When the soul masters of other academies in the audience were talking about Feng Xiaotian's self-created soul technique.

Feng Xiaotian, who was in mid-air, also began to use his self-created soul technique to launch a crazy attack on Shui Bing'er.

"Demon Wolf First Slash!"

With Feng Xiaotian's low shout in mid-air, his body turned into a blue light and suddenly swooped down from the sky.

Behind him, the pair of giant wings glowing with cyan light silently slashed towards Shui Bing'er.

Don't look at Feng Xiaotian's wings cut off, and he didn't make any sound of breaking the sky, but the surrounding soul masters didn't show a sneering look on their faces.

Instead, he had a solemn look on his face.

The absence of a sound of breaking the air also means that he has reduced his friction to the limit.

"This kid has really made a lot of progress."

When he fought against me before, his demon wolf slashed thirty times, and I could still feel a slight whistling sound in the air.

"Now there is no more, obviously this kid has made a new breakthrough in his understanding of the wind."

Hu Yanzan, who was next to Ye Huang, couldn't help but admire when he saw the slash from Feng Xiaotian.

"Well, this kid's talent is really good."

Ye Huang also gave a pertinent evaluation. He didn't say that Feng Xiaotian was Shui Bing'er's opponent, and there was the slightest meaning of belittling him in his words.

"It's good to come."

Seeing the wind laughing down from the sky, Shui Bing'er was also full of fighting spirit, directly surrounding his soul power around his fist, and suddenly faced the giant wings that were slashed at the extreme speed.

"Bell."

A dull voice sounded, and Shui Bing'er's body shook under a blow.

And Feng Xiaotian didn't take advantage of it, his whole body was stunned, and then taking advantage of this shock force, the whole person flew into the air again.

"Second slash!"

When his body reached the highest position of the Fighting Soul Arena, his body swooped down again, and his sharp wings slashed towards Shui Bing'er again.

"Bell!"

The dull sound of collision sounded again, and Feng Xiaotian still retreated with one blow, and flew into the sky above the Fighting Soul Field again.

Feng Xiaotian's self-created soul technique, Demon Wolf Slash, is a superimposed soul skill.

The more times you stack, the more powerful the soul skill will be.

As the slashes stack, the time interval between each slash gets shorter and shorter.

After the superposition of the first slash, this second slash is much greater than the first slash in terms of speed and strength.

The impact on Shui Bing'er was obviously greater, and the shaking amplitude of her body was obviously much greater than when she took the first slash.

With the gradual increase in the reverse thrust of Feng Xiaotian's body, the speed of the second ascent was obviously much faster than the first.

"Third slash."

"Fourth Slash."

"Fifth 。。。。。。"

"Bell! Clang! Clang! ”

The demon wolf slashed and landed on Shui Bing'er's fist one after another.

As the number of Feng Xiaotian's slashes superimposed, the impact of each of his slashes on Shui Bing'er became more and more significant.

When Shui Bing'er received Feng Xiaotian's twenty slashes in a row, her body began to retreat continuously under Feng Xiaotian's slashes.

By the time Shui Bing'er took the thirtieth slash from the Wind Laughing Heavenly Demon Wolf, her face became extremely pale, and her entire body began to tremble.

The instantaneous soul technique that he relied on for survival couldn't capture Feng Xiaotian's shadow at all, let alone freeze him.

"Hmph, I still underestimate you, since I can withstand my demon wolf thirty slashes."

"Then let's taste the power of my latest self-created soul technique."

Feng Xiaotian's face showed a hint of coldness, and a low cry came out of his mouth.

"Demon Wolf Thirty-One Slash!"

"Rush!"

In an instant, the cyan wind attribute light on Feng Xiaotian's wings was once again flourishing.

The whole person swooped down again.

"Bell!"

The dull voice rang out again.

Under the blow, Shui Bing'er felt that a huge force rushed into her body directly along her right fist that was in contact with Feng Xiaotian, stirring indiscriminately in her internal organs.

"Gross."

Attacked by this huge force, Shui Bing'er couldn't bear it anymore, and a large mouthful of blood spurted directly from her cherry mouth.

"Sister Bing'er, admit defeat quickly."

Ye Huangteng, who had been keeping an eye on Shui Bing'er's physical condition, suddenly got up from his seat and shouted loudly towards the fighting spirit platform.

"I throw in the towel."

Realizing that she would never be able to take the thirty-second demon wolf slash from Feng Xiaotian, Shui Bing'er also hurriedly said the words of admitting defeat.

But what Shui Bing'er didn't expect was that Feng Xiaotian, who flew into the air, didn't seem to hear her words of admitting defeat.

"Thirty-two slashes of the demon wolf."

There was a shout from his mouth, and his whole body rushed towards the position where Shui Bing'er was standing again.

It happened so suddenly, even the five guests in the ring didn't expect Feng Xiaotian to break the rules openly, and launched an attack after Shui Bing'er announced that he would admit defeat.

It's too late for them to come to the rescue.

Even the auxiliary soul master who was in charge of healing next to the Fighting Soul Arena was stunned by this scene.

"Second Soul Skill, Ice Ring Armor."

After thirty-one rounds of superposition, Feng Xiaotian's speed had become extremely fast, and there was only an afterimage left in the air.

Shui Bing'er, who was not in a hurry to dodge, could only squeeze out the soul power of his whole body and light up his second soul ring, in an attempt to reduce the damage suffered by his body.

After squeezing all the soul power of her body, Shui Bing'er's face became even paler.

It became very difficult for the whole person to even take a step.

In fact, when Shui Bing'er opened her mouth to admit defeat, Feng Xiaotian also heard her words of admitting defeat.

But he still pretended not to hear it, and his purpose was to get revenge on Shui Bing'er for defeating Fire Dance, which affected Fire Dance's good mood and hindered his date with Fire Dance.

", stinky girl!"

Shui Bing'er had reached the point where the oil ran out at this time.

With her current state, she can't take the thirty-second demon wolf slash from Feng Xiaotian at all.

If Feng Xiao's innocent iron heart is cut down, Shui Bing'er will definitely not die and will be seriously injured.

But Feng Xiaotian just wanted to teach her a lesson, and didn't mean to kill Shui Bing'er.

Besides, they also came here to get the right to represent the drinks in some cities.

If he really seriously injured Shui Bing'er, with Liu Wushuang's pungent personality, it would definitely be difficult for him to get the right to drink in Kamikaze City.

Combining these external factors, in the process of Feng Xiaotian swooping down, his wind wings were also deliberately changed to fans.

Extremely quickly fanned Shui Bing'er's delicate cheeks.

The body was weakened to the extreme, seeing that Feng Xiaotian was getting closer and closer to him, Shui Bing'er also bit her silver teeth, closed her eyes, and was ready to withstand this fierce blow.

"Boom."

At the last moment, there was a sudden violent shaking from under the ring, and with an explosion, a black shadow rose into the sky, knocking Shui Bing'er to the ground at once.

The incident happened suddenly, and Feng Xiaotian, who followed closely, had no room to change direction.

The wind wings on their bodies also directly overflowed the heads of the two of them, and slapped fiercely on the pillar on the upper edge of the fighting spirit.

"Boom."

Under one fan, the thick pillar at the edge of the Fighting Soul Arena was directly fanned down by him.

"You're cheap."

Feng Xiaotian turned to look at the figure of Shui Bing'er behind him, and a cold color flashed in his eyes.

The goal was not achieved, which made him very unhappy.

In fact, it was none other than Shui Bing'er who knocked down Shui Bing'er, it was Ye Huang who had been paying attention to Shui Bing'er's every move.

That is, Ye Huang has such explosive power, and Shui Bing'er's position is closest to Ye Huang at the beginning, so that she can get out of danger safely.

If it were someone else, he might not be able to save Shui Bing'er with Feng Xiaotian's extremely fast blow.

"Sister Bing'er, are you okay?"

Ye Huang hurriedly got up, helped Shui Bing'er up, and leaned on his body, his face full of nervousness.

"I, I'm fine, it's just that my soul power is exhausted, and my body is a little weak."

Seeing Ye Huang's nervous eyes, Shui Bing'er's heart was sweet, for fear that Ye Huang would worry that she was also trying to squeeze the strength of her whole body, and squeezed out a pale smile.

"It's okay."

"Eat this."

Ye Huang hurriedly took out a ginseng pill that replenished his physical strength from the soul guide, and carefully let Shui Bing'er take it.

It wasn't until Ye Huang confirmed that Shui Bing'er was indeed just running out of soul power, her body was weak, and there were no other problems, and then he really put his mind at ease.

Anyway, Shui Bing'er had already opened her mouth to admit defeat just now, and seeing that she had missed the opportunity to retaliate, Feng Xiaotian was also ready to step out of the ring.

"Wait, are you going to leave like this?"

But as soon as his feet stepped out, Ye Huang's calm and terrifying voice came from the side.

"Nima, this son of a dog is going to suffer on Feng Xiaotian."

Hu Yanzan, who is familiar with Ye Huang, knows Ye Huang's temperament, when he is angry, it is not the most terrifying, but when he is calm, it is the most terrifying.

"Huh?"

"Master can leave if he wants, it's your business."

The breath blocked in his heart didn't come out, and Feng Xiaotian was also extremely unhappy.

"This is just an ordinary fighting spirit, as long as one party admits defeat, the other side can't make another move."

"Why is my girlfriend already admitting defeat, and you still attack her, shouldn't you explain this matter to me?"

Ye Huang's voice was still calm and terrifying.

"Explain a fart, it's inevitable that the fighting spirit will miss."

"If you think I did it on purpose, then you can get back to the field, and I will accompany you at any time, master."

Feng Xiaotian said with a nonchalant face.

He didn't take Ye Huang, who was younger than his age, in his eyes at all.

He now wishes that Ye Huang would jump out and challenge himself, so that he would also have the opportunity to vent the depression in his heart.

In his opinion, although he didn't teach Shui Bing'er a lesson, if he could teach Shui Bing'er's boyfriend, it would be a good choice.

"Feng Xiaotian, you are also worthy of my fourth brother to take action personally."

"If you want to fight my brother, you must pass me first."

As soon as Feng Xiaotian's words fell, Hu Yanzan's angry insults came from under the ring.

"Yo, I said how dare I block the master's way, it turns out that there is a helper."

Feng Xiaotian didn't care about Hu Yanzan's roar, and his eyes were full of banter when he looked at Ye Huang.

"Boss, don't meddle in this matter, let me solve it myself."

Ye Huang said calmly to the wind and smiled.

"You have a fighting spirit competition today, I'll let you go first."

"Wait until eight o'clock tomorrow morning, if you have any seeds, wait for me in this fighting arena."

After speaking, Ye Huang picked up Shui Bing'er and prepared to walk off the fighting spirit platform.

But what Ye Huang didn't expect was that as soon as he took a step, Feng Xiaotian's sound of beating came from behind him.

"Boy, don't wait until tomorrow."

"In the afternoon, I'm ready to admit defeat with the soul of the Blazing Academy."

"Accept your challenge now."

In order to redeem Fire Dance's favor, Feng Xiaotian was ready to admit defeat as early as the beginning.

"Well, since you are dead, I will fulfill you."

As he spoke, Ye Huang turned his body to the direction of the high platform where the guests of the Fighting Soul Arena were sitting.

"The junior wants to use the Fighting Soul Arena of Tianshui City to deal with some personal grievances with Feng Xiaotian of the Kamikaze Academy, and I also ask the Lord of Liu City to agree."

"Please also ask the Lord of Liu City to nod."

Hearing Ye Huang's request, Feng Xiaotian also hurriedly echoed.

He also wanted to abuse Ye Huang so that he could not only vent his anger, but also show his strong strength to Fire Dance.

In order to win the favor of Fire Dance.

Such a win-win-win thing, of course, he didn't want to miss it easily.

"Wind City Lord, what do you think?"

Hearing the request of the two, Liu Wushuang turned her head and consulted a man with a thin face who looked somewhat similar to Feng Xiaotian sitting on her left.

This man is none other than Feng Xiaotian's father, Feng Qingyun, the city lord of Kamikaze City.

Although Liu Wushuang was very angry because of the accident that happened to Shui Bing'er just now, he wished that Ye Huang would immediately teach Feng Xiaotian a lesson.

But in order not to let others catch the handle and feel that she was acting alone and arbitrary, she still consulted Feng Qingyun, the parent of Feng Xiaotian.

"That's a good thing."

"Young people should learn more."

"Practice brings true knowledge, and only by learning more can we make progress."

Feng Qingyang also wanted to take this opportunity to let Feng Xiaotian show his powerful strength to the soul masters of several other academies, and of course he also raised his hands in favor of Ye Huang and Feng Xiaotian's fighting souls.

"That's right."

"However, I suggest that after Feng Xiaotian's soul power recovers, you two young people will have a fight."

"In this way, we can also find the gap between each other more intuitively."

Liu Wushuang opened his mouth to suggest.

The reason why she said this was not because she was afraid that Ye Huang would really hurt the wind and laugh at the sky.

This is to let Feng Xiaotian taste what it means to despair.

Since Feng Xiaotian is a genius, let Ye Huang shatter all the pride of his genius.

"Follow the advice of your predecessors."

As soon as Liu Wushuang's words fell, Ye Huang's heart had already guessed her true intentions.

"I'll wait for you under the ring."

"You're recovered, you can call me at any time."

"Hmph."

"Stinky fart, you'll look good in a while."

Watching Ye Huang walk down the fighting soul platform with Shui Bing'er in his arms, Feng Xiaotian's face showed a hint of ridicule, and then he sat cross-legged in the ring to recover his soul power.

The lion fights the rabbit, and also uses all his strength.

Although Feng Xiaotian acted more out-of-the-box, he was not stupid, and without knowing Ye Huang's true strength, it was the best choice to adjust his soul power to the best state.

When Feng Xiaotian recovered his soul power, Ye Huang also found a seat and sat down.

But he didn't put the weak Shui Bing'er on the hard chair, but held Shui Bing'er in his arms from beginning to end.

"Captain, are you alright?"

"Sister, how are you, where are you hurt?"

As soon as Ye Huang sat down, other soul masters from Tianshui Academy immediately surrounded him.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Shui Bing'er opened her mouth to comfort everyone.