Chapter 45 Kamikaze Academy 3

Feng Xiaotian's wings gradually spread, staring at the Tianshui Academy opposite, the fierce battle intent was burning, "I didn't expect that Tianshui Academy would send an auxiliary soul master to restrain my team members, and I didn't expect that she would succeed in doing it."

"Yu Shui, miscalculating your strength is my biggest mistake, I admit it, you have broken the conventional view of the soul master world on the auxiliary system, you are a genius, even stronger than I imagined, but, in today's competition, I must defeat you, be careful, my self-created soul technique is very powerful"

Feng Xiaotian's eyes swept over the small iceberg in front of him, and his way, who dared to block it, directly launched his own self-created soul technique "Wind Demon Wolf Thirty-six Consecutive Slashes"

His goal was to split this Xiaoice Mountain, and the four words of his self-created soul skill undoubtedly shocked the audience, and Yu Pinghe's face finally had a trace of fluctuation, "It's finally here"

The two-headed wolf light and shadow behind him gradually merged with Feng Xiaotian's body, which was his second soul skill two-wolf possession, in this case, his attack, defense, and agility would all be increased by fifty percent, coupled with his third soul skill Wind Wings, his state had been improved to the best state.

"This is a self-created soul technique that can be compared to the fourth soul technique, what is the function?" Yu Shui thought of the previous wind blade, and faintly had an answer in his heart.

The sharpness of the edges of the wings flickered with a faint blue light under the illumination of the light, and Feng Xiaotian, who flew up with the help of the flat-bottomed line, did not advance, his body only turned around in the air, and the right wing that had condensed a huge amount of soul power had already split down towards the iceberg.

"Boom" Every time his wings were instigated, they were as strong as the blades of a guillotine, constantly changing their trajectory and falling on the iceberg blocking the road in front of him.

Feng Xiaotian's Wind Demon Wolf slashed a total of thirty-six times, each time the attack fell, the next time it will be stronger, speed is proportional to strength, the biggest feature of his self-created soul skill is to use speed and gravity to continuously enhance his attack power.

Until the sixth combo, an extremely terrifying sharp soul power had erupted around Feng Xiaotian's body, "Break it for me-"

The originally solid iceberg roared, crumbling in everyone's eyes, and completely collapsed in the blow of Feng Xiaotian, "As long as the wind blade is strong enough, the iceberg can't stop me"

"Oh~, is it? Do you think that destroying one iceberg alone won't stop me from building another? Yu Shui suddenly smiled, self-confidence is a good thing, but excessive self-confidence is conceit, the Tianshui team has already arranged the best environment for them on the test table when they started the fighting spirit.

Just between the gap between Feng Xiaotian's seventh and eighth slashes, the azure blue waves in Yu Shui's hand surged, with herself as the center, and the dense water droplets that suddenly gushed out from under her feet spread all over the entire competition field, and the broken ice cubes in the air quickly adhered together, and in just three seconds, several rolling Xiaoice mountains were adhered one after another.

"Again" Feng Xiaotian's attack will not stop, and Yu Shui's layout will not stop either, but this time, Feng Xiaotian suddenly found that his wind blade seemed to be very fast, and it split the iceberg effortlessly.

Just because the iceberg in front of him is thin and irregular, is it because the sticky places are too weak? Or is the other party's soul power depleted, no matter which of the two, it is a good thing for him, thinking like this, Feng Xiaotian began to continue to attack these weak places, and soon, the iceberg created by Yu Shui for the second time was broken again.

But is that really the case?

Yu Shui used the first iceberg to do an experiment, Feng Xiaotian's self-created soul technique, the power of the Wind Demon Wolf's thirty-six consecutive slashes was undoubtedly great, and in just six consecutive slashes, it destroyed an iceberg that she had carefully made.

But Feng Xiaotian due to the loss of his previous soul power and the loss of his teammates, and Tianshui is fully present and maintains its combat effectiveness, for Feng Xiaotian, who is alone against the enemy, if he wants to win this time, he must fight against the water, his self-created soul skill has used all the soul power in his body, and it is impossible for him to stop before defeating the Tianshui team.

This also gave Yu Shui an opportunity, she was like building a house, strengthening part of the iceberg, but the other part was like a layer of frost and very fragile, which led to the fact that Feng Xiaotian only used four blows to break the iceberg made by Yu Shui, and only left on the test table were large icicles that were beaten into pitholes by the wind blade.

Without the iceberg standing in the way, Feng Xiaotian was very satisfied with his combat power "This is the iceberg you used to restrain me, I have to say, I am disappointed, it is not as strong as the first time"

"Then let's try it, my next move, I hope you can still withstand it!" Yu Shui looked at him with some sympathy.

Feng Xiaotian was indeed a very talented soul master, and the power of this soul technique he created was quite extraordinary, and the thirty-six consecutive slashes launched from the air were enough to defeat opponents who were stronger than him.

However, he met Yu Shui, a member of the strongest team in the last days, and a genius among the geniuses in Tianshui Academy, will Yu Shui give him a chance to breathe? No.

When Feng Xiaotian unleashed the ice blade again, Yu Shui stretched out his hands and stared at him tightly, on this competition platform, she was the absolute controller.

When Feng Xiaotian cut the secondary iceberg into icicles, because it was flying in the air, he didn't notice that a very sloping ice layer had already formed around him, and he was in the most central area.

Yu Shui began to move the large icicles to the top of the slope, what she had to do was to attack the shield with the spear of the other, continue to consume Feng Xiaotian's self-created soul skill, and use the number of icicles to defeat the quality of the wind blade.

If it is said that Shui Bing'er's resistance to the ice ring is to absorb the water and ice elements in the air, then the thirty-six consecutive slashes of Feng Xiaotian are to absorb the wind element in the air, as long as the wind blows through, an air flow will be formed, the faster the air flow, the greater the wind speed, and the stronger the wind power will naturally be.

And when these air currents are in a cylindrical arc, it will automatically form a tornado, which will absorb these icicles sent up by Yu Shui and fall down.

How much power he has exerted, then how much power the icicle will give back to himself and attack himself, but it's okay!

When the first icicle fell down, Feng Xiaotian could resist with thirty-six consecutive slashes, but when he used his soul power to cause the stronger the wind, the easier it was for the icicles on the upper layer to be blown down, and the huge and solid icicles were like pies falling from the sky, and they were smashed, but it was no joke.

It's a trap, or a trap that makes your opponent have to keep playing once they're in the circle.

And if Feng Xiaotian wants to save himself, the more he has to use thirty-six consecutive slashes, which leads to a vicious circle.

In the first few collisions, Feng Xiaotian could still be calm, and even had a slight advantage, but after the tenth slash, he looked at Yu Shui above in disbelief, and his wings connected to his arms had been completely numbed by the overwhelming icicles.

When Feng Xiaotian wanted to stop, he found that he couldn't do it at all when he was in the storm, he was completely beating himself.