At that moment just now, Feng Xiaotian could have not used the fourth soul technique, but this was a rare opportunity.

What I didn't expect was that this flaw was deliberately exposed by Huang Long to induce me to use the fourth soul technique.

Don't think that if I use the fourth soul technique, Demon Wolf Storm, I will be weak, Feng Xiaotian raised his right arm, and the fist blade pattern on the back of his hand appeared.

Because of the three winds, the shape of the fist blade is also different from before, it used to be exposed, but now it has become a tattoo-like thing in his arm.

Swing your fist out with all your strength to meet the yellow dragon's punch.

Touch......

At the moment when the two fists met, a shadow flashed and hit Huang Long's body directly, and the next moment the two flew out at the same time.

This Yellow Dragon's fifth soul skill, whose name is Jiaolong Nine Flashes, can ignore the soul skill attack and use it at the same time when Feng Xiaotian tries out the fourth soul skill.

If ordinary people have no way to react, and the speed is fast and lightning, at the same time, every flash of the Nine Flashes of the Jiaolong seems to be powerful.

As if with his Wind Slash, after reaching the ninth flash, his speed and attack power reached the limit.

The two fists connected, Feng Xiaotian flew out directly, and once again came to the edge of the fighting spirit platform, if it wasn't for Feng Xiaotian and control, he would have fallen.

And Huang Long was not feeling well at the moment, originally he thought that he would be able to completely suppress Feng Xiaotian by using a trick like the Fifth Soul Technique, but he didn't expect that the opponent would still have his hand.

The fist attack of Feng Xiaotian just now was real, and when it hit Huang Long's body, the power attack power was the same as the punch that Feng Xiaotian had just hit.

There was a picture of both losers, and both of them fell to the ground at the same time.

"I didn't expect you to have a back hand, isn't this a soul bone skill, but also your self-created soul skill?" Huang Long's two arms had returned to their normal state at this moment, and one hand touched the chest part that had just been hit by the fist blade. The other holds the ground.

"Sort of." Feng Xiaotian replied.

"You are very strong, if you give you a little more time, you may surpass me, but today, I am always a fifty-second level Soul King, and you are only a forty-fourth level Soul Sect, and I am the one who wins." Huang Long roared, changing his previous state.

Enduring the severe pain in his body, he leaned over to the wind and smiled.

Feng Xiaotian had just fought against Huang Long, and the most seriously injured place was naturally his right arm, and the fist blade was neither a martial soul nor a soul bone.

It doesn't have a special strengthening effect on his right hand, but there are a few more special skills, and how much power he can exert depends on his ability.

His right arm was already trembling a little, but fortunately, his body was already close to the Soul Emperor level, otherwise he would have been defeated.

Standing up again, Feng Xiaotian's second and third soul skills lit up again, and the part that hurt him the most was his arm, and this wind slash mainly relied on his wings.

Facing Huang Long head-on, this skill may not have had any effect on Huang Long at first, but Huang Long had already suffered a lot of injuries from the blow that Feng Xiaotian had just hit.

At this moment, there is no combat power that can interrupt Feng Xiaotian's soul skill at one time, and Feng Xiaotian also has some risky behavior at the moment.

He is also gambling, betting that the opponent can't destroy his soul skill this time, if he can't destroy it, once he casts the wind slash, this fight will be stable.

Huang Long looked at Feng Xiaotian again and performed the same trick, and he was also a little struggling in his heart, he was able to destroy it in his heyday before, but now his combat power has been greatly damaged, it is very difficult.

However, he will not admit defeat just like this, since entering the Martial Spirit Palace, he has almost never lost.

The two arms turned into dragons again, and Feng Xiaotian's fierce wind continued to attack him.

Touch......

Bang......

By the time Di Jiu slashed down, Huang Long was already a little unable to support it.

"No, I can't lose." Huang Long roared, and the fifth soul skill was activated again, and the opponent's soul skill must be stopped.

Both of them are very fast, but the speed of this yellow dragon is really not slow. Feng Xiaotian's tenth slash and Huang Long's fifth soul technique.

Feng Xiaotian took over Huang Long's fifth soul technique, and if he came again, it was really difficult for him to do it, even if he had Long Zhi Dan and his recovery skill to face the next opponent, Feng Yi.

After all, Feng Yi is most likely the same as Feng Ping, he has a soul bone, and a person of the same level has one more soul bone, and the gap is very big.

No matter what, the end skill is used, Feng Xiaotian's fist blade tattoo lights up again, and Huang Long has just reached the ninth flash.

An inexplicable energy appeared in his body, eroded his body in an instant, and the last move of Jiaolong Nine Flashes was not used up, and at this moment all the power was hit, and it was almost released, and he was suddenly injured by a strange force.

The power gathered by the strong dragon nine flashes actually began to attack him.

"Oh no, I might kill him if I do this." Feng Xiaotian wanted to retract the move, but the tenth slash had already been used, and he couldn't take it back at all.

"Touching ......"

Feng Xiaotian's tenth slash can be said to have hit Huang Long's body solidly, and his body was interrupted by the soul skill used by Feng Xiaotian's finishing skill, which caused the soul skill to backlash.

"What happened just now? How did Huang Long hold on all of a sudden? ”

"Has the soul technique been interrupted?"

"This time, if the Yellow Dragon doesn't die, it will have to be crippled, it's too exciting, a Soul Sect has just killed the Soul Sect."

This blow fell, and in the blink of an eye, Huang Long fell to the ground motionless.

Blood came out of his mouth, and the host immediately shouted when he saw this: "What about the healing soul master? Treatment is needed here. ”

This host is a veteran host of the Longxing Fighting Soul Field, and he has presided over thousands of soul fights, and he has seen a lot of this kind of transformation.

Under her shout, a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties came to Huang Long and immediately treated Huang Long.

Feng Xiaotian didn't pay attention to it, with the help of a healing soul master, he could recover with peace of mind, and now his soul power was only about one percent.

In such a state, it is easy to fight with the wind, and there is no chance of winning.

It was only half an hour, and when it was urgent, Feng Xiaotian found a place on the fighting spirit platform, sat cross-legged and took out a Longzhi Pill and took it.

The fragrance of this Longzhi Pill melted in the mouth instantly, and the medicinal power continued to emanate in the body.

After a hundred breaths, Feng Xiaotian's soul power has almost recovered to more than thirty percent, and after three hundred breaths, his soul power has recovered more than fifty percent.

Recovering fifty percent of his soul power, this is already the limit of Long Zhi Dan's medicinal effect, and at the same time, the injuries on his body have also recovered about seventy percent.

Three hundred breaths is a very short time, and the pill that can have such an effect is simply a miracle medicine, but fortunately, no one bothered him, so that he can recover quickly.

However, he got up and pretended to be seriously injured, and struggled to get up from the ground.

In the distance, Feng Yi glanced at Feng Xiaotian with disdain, and whispered, "In such a state, you still want to fight me?" ”