bookbashuk Chapter 193 Feng Xiaotian Gets Crushed
Chapter 193 Feng Xiaotian Gets Crushed
Chapter 193 Feng Xiaotian Gets Crushed (5000 words)
"you"
Feng Xiaotian's breath hitched.
The jealousy in his eyes had vanished, but his anger burned even brighter, and his expression became more serious and earnest.
Fluttering his swift wings, hovering in mid-air, Feng Xiaotian looked down at his opponent, Ye Qifeng, and said in a deep voice:
"That was just an appetizer. Now I'm going all out. Don't say I didn't warn you, you'd better summon your martial spirit."
Night Seven Wind silently stroked his forehead.
I thought to myself, "Are you so eager to get beaten up?"
Do you really want me to activate my Martial Soul?
Do you really want me to do this?
His four soul skills of the Shadow Martial Soul—Black Blade Dark Moon, Shadow Bind, Dark Vision Realm, and Night Slaughter—any one of which, if used, would be enough to crush Feng Xiaotian several times over.
In fact, even without activating his martial soul, Ye Qifeng could easily crush Feng Xiaotian, as he possessed a considerable number of techniques and skills from his previous life.
His movements were fluid and graceful, with the illusion of shooting stars appearing in the night.
Meteor Phantom is a top-tier movement technique from a high-level fantasy world, far superior to the Ghost Shadow Phantom from Tang San's low-level martial arts world.
Even though he has only mastered the most basic techniques of Meteor Illusion, he is still much stronger than Ghostly Shadow Tracking.
That bastard Tang San, even with his Ghost Shadow Phantom, managed to evade Feng Xiaotian's lock on his aura.
His meteor phantom is, needless to say, extraordinary.
Feng Xiaotian's first soul skill, the Wind Blade Array, could not lock onto him at all and had no effect on him.
In terms of speed, even Feng Xiaotian can't compare to him.
In terms of fighting skills, Ye Qifeng possesses Tai Chi Chuan and the Qiankun Great Shift.
You can use someone else's strength against them, and fight fire with fire.
Feng Xiaotian's idea of using the beast spirit body enhanced by the Gale Twin-Headed Wolf to fight him head-on was completely suppressed by him.
The power of the wolf claws and the attacks with their claw blades could not harm him; instead, they would harm Feng Xiaotian himself.
Ye Qifeng also possesses the skill of using mental power, specifically the ability to manipulate objects with his mind.
If it were used, Feng Xiaotian wouldn't even have a chance to get close.
There is also the technique of nine layers of overlapping waves.
This can be kept for later use to deal with Feng Xiaotian's self-created soul skill, Gale Wolf Slash, and crush his arrogance.
After all, it is our duty to help them get back on the right track.
With a thought in mind, Ye Qifeng smiled slightly and said in a calm tone:
"Alright, since you want to see my martial spirit, then so be it."
After saying that, Ye Qifeng summoned his Shadow Martial Soul with a thought.
In an instant, a humanoid martial spirit with a completely black body floated up behind him, looking exactly like Ye Qifeng's original body.
Under the control of the mind.
Ye Qifeng controlled the height of his Shadow Martial Soul to around three meters, which is in line with the height that a Soul Master's Martial Soul should have at the ordinary Soul Venerable level.
The Shadow Martial Soul floated behind Ye Qifeng, emanating a dark, eerie light that instantly darkened the street.
The initially scorching air was instantly dispelled by the black light, making the space cool and comfortable.
At the same time, three spirit rings, one yellow and one purple, rose up from beneath Ye Qifeng's feet, enveloping his body and pulsating slowly.
As for why there are only three spirit rings?
It was Ye Qifeng who did this on purpose.
He didn't want to be too high-profile, nor did he want to frighten Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wushuang, and Huo Wu.
So he used his third soul skill, the passive skill of the Dark Vision Realm—Disguise—to change the color of his soul ring to yellow-yellow-purple, thus concealing the existence of his fourth soul ring.
The people present could see from Ye Qifeng that he had the standard configuration of three soul rings: yellow, yellow, and purple. The soul power he released was also at the thirty-first level of the initial Soul Master realm.
Even so, it was enough to shock Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wushuang, and Huo Wu.
Because Yoruichika is just too young.
He was only eleven years old.
In the eyes of the three, an eleven-year-old Soul Master was something they wouldn't even dare to dream of.
He's also a Soul Master?
Feng Xiaotian was extremely surprised to see the three spirit rings floating on the boy's body.
Moreover, after the boy's martial soul was activated, his own martial soul, the Gale Twin-Headed Wolf, actually felt suppressed.
This was the first time he had encountered such a situation.
Feng Xiaotian's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously asked:
"What kind of martial spirit do you have?"
"Martial Soul, Shadow!"
Ye Qifeng responded calmly.
…………
Huo Wushuang, who had been watching from the sidelines, recovered from his shock and murmured in admiration:
"I never expected that this young boy named Ye Qifeng would have such outstanding talent. He has already grown to the Soul Venerable realm at such a young age. It's truly unexpected. I can't help but be envious."
"This young man's talent and aptitude are so high that I'm a little worried about whether our Blazing Fire Academy can actually recruit him."
"His martial soul appears to be of the dark attribute, not the fire attribute. It would be better if it were the fire attribute."
"Oh, what a pity."
"Our Blazing Academy specializes in extreme fire-based martial arts. I wonder if our Dean father would agree to recruit him?"
"Sister, it seems you'll have to step in then. If you speak up, Father will listen."
Huo Wushuang chattered on and on beside him.
However, Huo Wu seemed not to hear him and did not respond to Huo Wushuang's words immediately.
At this moment, her heart was entirely focused on Ye Qifeng, or rather, on his martial spirit. She stared wide-eyed at the dark, humanoid shadow behind Ye Qifeng with her large, dark red eyes, not blinking an eye.
Her martial spirit was now throbbing even more intensely, and her senses were becoming clearer.
No wonder that's the case.
It turns out that the boy's martial spirit and her martial spirit are the same in form, the same humanoid martial spirit, the same shadow with themselves as its body.
Her martial spirit is called Fire Shadow, which is a phantom fire-attribute shadow.
The boy's martial soul, called Shadow, is also a phantom shadow, but it is of the dark attribute and appears to be more solid than her martial soul.
This leads to the conclusion.
The throbbing reaction of the Naruto martial soul can be attributed to the fact that martial souls are of the same kind and origin, which she can understand.
But why does the Naruto Martial Soul evoke feelings of excitement, worship, and submission?
Could it be that the boy's martial soul grade is much higher than hers?
This reason must be found out.
…………
After Ye Qifeng unleashed his martial spirit.
Feng Xiaotian suppressed the awe he felt from the pressure his martial soul sensed.
He launched another fierce attack.
Using the same trick again, he first released his first soul skill, a formation of wind blades, several wind blades instantly swung out from the wolf's claws.
But he knew that the wind blade formation could not cause any damage to the opponent; the wind blade attack was only to restrict the opponent's movement.
Knowing that his opponent was also at the Soul Master realm.
He completely abandoned his contemptuous attitude, and as the wind blade formation was unleashed, his second spirit ring instantly lit up, releasing his second spirit skill—
Two wolves possess him!
The two-headed wolf shadow behind him immediately merged with his body, increasing his attack, defense, and agility attributes by fifty percent.
Feng Xiaotian's actions were all completed in the blink of an eye.
With the boost from his second soul skill, he immediately sped up and, with even greater speed than before, unleashed claw attacks on his opponent from all directions.
Facing Feng Xiaotian's attack.
Ye Qifeng slowly drew out a slender, strange black knife. The blade was as black as ink, and at first glance, it seemed as if it could devour one's soul.
It was his weapon-type soul skill—
First Soul Skill: Black Blade Dark Moon!
With the black blade in hand, Ye Qifeng casually twirled the blade a few times, flashing its light to block Feng Xiaotian's claw attacks.
The next moment, a series of resounding clangs filled the air.
In the blink of an eye, the two figures flashed across the street, their wolf claws clashing with the black blade countless times.
All of Feng Xiaotian's claw attacks were effortlessly blocked by the black blade in Ye Qifeng's hand.
Seeing that his attack was ineffective, Feng Xiaotian instantly flew into the air, breaking away from contact and disengaging from the battle.
Feeling the pain from the impact of the wolf claws, he felt a chill run down his spine.
His wolf-like eyes were fixed on the black knife in his opponent's hand, and he was filled with dread.
He figured it out.
The opponent possesses an extremely rare weapon-type soul skill!
Ye Qifeng also casually took a few steps back.
Looking up at Feng Xiaotian, who was flapping his wings diagonally above, a faint smile appeared on his lips. He shook his head at Feng Xiaotian and said softly:
"Your wolf claws pose no threat to me. You must have more powerful moves up your sleeve, right?"
"It's best to use it as soon as possible."
"Otherwise, you'd better admit defeat."
"Because of you"
"No match for me."
Ye Qifeng said that on purpose. He didn't want to waste any more time with Feng Xiaotian and wanted to end this pointless fight as soon as possible.
really.
Feng Xiaotian couldn't stand the stimulation, and his face instantly turned ugly.
The boy's expression made him feel embarrassed and ironic.
Then, with a whoosh, Feng Xiaotian's huge azure wings flapped behind him, and with the help of the wind in the air and illuminated by the brilliant azure light of his martial soul, he soared into the sky, rising higher and higher until he was more than fifty meters above the ground.
Feng Xiaotian gently spread his wings, suspending his body in mid-air, and gazed at Ye Qifeng below, solemnly saying:
"Yoru Shichika, is it? You're even stronger than I imagined."
"Since you want to witness my strongest attack, then so be it."
"I was originally unwilling to do it, but what you just said has angered me."
"And also, for the sake of Mai Shiranui, I will definitely defeat you."
"Next, I will use my most powerful attack skill, my self-created soul skill - Gale Wolf Twenty-Four Consecutive Slashes."
"Watch closely!"
Hearing Feng Xiaotian's words, Ye Qifeng's lips twitched, and he couldn't help but think to himself:
"He can't stop talking about Huo Wu."
"You even mention it before unleashing your ultimate move, it's for Mai Shiranui, you're something else."
"Aren't you afraid that Mai Shiranui will be disgusted by this?"
"Too much talk leads to mistakes, don't you understand?"
…………
as predicted.
Huo Wu, who was watching from the sidelines, heard Feng Xiaotian's words and her face immediately darkened. She parted her red lips slightly:
"Feng Xiaotian, you idiot, can you please stop mentioning my name when we're fighting? I let it go when you said you were just trying to get revenge for me."
"What are you even talking about now? Just do your thing, what does it have to do with me? Speechless."
It has been some time since I left Ye Qifeng's embrace.
At this moment, Huo Wu's condition gradually returned to normal.
The words he spoke were not very polite.
I've also reverted to referring to myself as "this old lady" instead of "this girl".
Although her temperament had returned to normal, she still kept a close eye on Ye Qifeng.
Seeing Feng Xiaotian soaring into the sky, she turned her head to look at her brother, Huo Wushuang, and said worriedly:
"Brother, Feng Xiaotian is about to unleash his self-created soul skill. Do you think the young boy can withstand it?"
Huo Wushuang, who had been watching the fight between the two, was about to reply when Huo Wu's voice rang in his ears again:
"If he can't hold on, bro, remember to act quickly, we can't let him get hurt."
"Uh~~"
Huo Wushuang choked for a moment, looking slightly embarrassed.
Little did he know that Feng Xiaotian would actually use his self-created soul skill.
He had witnessed the power of the Gale Wolf's Consecutive Slashes during his sparring session with Feng Xiaotian; it was extremely powerful.
He couldn't stop it either.
For that boy, his sister actually made him shield her? The boy can't get hurt, but is he allowed to?
Huo Wushuang's face showed a slight bitterness.
He couldn't very well ignore his sister's words, and he hoped that the boy named Ye Qifeng could hold him off.
In that case, he wouldn't need to take action.
Huo Wushuang coughed, cleared his throat, and assured Huo Wu:
"Don't worry, little sister, your brother will definitely not let the young boy get hurt."
…………
Facing Feng Xiaotian's imminent attack using his self-created soul skill.
Ye Qifeng stood firmly in place, waved to his opponent, and said the same thing again:
"Bring it on."
No sooner had he finished speaking than Feng Xiaotian let out a long howl.
The enormous blue wings behind him first flapped at maximum amplitude, propelling his body to accelerate his descent.
Then, during the descent, the blue wings and the wolf-like arms merged instantly.
The azure light that enveloped his body suddenly receded, flowing along his arms to the edges of his fully fused wings, forming sharp blades.
Driven by his wind-attribute soul power, Feng Xiaotian descended silently from the sky like a shooting star chasing the moon.
The fused blue wings, with their sharp, knife-like edges and shimmering with a faint blue light, were slashed fiercely at the black blade in Ye Qifeng's hand under Feng Xiaotian's precise control.
At the same time, a sharp shout burst from his mouth:
"Swift Wind Wolf Slashes, First Slash!"
Feng Xiaotian was still somewhat arrogant.
Instead of aiming for his opponent's vital points, he attacked his opponent's weapon.
He wanted to defeat his opponent by confronting them head-on, in a fair and square manner.
This is his pride.
Unlike Feng Xiaotian, Ye Qifeng didn't think that much. He held the black knife horizontally and then drew a smooth arc backward.
His soul power surged and flowed into the black blade Dark Moon. A faint black light flashed instantly, the blade trembled, and the sound it emitted was like waves, one after another.
"Technique, nine layers of overlapping waves!"
Holding the black sword Dark Moon, Ye Qifeng suddenly swung it upwards, aiming at the sharp strike coming at him, and the power of the waves surged out like a tidal wave.
boom--
After a fierce exchange of blows.
Night Seven Winds was completely unharmed.
Feng Xiaotian's body shot into the sky, but he was not injured.
Ye Qifeng's Ninefold Waves attack was very measured; he didn't use his full strength at the beginning. He wanted to save it for the last moment to shatter Feng Xiaotian's strongest attack.
Only in this way can Feng Xiaotian be convinced.
However, although Feng Xiaotian was not injured, the recoil from the Gale Wolf's continuous slashes still caused him excruciating pain.
At this moment, Feng Xiaotian was extremely shocked. The young man below had actually blocked his attack with just the black blade in his hand, but...
This was only his first strike.
The thought flashed by in an instant.
Feng Xiaotian launched another attack; once the Gale Wolf Slash was initiated, it could not be interrupted.
Another long howl:
"Swift Wolf Slash, Second Slash!"
Feng Xiaotian soared into the sky, then spun around in mid-air before unleashing another sharp slash.
same.
Ye Qifeng's black blade once again drew a smooth arc, slashing upwards.
boom--
The second round of matching is over.
Night Seven Wind remained unharmed.
Feng Xiaotian, on the other hand, soared into the sky once again.
To his surprise, the boy's black knife had become stronger.
Could it be that the boy also has a self-created soul skill like his own, capable of stacking attacks?
Feng Xiaotian was surprised, but also delighted.
That would be best, so he could act boldly without worrying about accidentally splitting the boy in two with a single strike.
Then, the third strike came, another downward slash.
Then, the fourth time, the fifth time, the sixth time
Feng Xiaotian's figure kept flying up and falling, followed by a series of booming impacts.
Boom boom boom--
until
"Swift Wind Wolf Slash, Twenty-fourth Slash!"
Feng Xiaotian endured the intense pain, his face turning bright red.
The continuous clashes and collisions had caused recoil damage that he could no longer withstand.
If you look closely, you can see that several cracks have appeared on his blue wings.
But he gritted his teeth and persevered, unleashing one last, and strongest, strike he could muster.
With a sharp whistle, Feng Xiaotian charged straight down with terrifyingly sharp soul power, slashing at his opponent.
Looking at Feng Xiaotian, who was approaching with unparalleled slashing power, Ye Qifeng abandoned his indifferent expression and became serious.
Although Feng Xiaotian is a bit simple-minded, he is still worthy of respect.
Just for his tenacity in enduring the excruciating pain, relentlessly launching attacks, and refusing to admit defeat, he deserves our serious attention.
However, the crushing must still be done.
Otherwise, he might challenge you again afterward, because he won't be convinced.
To deal with an opponent like Feng Xiaotian, you have to completely crush him.
With his mind made up, the attack power of the Ninefold Waves instantly increased several levels, and the Black Blade Dark Moon met Feng Xiaotian head-on.
boom--
With a deafening roar, a large expanse of azure light scattered in the air, as Feng Xiaotian's Gale Wings were shattered by the force of the impact.
Feng Xiaotian himself was instantly sent flying backward.
It slammed against the wall in the distance with a bang.
It then slid smoothly down.
puff-
Feng Xiaotian spat out a mouthful of blood.
"I lost?"
He struggled to his feet, his hands hanging limply, and looked up in a daze at the black-clad youth standing unharmed on the distant street.
Yes.
He lost.
Moreover, it was a crushing defeat.
(End of this chapter)