Soon, the distance between the two came to a range of 20 meters.

"Second soul skill, Twin Wolf Possession! The third soul skill, Wings of the Wind! The phantom of the two-headed wolf appeared behind him, and the wings of the wind stretched out on his shoulders, and the first time Feng Xiaotian summoned the martial soul to complete the possession of the martial soul was to amplify himself, and then flew into the air.

"Xuanyu Hand!" Tang San's hands turned into jade, waiting for Feng Xiaotian to make a move.

The soul master's soul power is limited, Feng Xiaotian has released two soul skills in a row, and the soul power has undoubtedly been consumed, plus the continuous consumption of soul power is required to maintain flight, and every minute of delay is beneficial to him. Therefore, there is no need to rush into action. If Feng Xiaotian released the first soul technique, Wind Blade, he believed that he could block it with only his Xuanyu hand, and in this way, he would be able to save soul power.

In the middle of his thoughts, he saw Feng Xiaotian fly overhead, his wings folded to be parallel to his arms, and he swooped straight down.

In the blink of an eye, it reaches a distance of 30 meters, which is the effective attack distance of the vines.

"First Soul Skill, Winding!" Tang San's hands slapped upwards violently, and vines suddenly rose under his feet. However, instead of twisting into a ball, it was scattered into a polygon and soared, straightening up and stabbing towards the wind and laughing sky.

"Blue Silver. Spike! ”

"Demon Wolf Storm!" Feng Xiaotian's face was not afraid, his wings stretched forward with his claws, wrapping his body in a conical shape, and his body spun violently in the air, pushing by the inertia of falling and wind pressure, it instantly turned into a conical spiral tornado, stabbing straight down.

"Feng Xiaotian has made progress again." Yang Yunhai admired.

Within his line of sight, the cone-shaped tornado transformed by Feng Xiaotian instantly came into contact with the blue silver vines, and the wind wings under the high-speed rotation carried terrifying wind pressure like a high-powered electric drill, coupled with the powerful force obtained from accelerating and falling from a high altitude, it directly bounced the surrounding thorny vines away, and then twisted and stirred into powder.

"With such a speed and wind pressure, Tang San's fourth soul technique, Blue Silver Poison Mist, will be useless. Even the ability to throw vine thorns must be limited. The Oneiroi Shou next to him was also amazed, it was obvious that Feng Xiaotian had done his homework in order to target Tang San.

No matter how toxic the poisonous mist is, no matter how dense the vine thorns are, what is the use of not being able to contact the body?

"Damn!" On the field, Tang San gritted his teeth, his body dodged almost instinctively, and even used the ghost shadow.

Feng Xiaotian's fall was too fast, and even if he wanted to summon the Eight Spider Spears to resist, it was too late. And, even if it's in time, can the Eight Spider Spears really be able to block it? He wasn't sure! But just in case, the Eight Spider Spears were summoned during the retreat.

At this moment, "Bang! "The tornado cut into the ground and shook the wind.

"It's a pity, the control is still a little worse, if Feng Xiaotian can retract and release freely, stop before landing, he can achieve a seamless connection, and directly connect to the attack, Tang San will definitely fall into passivity." Yang Yunhai shook his head slightly.

The next second, "Bang! Feng Xiaotian, who had just landed, suddenly stretched out his wings, and the wind pressure accumulated around his body exploded instantly.

The wind was raging, hitting Tang San, who had just dodged and hadn't run far, on the spot, and the whole person was directly raised.

"Beautiful!" Yang Yunhai's eyes lit up, there was no doubt that Feng Xiaotian was also aware of the current flaws of his move, so he thought of using the powerful knockback effect attached to the wind attribute to remedy it, and use the second-stage knockback control to make up for the lack of cohesion.

"First Soul Skill, Wind Blade Array!" On the field, Feng Xiaotian seized the opportunity and threw out ten wind blades with both hands. Then, with a cushion on your feet, your body accelerates against the ground, and one shoulder is slightly sideways, bringing up the corresponding wind wing, and making a splitting motion.

"What a smooth connection!" All the students on the field were amazed and dumbfounded.

Only the people in Shrek Academy were solemn and worried.

Except for Ning Rongrong, there was only surprise in his eyes.

It's only been a long time since I've seen him, and Feng Xiaotian has made progress again.

"Is this the way to get stronger when you fall out of love?" Yang Yunhai said in his heart.

Judging from the previous situation, Huo Wu should have used him as a shield, saying that he agreed to have a relationship after defeating Feng Xiaotian. As a result, Feng Xiaotian took the initiative to find him to fight alone, but he was defeated. Therefore, it is very likely that Feng Xiaotian has given up the pursuit of fire dance.

Is it to turn grief and anger into strength, or to let go completely, and suddenly open up without distractions?

"Damn!" On the other side, Tang San felt very aggrieved and angry, he was actually pressed and beaten by Feng Xiaotian. But the situation forced him to think too much.

When knocked into the air, there is no way to borrow strength, so you can only control the eight spider spears to retract to block.

At the same time, the third soul ring under his feet lit up, and his right hand gathered blue light.

"Bang Bang Bang" Ten wind blades attacked from all directions, and finally hit the eight spider spears. After all, it is the first soul skill, and the damage it does not do is high. It's just that the wind pressure made it difficult for him to stabilize his body, and his body was constantly thrown up by the strong wind.

Use the rotation of the body to form a tornado to accelerate the approach, and use the knockback effect of the wind to avoid the control of the poisonous fog and parasitic seeds created by the blue silver grass on the way. Hit the ground and fly, then use the first soul skill to create wind pressure and continuously fly away, and then use the speed to attack.

Obviously, this is Feng Xiaotian's strategy.

Cunning and despicable tactics, he doesn't even have the courage to fight him head-on!

The movement in his hand was non-stop, throwing out the blue light in his hand on the spot, and suddenly a vine shot up.

"Demon Wolf Storm!" Feng Xiaotian's body turned again, and suddenly turned into a cone-shaped tornado.

Where the "bang bang" passed, the roots of the vines twisted and cracked, and then turned into powder.

"Damn!" Tang San didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly withdrew the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, summoned the Haotian Hammer Martial Soul, and resisted horizontally in front of him, and the eight spider spears behind him barely stretched forward, stabbing towards Feng Xiaotian. However, Feng Xiaotian's speed was too fast, and the Eight Spider Spears were only halfway adjusted to the cone-shaped tornado that Feng Xiaotian had turned into, "Bang! "Hit the handle of the Haotian hammer directly, and the powerful impact force suddenly hit the body.

The wind pressure swept away, the surrounding dust was flying, and Tang San's figure flew upside down again, and it flew upside down diagonally.

Because Feng Xiaotian rushed over on the ground before, and Tang San's body was constantly thrown away by the wind pressure, so Feng Xiaotian hit him from the bottom up.

The body just paused in the air, and quickly followed, and the arms were raised with wind wings.

"Wind Demon Wolf, thirty-six consecutive slashes!"

Tang San's body, which was hit into the air by the strong impact force, flew upside down slightly, and he couldn't borrow strength at all, so he could only endure the pain in his arm and barely raise the Haotian Hammer in his hand, "Bang! In the blink of an eye, he was hit by the wind laughing like a blade and the wind wings, and his body suddenly crooked.

"Second slash!" Feng Xiaotian flew in an arc in the air, and a twist and turn around Tang San's body, directly launching a dive.

"Bang!" The back was the blind spot of the Eight Spider Spear attack and defense, Tang San didn't even have a chance to counterattack, and was hit again, "Hiss!" The back clothes were instantly cut out, and the skin was also brought out with a bloody mark, and the body flew upside down.

"Wow!" Tang San, who gritted his teeth and insisted, couldn't help but snort in pain, blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Can't give it a chance!" Feng Xiaotian's eyes flashed, once Tang San was allowed to land, the ghost knew if there would be other moths, he didn't dare to bet.

Taking advantage of the victory and chasing is the most important thing to do at present, without the slightest hesitation, Feng Xiaotian raised his wings again.

The "bang bang bang" figure continued to turn in the air, and Tang San was constantly hit and taken away, staggering from side to side.

It simply doesn't fall to the ground.

"Third brother!" Looking at Tang San, who was almost hideous in the air because of the pain, but was still gritting his teeth and persevering, Xiao Wu's eyes were ruddy, he turned his head to look at Yu Xiaogang, and said with a cry and a hint of pleading:

"Master, shout and admit defeat!"

Although she didn't want to admit it, she knew in her heart that her third brother had no chance to fight back.

Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's fists tightened, but he still quickly raised his right hand and shouted, "Let's admit defeat!" ”

"No, I haven't lost yet!" On the field, Tang San's eyes were red and bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and spit out words.

You don't want to admit defeat, I still want to save soul power Feng Xiaotian didn't plan to delay any longer, Tang San was hit continuously, and his body muscles were afraid that they had been numbed by the shock, and his defensive movements had obviously become sluggish. Thinking of this, the body turned and dived forward.

His right hand was raised, turning his claw into a palm, and slashing directly at Tang San's shoulder and neck, and the latter was hit before he could turn sideways slightly.

"Bang!" As if his brain had been shocked, Tang San's eyes instantly turned black, and his body fell straight down.

There was a thud on the ground, and he didn't move.

"Twin martial spirits, it seems to be like this." In the spectator seat, someone muttered.

"I understand. After all, he is much younger than Feng Xiaotian, and it is normal to be a little tender. "There was understanding.

"Then what did Yang Yunhai say!?"

“.”

The first soul skill was only used once, the second soul skill once, and the third soul skill once in the whole process, and the rest relied on the use of martial soul ability, and the consumption of soul power was not too big, Feng Xiaotian glanced at Tang San, who was lying flat on the ground, and felt that he could fight again.

In the previous battle against Yang Yunhai, he also understood the defect that his self-created soul technique consumed too much soul power, so this time, he did not use the fourth soul skill in combination, saving a lot of soul power. Of course, he dared to do this because the strength of the vines made by Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit was not high. If he faced Yang Yunhai, he wouldn't even be able to scratch the skin of the vines without the fourth soul technique.

Compared with Yang Yunhai, Tang San was indeed more than a little bit worse.

Thinking like this, he quickly fell to the ground, seizing every second of free time to recover his soul power.

On the other side, Flender flew into the field first and hugged Tang San off the field.

At the same time, Ma Hongjun's face was a little weak. Consuming soul power or directly picking up leaks, replacing opponents with similar consumption is the purpose of his second arrangement. But now it seems that it is not the same as I imagined.

Tang San hadn't defeated any of them, and besides, Feng Xiaotian's soul power didn't seem to have reached the point of running out of oil and drying up.

Come up and pick up heads, and then consume the soul power of the next opponent? Looking at Ma Hongjun who walked on the field, Feng Xiaotian was enlightened.

There is no movement, continue to recover soul power.

"Underestimate me!?" Seeing that Feng Xiaotian was unmoved, Ma Hongjun's eyes were full of anger.

Strode to the designated distance, and quickly opened his hands, "Second Soul Skill, Fire Phoenix!" The third soul skill, Phoenix Wings Sky Flying! ”

The wings of fire stretched out and quickly rose into the air, and then he saw that Feng Xiaotian was still unmoved.

"Damn!" Ma Hongjun wanted to scold his mother in his heart, Feng Xiaotian didn't use soul skills, obviously wanted to consume him.

However, when he fell to the ground to fight, he couldn't defeat Feng Xiaotian, who was a soul sect. Thinking of this, he didn't dare to consume it any longer, and hurriedly fanned the fire wings and leaned over.

"My phoenix fire line has the blessing of the second and third soul skills, and the power and range of the flame will be greatly improved, I don't believe it, I can't burn you." While thinking, he accelerated and flew closer.

When you get to the sky, you open your mouth violently.

"First Soul Skill, Phoenix Line of Fire!"

"Huh!" Feng Xiaotian chuckled, and just as Ma Hongjun was about to speak, he ran towards the front, Ma Hongjun's back. His martial soul is a two-headed demon wolf, not a bird martial soul, and when he runs on the ground, his speed is no worse than that of a Min Attack Soul Master.

What's more, the realm is also a whole big realm higher than Ma Hongjun, and he will never fly slower than Ma Hongjun in the strong attack system.

In addition, today's Ma Hongjun only has an offensive soul skill, the Phoenix Fire Line, and it is in a linear form, and only when it touches something will it disperse the flames, forming a good coverage. Most importantly, it is squirted from the mouth. While adjusting the direction of the mouth, a linear flame is spewed, but it is not flexible, and the trajectory is easy to guess, just look at the direction, and there is an absolute blind spot behind you.

In other words, as long as he is faster than Ma Hongjun's head rotation speed and linear flame release speed, he can perfectly dodge the attack range of the soul technique.

"Damn!" Ma Hongjun in the air also understood the purpose of the wind and laughter, and hurriedly flapped his wings to adjust the direction.

"If the spray is too high, I will fly close to the ground, chase the spray, and see how you dodge." Thinking like this, he quickly descended to a height of 3 meters and launched a pursuit.

"First Soul Skill, Phoenix Line of Fire!" When the distance is close to 10 meters, spray when you open your mouth.

Feng Xiaotian smiled slightly, and turned around to shake his hand, "The first soul skill, the wind blade array!" ”

With a cushion on his feet, he jumped to the side and ran quickly towards Ma Hongjun, a distance of 10 meters, whether it was a wind blade or running, it was something that arrived in the blink of an eye.

Ten wind blades, densely pounced, up and down, left and right, Ma Hongjun was also taken aback. His face turned pale, and he subconsciously turned around and fled.

It's a pity that after all, it was not as fast as the wind blade, and the back was hit instantly, and then the body was lifted off.

So cowardly? Feng Xiaotian was surprised, he originally thought that Ma Hongjun would release the first soul technique to collide. In that case, the rising flames would be able to obscure Ma Hongjun's vision. Ma Hongjun's first soul skill flame range that was blessed by the second and third soul skills will be greatly increased, coupled with the wind pressure carried on the wind blade, after the collision, the fire borrows the wind momentum, and the absolute range is larger, just blocking him.

In this way, he can speed up and get closer, and kick Ma Hongjun on the spot before he can react.

Now the situation seems to have changed easily.

Thinking like this, he accelerated and ran below Ma Hongjun's landing point. When Ma Hongjun fell, he grabbed his right foot and smashed it by inertia.

"Bang!" The ground was smashed loudly.

With a twist of his waist, he dragged Ma Hongjun around for a spin, "Ahhh Then, with a bang, the back hit the ground again.

There was a buzzing in my brain and I fainted.

"This fat man is quite heavy!" Feng Xiaotian complained in his heart.

Seeing that Ma Hongjun stopped screaming, he threw it out directly.

Then I saw Ma Hongjun's fat body fall to the ground, rolling for a while and then stopping.

Water stains gradually formed on the crotch of the pants, wetting the floor.

Fortunately, I was shocked by the fast wind and laughing at the sky, and secretly rejoiced.

"Hey, I peed!" The audience suddenly heard a light sound of disgust.

Flender, the fastest in Shrek Academy, blushed, and ran into the field at a speed, carrying Ma Hongjun down.

"Captain, awesome!" The students of the Kamikaze Academy were cheering.

"Damn!" Xiao Wu gritted her teeth, stared at the wind and laughed with resentment in her eyes, and strode into the arena.

Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but fall into thought, Xiao Wu's charm skills, he was really not sure if he could withstand it.

In the end, he decided to stabilize his hand, and when Xiao Wu walked to the opening distance, he immediately spread his hands, "The third soul skill, the wings of the wind!" "The wind wings condensed behind him, flapped his wings, and rose into the air. Then, the wings reach forward and meet the arms, and the dive is launched directly.

On the way, the right arm is stretched forward, blocking most of the view with the help of the wind wing.

“.” Xiao Wu's face was angry, but there was nothing she could do but quickly dodge and wait for the opportunity.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaotian turned around, turned to Xiao Wu to dodge against the ground, and shook his hand at Xiao Wu's back.

"First Soul Skill, Wind Blade Array!" Ten wind blades suddenly poured down, attacking Xiao Wu from different angles.

Then I saw Xiao Wu suddenly stop and turn around, the third soul ring under his feet lit up, and his body turned into pink light and disappeared in the field of vision in front of him.

Feng Xiaotian was suddenly shocked in his heart, not in front, that is naturally. Immediately, his body spun and his wings opened suddenly.

The strong wind pressure suddenly poured in all directions, knocking back Xiao Wu, who kicked down from the air.

Hearing the sound, Feng Xiaotian instantly judged the direction, raised his wings while turning around, and then slammed it.

There was no sound, and there was no doubt that Xiao Wu had performed the teleportation soul technique again. In order to beware of Xiao Wu's charm, without the slightest hesitation, he hurriedly rotated on the spot, drove his wings to fan the strong wind around, and then with a cushion of his feet, his body rose straight into the sky and broke away from the ground.

Kicking and kicking, Xiao Wu, who had already come behind Feng Xiaotian, but was blown backward by the strong wind raised, suddenly gritted his teeth.

"It's just a little bit of a hit." I was very unwilling in my heart.

"This Xiao Wu's teleportation soul technique is really useful." Yang Yunhai sighed secretly.

If it weren't for Feng Xiaotian being alert enough and taking precautions, this wave would have been really overshadowed by Xiao Wu.

Looking at it, Feng Xiaotian's face was already slightly pale, and it was obvious that his soul power had been consumed a lot.

"Can't put it off any longer!" Feng Xiaotian's eyes froze, and his hands were closed, "Second soul technique, two wolves possessed!" ”

The shadow of the two-headed wolf was revealed on his back, the blue light of his wings was condensed, his waist turned, and he launched a direct dive, which was at least 50% faster than before.

"Look at my speed, or your teleportation soul skill consumes soul power fast!"

On the ground, seeing the wind and Xiaotian, he swooped down at an extremely fast speed, and Xiao Wu jumped to the side without hesitation.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise on the ground, and then a strong wind hit him, and his already petite body was taken away uncontrollably, and he hurriedly used the teleportation soul technique to leave.

With a glimpse of the afterglow, Feng Xiaotian flew over again.

"Damn!" Xiao Wuqi's teeth itched, Feng Xiaotian's flight speed was too fast, she couldn't run with her legs, and with the teleportation soul technique, it would accelerate the consumption of soul power.

"You can't drag it out like this!" In the middle of his thoughts, the third spirit ring under his feet suddenly lit up.

As Feng Xiaotian's figure approached, the pink light flashed, and he came behind Feng Xiaotian again.

Only this time, it was directly close.

A wave of the hand is a punch, "Poof! "It was directly bounced off by the surface wind pressure.

Feng Xiaotian, who sensed it, instinctively rotated his body, and instead of spreading his wings, he turned his right hand and grabbed Xiao Wu's calf directly.

"Good chance!" The second soul ring under Xiao Wu's feet lit up instantly, his eyes were pink, and he looked straight down.

However, Feng Xiaotian, whose body was completely turned around, had his eyes closed.

"Got you." With a low murmur, the body did not stop spinning, nor did the arms.

The powerful force under his feet hit, and his body was taken away directly, Xiao Wu only felt that the sky was spinning, and then there was a sharp pain in the back of his shoulder.

Feng Xiaotian turned around and grabbed her feet, dragging her directly to the ground.

In the next second, she only felt that her body was being brought up again, and within her sight, the ground seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and Feng Xiaotian was dragging her into the air.

"Let go of me!" The dizziness in the brain subsided, Xiao Wu endured the severe pain, shouted loudly, and kicked his feet repeatedly.

"Shhh The back of his hand hurt, and Feng Xiaotian consciously grabbed Xiao Wu's other foot. Just kidding, if he lets go, Xiao Wu will teleport and run away again, he is not stupid.

Anyway, Xiao Wu is wearing leggings, and he doesn't worry about going out, he doesn't need to worry too much.

In addition, he has given up the pursuit of fire dance, and he still cares about his gentlemanly demeanor, as long as he can win!

In the middle of his thoughts, Xiao Wu, who was struggling violently with his feet, was taken to a height of 100 meters.

"Kick it again, and I'll drop you down." Lowering his head, Feng Xiaotian's voice was cold.

“.” Xiao Wu subconsciously glanced at the ground, her little face suddenly turned white, and she didn't dare to speak.

At such a high distance, even if she exhausted her soul power, she couldn't fall to the ground safely even if she kept using the teleportation soul skill.

But he was not convinced in his heart, and turned his head to look at the wind and laughed angrily. The person who injured the third brother, she hated it from the bottom of her heart.

"We throw in the towel!" Yu Xiaogang shouted softly from below.

Feng Xiaotian pursed his lips at this time, and fell with Xiao Wu, and when he was close enough to the ground, he threw the person to the side directly, and he landed safely not far away.

With a snap, Xiao Wu's ass landed on the ground.

"You!" quickly got up, showed anger on his face, and rushed directly to Feng Xiaotian, who turned around and was about to leave.

"Xiao Wu, don't!" Flender's shouts were heard suddenly.

Xiao Wu stopped and remembered the rules of the game. He glanced at Feng Xiaotian, who had just turned around, with resentment, and turned to leave.

Feng Xiaotian continued to walk forward, his soul power had been exhausted, and he was unable to fight again. However, one for three, no loss!

Greeted his teammates who came up to the court to take over the baton and gave him a look.

Teammates understood and strode onto the field.

After a few minutes, all the academy students, including Yang Yunhai, were silent.

Shrek's fourth player was Dai Mubai, and the one who was arranged by the Kamikaze Academy was a Soul Sect.

This soul sect's style of play is quite boring, one word, blow! A fourth soul skill condensed a tornado, and it was a blow against Dai Mubai, who had no speed advantage.

In the end, Dai Mubai, who gritted his teeth and looked angry, was blown off the field, no matter how he looked at it, he was aggrieved.

In the following games, the other students of the Kamikaze Academy can be said to have carried this style of play through to the end. Before, Feng Xiaotian was the first to replace the three students of Shrek, and the back was 6 to 4, and the absolute numerical advantage made the other students of the Kamikaze Academy not need to think about saving soul power at all.

As a result, the remaining players on the court of Shrek were blown out of the game one by one.

"Kamikaze Academy wins!"

In the end, in the constipation and angry eyes of several Shrek students, the referee's shouts spread.

PS: The qualifiers are finally over.

(End of chapter)