Chapter 269: The Whisper of the Wind

As for the high-level Sensitive Attack Soul Master......

Forget it, that's more complete, don't mention it.

The audience outside the stadium once again erupted in earth-shattering cheers.

Following the two elements of earth and fire, the Summer Spirit once again unleashed a new power.

Wind!

It was as if he were a universal mine.

As long as you need it, dig in and you will always find the ore you need.

In the VIP seat, the Snow Night Emperor was shocked too many times, and now he is numb.

Seeing this, he sighed deeply, stood up and brushed his sleeves away, deciding not to continue to be stimulated here.

There was a clanging sound, and the two gua sha masters didn't even break the outermost crystalline layer of the wind system shield, let alone the elemental energy layer inside.

The summer spirit inside saw that the two of them had straight eyes and smiled slightly.

The cyan shield that was originally used for protection instantly split apart and turned into two huge cyan fists, galloping towards the two of them.

"Bang!"

The Soul Sect of the Cangniao Martial Soul was not in a hurry to dodge, and was beaten by a big fist.

It fell crooked like a kite with a broken string.

Originally, the power of this punch made him suffer a little skin trauma at most, and he would not be killed in an instant at all.

But who made him use all his soul power before?

After a punch, he was powerless to dodge, not to mention that he still had nowhere to stand in mid-air, and he fell directly into the ring at once, struggling twice and not standing up.

I hung it and fell to the ground.

If you fall directly, it will be a lot of fun, and it is estimated that it will become the biggest laughing stock since the start of the academy competition.

Although the distance of more than thirty meters is not death, it is inevitable that the bones will be broken and the tendons will be broken without soul power to protect the body.

The other Falcon Martial Soul's Soul Sect launched his third soul technique in time, and a layer of white Falcon Phantom appeared on his body, and his body suddenly accelerated to dodge this punch.

Just when he thought he was safe, another punch that knocked down his opponent flew over.

The two fists opened and closed rapidly.

Just listening to the snap, the Falcon Soul Sect was like a mosquito that had been caught, and was directly stunned by the huge cyan slap.

Xia Ling was afraid that he would fall into a bad situation, and even intimately manipulated the cyan giant hand to catch him, and sent him to the side of the medical staff under the ring lightly.

Murder is a curse.

Seeing that the two soul sects in his family who were responsible for harassing their opponents were eliminated by the other party with three strikes and five divisions, Feng Xiaotian's heart tightened.

Now only after the combined soul technique is completed can there be a few chances of winning.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaotian shouted, "Come to war!" ”

Trying to draw all of Summer Spirit's attention to himself.

The first soul ring lit up, and ten and a half arc-shaped wind blades came straight towards the summer spirit with a piercing sound of breaking through the air.

How could Xia Ling not know what was going on in his heart?

It's just that he doesn't care.

With a light movement under his feet, he now moves as if he was dancing freely in mid-air.

No one could see Xia Ling's movements clearly, and with a flicker of his eyes, the Wind Blade Array, which had sealed all the dodge paths, was flashed over.

The clothes were fluttering and unscathed.

The light and shadow of the two-headed wolf behind Feng Xiaotian gradually merged with his body.

This is the second soul technique he has cast, the possession of two wolves.

In this state, his state will be improved to the best, and the three attributes of attack, defense, and agility will also be increased by 50%.

Summer Spirit knew that this was just a façade.

The second and third skills are used together, which is just a precondition for casting the thirty-six consecutive slashes of the Wind Demon Wolf.

With a long roar, the cyan giant wolf in the air moved.

Its body swooped in the direction of its opponent like a meteor catching the moon, and its blue light was all restrained.

His self-created soul technique relies on sturdy wings that impact opponents under the force of gravitational acceleration to achieve the purpose of killing.

"Bang!"

Xia Ling didn't perform any other elemental manipulation, just raised his right arm and punched straight out in a bland.

"The first move of military physical boxing, lunge punching."

Feng Xiaotian's first two slashes collided with Xia Ling's right fist, and the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made him grin in pain.

is worthy of the man who was once known as the invincible fist of the gods, this fist is really hard enough!

Even granite as thick as one meter can be easily cut through under thirty-six slashes, but the person in front of him is unscathed after taking a fist hard, which is outrageous.

Feng Xiaotian, who flew up with the help of his strength, made a big turn in the air and flew again.

Xia Ling's expression was unwavering, like an emotionless machine.

Mechanically raised his hand and punched out, eliminating Feng Xiaotian's attack invisibly.

"The second move of military physical boxing, horse step crossing."

No matter from which angle Feng Xiaotian attacked, in the end, Xia Ling responded to him with a simple punch without any fancy punches.

In an instant, the two had already completed more than 30 collisions.

Just after Xia Ling expressionlessly blasted the thirty-sixth slash punch, Feng Xiaotian's wings directly burst into pieces.

It's too weak, this so-called Wind Demon Wolf's thirty-six consecutive slashes are really too weak.

Xia Ling glanced at Feng Xiaotian who fell in the ring, and thought silently.

Use wings as a point of impact, how to say that.

It's stupid.

If it weren't for Xia Ling's desire to see how powerful this thing was after the thirty-sixth blow, Feng Xiaotian's wings would have exploded after the first punch.

This thing doesn't look like a cloak, and it can use the power of the earth and the opponent to fight with strength.

As long as the opponent's strength is not crushing, the Cloak can be bombarded.

But Feng Xiaotian's wings are used as a means of attack, and there is no focus in the air.

As long as the opponent's strength is a little greater than Feng Xiaotian, this move will be directly nullified after losing his balance.

This way of borrowing is like rootless duckweed, which is simply untenable.

In the ring, Feng Xiaotian was in a very bad state, but he was very excited.

Because thanks to his efforts, his teammates finally completed the long-awaited combined soul technique, the Death Tornado.

Under the continuous accumulation of the four high-level soul venerables, a strong suction force suddenly came out from the far end of the arena, and the flags in the competition hall were blown and hunted.

Summer Ling's eyes froze.

In the distance, a huge tornado appeared in front of him, and was heading straight in his direction at great speed.

The tornado that gathered the power of the four high-level soul venerables was mixed with a large number of tiny wind blades spinning and cutting at high speed, and even part of the ground of the ring was cut to pieces by this force.

Some of the rocks were dragged and flew inward.

As soon as he touched the side of the tornado, he was cut into tiny powders by the rapidly rotating wind blade.

The extremely fast tornado and a large number of wind blades are as terrifying as a devouring meat grinder, no wonder it is called a death tornado.

Is this the hole card of the Kamikaze Academy?

Xia Ling glanced at Feng Xiaotian, who was struggling to stand up in the ring below.

"Xia Ling, I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible. After this move, even we can't control ourselves, you are likely to die, and even the Idle Soul Emperor will be seriously injured! ”