This blow was in vain, and Feng Xiaotian's face did not change much, after all, his grandfather said that this was equivalent to the defense level of a fifty-fifth level soul king.

After Feng Xiaotian adjusted his state in the air, he launched an attack on Feng Aotian again, and the wings of the demon wolf slashed towards the different directions of Feng Aotian's body.

Bang bang bang......

The continuous slash launched by the wings of the demon wolf slashed at the soul power defense shield one by one, making a dull sound.

Two slashes, four slashes, eight slashes....... It wasn't until the twelfth slash that there was a slight crack in the soul power defense shield on Feng Aotian's body, but there was only this little crack.

Of course, the effect of force is mutual, and every time Feng Xiaotian is bounced away, the ground under Feng Aotian's feet gradually cracks, and his calves sink a little into it.

"The eighteenth consecutive slash of the Wind Demon Wolf!"

Feng Xiaotian roared angrily, and the cyan soul power all over his body flickered, leaving only an afterimage in the air, which had already been stacked to the last slashing demon wolf wings, and slashed fiercely at Feng Aotian's soul power defense cover.

Boom~!

The soul power defense shield exploded the moment it touched the demon wolf's wings, and the strong shock wave shook Feng Aotian's body back a few steps.

And Feng Xiaotian himself flew directly upside down under the effect of the impact, and hit the edge of the training ground fiercely, and the aura on Feng Xiaotian's body instantly withered a little.

Although his Wind Demon Wolf's eighteen consecutive slashes had broken through the level fifty-five soul power defense shield, this was also his limit.

If it was still the previous thirty-six consecutive slashes, then now Feng Xiaotian is estimated to be lying on the ground, the last blow of the previous thirty-six consecutive slashes, after the cast, the anti-shock force generated by it alone is enough to break Feng Xiaotian's pair of demon wolf wings, and even he himself will be seriously injured because of the backlash.

And now because of the strengthened physical fitness, the number of slashes has been reduced by half, and even if all the eighteen consecutive slashes are used, they will not be seriously injured, at most they will be slightly injured.

"Grandpa, I made it!"

"Hahaha! I did it! ”

Although Feng Xiaotian's breath was sluggish, there was no problem standing up, but as soon as he stood up, he began to laugh wildly.

This joy was not only felt by Feng Aotian, but even by the other three young people who were watching the battle.

At the front was a young man of medium stature and ordinary appearance, wearing a fiery red school uniform, and at this time, the young man's eyes flashed with hot battle intent.

Next to this young man was a young girl with long fiery red hair, this girl was extremely beautiful, extremely tall and well-proportioned, a little taller than the young man next to her.

The fiery red school uniform and long fiery red hair complement each other, making her as eye-catching as a fiery red flame.

The last one is a girl wearing a water blue school uniform, her height is about 1.65 meters, her figure is very well-proportioned, and under her long water-blue hair, there is a delicate facial features.

It's just that this girl's temperament seems to be the same as her dress, giving people a feeling of coldness.

These three people are the Huo Wushuang and Fire Dance brothers and sisters of the Blazing Flame Academy, as well as Shui Bing'er of the Tianshui Academy.

Huo Wushuang, Huo Wu, Shui Bing'er, and Feng Xiaotian were all arranged here by the deans of their respective academies, that is, their parents, after the awakening of the martial spirits.

It was also here that they learned that there were Titled Douluo hidden in the three academies of Tianshui, Kamikaze, and Blazing, and these three Titled Douluo were their immediate family members.

The former dean of Tianshui Academy, Shui Yue Dance, a ninety-five-level Title Douluo, is Shui Bing'er's grandmother.

The former dean of the Divine Wind Academy, Feng Aotian, a ninety-two-level Title Douluo, is Feng Xiaotian's grandfather.

The former dean of the Blazing Flame Academy, Huo Rag Thin, Ninety-one Title Douluo, is the grandfather of Huo Wushuang and Huo Wu.

Among them, the Water Moon Dance can be regarded as half of Qianzhongling's disciples, while Feng Aotian and Huo Storm Thin can only be regarded as registered disciples.

Therefore, after Qian Chongling gave them a showdown, the three of them naturally joined the Wuhun Palace, and then with the support of the Wuhun Palace, they also took full control of their respective academies.

Under the teaching of the three Titled Douluo, the three Shui Bing'er, who are currently around fifteen years old, have all reached level forty-five in cultivation, and they are very hopeful to become the soul king before the start of the Elite Soul Master Competition in four years.

"Hahaha! Grandpa, in four years, I will definitely be able to become a soul king above the fifty-third level, and then with the eighteen consecutive slashes of the Wind Demon Wolf, the champion of this year's Elite Soul Master Competition, our Divine Wind Academy has won! ”

After more than ten minutes, Feng Xiaotian's breath returned to stability, and he said confidently, as if the champion had a hand.

When Shui Bing'er heard this, although they were a little unconvinced, with Feng Xiaotian's cultivation speed, if they didn't continue to tinker with his self-created soul technique, then they would be able to upgrade to level fifty in about a year, and at least level fifty-one after attaching the soul ring.

When there were three years left, it was already considered conservative to reach the fifty-third level, and with the soul power of the fifty-third level Soul King, the eighteen consecutive slashes of the Wind Demon Wolf were enough to threaten the Soul Emperor.

"Boom!"

It's just that Feng Xiaotian, who didn't have more than three seconds after the cup, was rewarded with a chestnut by his grandfather.

Feng Xiaotian covered his forehead, looked aggrieved, and asked puzzledly, "Grandpa, what are you doing?" ”

Feng Aotian glared at this grandson, and scolded with a smile: "Let you wake up, don't keep dreaming!" ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Feng Xiaotian was not convinced, but even Shui Bing'er and the three of them were a little puzzled, why did Feng Aotian say this?

"Grandpa, how can I be dreaming, can't the Soul Emperor-level combat power sweep this year's Soul Master Competition?" Feng Xiaotian said unconvinced.

"If you put it in the previous competitions, it is true that you can sweep the whole field, but this time, the combat power of a single Soul Emperor level is far from enough!" Feng Aotian's expression was extremely serious.

"Is this year's Soul Master Contest special?"

At this time, Shui Bing'er and the three of them also walked over, and the four young people stood together, looking at Feng Aotian with burning eyes.

"Of course, this year's Soul Master Competition is special, many academies with the right to participate have students of the seventh or even eighth or ninth level of innate soul power."

"Next door to the Elephant Academy and the Thunder Academy, there are two innate soul power level 7, namely Hu Yanli and Yu Tianxin, these two people are very familiar to you."

"The Heaven Dou Empire's Xue Haizang is full of innate soul power, and Davis and Zhu Zhuyun on the Star Luo Empire's side also have eighth-level and seventh-level innate soul power respectively."

How fast the cultivation speed of the innate soul power is, Shui Bing'er and the Huo family brothers and sisters know, after all, there is one beside them.

Therefore, Xue Haizang must be a fierce opponent, and the fusion technique of the Star Luo Empire's ancestral Netherworld White Tiger should not be underestimated.