressively responded to Bishop Salas.
"How daring!" Bishop Salas was furious, and eight spirit rings appeared on his body, putting pressure on Spike.
"How courageous!" The two guards around Spike also activated their spirit rings, and the eight spirit rings counteracted the pressure of Bishop Salas, and their aura was completely different, with a cold aura.
"Don't move, maybe the Tiandou Empire won't be able to participate in the All-Continent Elite Competition tomorrow." Spike showed no fear, but sneered instead.
"Emperor Spike! Today's matter, I will truthfully report to His Majesty the Pope of the Spirit Hall." Bishop Salas withdrew the spirit ring with embarrassment.
"Haha, what a joke, you really regard your Spirit Hall as the master of the mainland, or the Heaven Dou Empire has tacitly accepted that your Spirit Hall is above the empire."
"Emperor Xue Ye, I think you've really lived and passed. You should abdicate as soon as possible. What has become of the Wuhun Palace in your empire?"
"How about this, I will help you manage the affairs of the empire reluctantly." Emperor Spike quarreled with the two of them, and did not fall into the slightest disadvantage.
"Presumptuous! Spike, this is the Heaven Dou Empire, and you are not allowed to act wildly. Believe it or not, I won't let you out of the Heaven Dou City."
"It's a pity that we handed over the border of the empire to you, Barak, to guard it with heavy troops, but you turned around and attacked other kingdoms, taking food from the tiger's mouth." Xue Qinghe took two steps forward and scolded angrily.
"Tiger? Is your Heaven Dou Empire still a tiger? I think it's a sick cat. Forget it, I won't talk to you guys."
"It's embarrassing, let's go back, what else is there to participate in this competition, it's meaningless, haha." Spike laughed loudly, turned and left.
And the eight teams from the Barak Empire followed closely behind, leaving Emperor Xue Ye and Bishop Salas with embarrassing faces.
"It seems that the pattern of the mainland will change soon, and even the world of soul masters may be no exception."
"Spike probably doesn't have that much courage, presumably it was ordered by the mysterious Ghost Palace behind him. To put it bluntly, Spike is just a puppet, but luckily he didn't reveal our deal." Ning Fengzhi shook his head helplessly in secret.
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