Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

"you......"

Feng Xiaotian's breath stagnated.

The look in his eyes at this time, the jealousy is gone, but the anger is even more, burning, the expression on his face is more dignified and more serious.

Fluttering on Gale's wings, suspended in mid-air, Feng Xiaotian looked at his opponent, Ye Qifeng, and said solemnly:

"It was just an appetizer before, and I will do my best in the future. Don't say I didn't remind you, you'd better summon your martial spirit."

Ye Qifeng caressed his forehead speechlessly.

Do you think you can't wait to get beat up?

Do you want me to activate my martial arts?

do you really want me to do this?

The four soul skills of his Shadow Martial Soul, Black Blade Dark Moon, Shadow Binding, Shadow Film World, and Night Killing, any one of them is enough to crush Feng Xiaotian back and forth several times.

In fact, to deal with Feng Xiaotian, even if he didn't activate his martial spirit, Ye Qifeng was enough to beat Feng Xiaotian. He had a lot of skills in his previous life.

Movement, Ye Qifeng has a meteor phantom.

The Meteor Phantom was a top-notch movement technique from the high-level fantasy world, far beyond what Tang San's ghostly shadows in the low-martial world could compare to.

Even if he has only mastered the most basic fur of Meteor Phantom at present, it is stronger than Ghost Shadow Lost Trace, and it is not even a little bit stronger.

Tang San's bastard, relying on the ghosts and shadows, can escape Feng Xiaotian's lock on his breath.

His Meteor Phantom, not to mention.

Feng Xiaotian's first soul ability, the blockade of the wind blade array, could not lock him at all, and it didn't work for him.

In terms of speed, Feng Xiaotian couldn't compare to him.

Fighting skills, Ye Qifeng has Taijiquan and the Great Movement of Heaven and Earth.

You can use your strength to fight back with your own way.

Feng Xiaotian wanted to rely on the body of the beast martial arts blessed by the two-headed wolf, and his rigid thoughts were completely restrained by him.

The power of the wolf's claws and the attack of the claws won't hurt him, but will hurt Feng Xiaotian himself.

Ye Qifeng also has the skills of using spiritual power, and spiritual imperial objects.

If it is used, Feng Xiaotian will not even have the chance to get close.

There is also the technique of nine overlapping waves.

This one can be kept, for a while to deal with Feng Xiaotian's self-created soul skill Blast Demon Wolf Lian Slash, crushing his pride.

After all, it is my duty to help him return to the right path.

The thoughts flowed, Ye Qifeng smiled slightly, and said in a calm tone:

"Okay, since you want to see my martial spirit, then it's as you wish."

After speaking, Ye Qifeng's mind moved and summoned his shadow martial soul.

In an instant, a dark humanoid martial spirit floated up behind him, and his appearance was exactly the same as Ye Qifeng's body.

under the control of the mind.

Ye Qifeng controlled the height of the shadow martial arts to about three meters, which was in line with the realm of ordinary soul masters, the height that a soul master's martial soul should have.

The shadow martial spirit floated behind Ye Qifeng, and a dark black light shone out, and the street became a little dark in an instant.

The originally hot air was instantly dissipated by the black light, making the field cool and comfortable.

At the same time, under Ye Qifeng's feet, three yellow, yellow and purple spirit rings rose one after another, covering his body and slowly rhythmically moving.

As for why there are only three spirit rings?

It was Ye Qifeng who did it deliberately.

He didn't want to be too high-profile, and he didn't want to frighten Feng Xiaotian, as well as brothers and sisters Huo Wushuang and Huo Wu.

So he used the third soul skill, a passive skill in the dark film world--camouflage, to change the color of the soul ring to yellow, yellow and purple, and at the same time conceal the existence of the fourth soul ring.

What the few people present saw from Ye Qifeng's body were the three standard yellow, yellow, and purple spirit rings, and the spirit power released from their bodies was also the thirty-first level of the spirit realm.

Even so, it was enough for Feng Xiaotian, and Huo Wushuang and Huo Wu were shocked.

Because Ye Qifeng is too young.

He was only eleven years old.

In the eyes of the three of them, the eleven-year-old Soul Venerable was something they didn't even dare to think about.

Is he also a soul master?

Looking at the three spirit rings floating on the boy's body, Feng Xiaotian was extremely surprised.

Moreover, after the youth martial arts was activated, his own martial soul, the two-headed wolf, had a feeling of being suppressed.

This is the first time he has met.

Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but shudder in his heart, and subconsciously asked:

"What kind of martial spirit are you?"

"Martial soul, shadow!"

Ye Qifeng responded lightly.

…………

Huo Wushuang, who was watching the battle next to him, recovered from his shock and exclaimed in a low voice:

"I didn't expect this young man named Ye Qifeng to have such outstanding talent. He has grown to the realm of Soul Venerable at a young age. It's really unexpected. I can't help but envy."

"This boy's talent and aptitude are so high, I'm a little worried now, whether our Blazing Academy can win him."

"His martial spirit seems to be of the dark attribute, not the fire attribute. It would be great if it were of the fire attribute."

"Oh, what a pity."

"Our Blazing Academy is an extreme fire attribute school, and I don't know if the dean's father will agree to recruit him?"

"Sister, I'm afraid you'll have to go out at this time. If you speak, my father will still listen..."

Huo Wushuang was beside him, blah blah blah, he said a lot.

However, Huo Wu seemed to have not heard it, and did not immediately respond to Huo Wushuang's words.

At this time, she put all her heart on Ye Qifeng, um, it was Wuhun, staring at her big dark red eyes, staring at the dark human figure behind Ye Qifeng without blinking. Shadow look.

Her martial soul throbbed more violently at this time, and her feelings became clearer.

No wonder it is.

It turned out that the youth's martial spirit and her martial spirit were actually the same form of existence, the same humanoid martial spirit, and the same shadow with himself as the body.

Her martial soul, called Hokage, is an illusory fire attribute shadow.

And the youth's martial soul, called Shadow, is also an illusory shadow, but it is of the dark attribute, and it seems to be more solid than her martial soul.

so inferred.

The throbbing reaction of Hokage Martial Soul can be attributed to the same origin of Martial Soul, she can understand.

But why does Naruto Martial Soul generate excitement, worship, and surrender?

Could it be that the youth's Martial Spirit rank is much higher than her Martial Spirit rank?

The reason for this must be clarified.

…………

After Ye Qifeng displayed his martial spirit.

Feng Xiaotian suppressed the awe-inspiring feeling in his heart because his martial soul sensed the oppression.

He attacked again brazenly.

The old technique was repeated, and the first spirit ability was released, the wind blades formed an array, and several wind blades were instantly swung out of the wolf claws.

But he knew that the wind blades were arrayed and could not cause any damage to the opponent. The attack of the wind blades was only to limit the opponent's actions.

After knowing that the opponent is also in the realm of Soul Venerable.

He completely let go of his contemptuous attitude, and at the same time as the wind blade array shot, the second spirit ring instantly lit up, releasing the second spirit ability--

Two wolves possessed!

The light and shadow of the two-headed wolf behind him immediately combined with his body, increasing his attack, defense, and agility attributes by 50%.

All of Feng Xiaotian's actions were almost completed in an instant.

With the blessing of the second spirit ability, he immediately galloped up, and with his faster speed than before, swiped his claws at the opponent from all directions.

Facing Feng Xiaotian's attack.

Ye Qifeng unhurriedly pulled out a slender and strange black knife, the blade was as black as ink, and at first glance, it seemed like it was going to eat people's souls.

It is his weapon-like soul skill--

The first soul skill, Black Sabre Dark Moon!

With the black knife in hand, Ye Qifeng picked up a few knives at will, and waved the knife light to block Feng Xiaotian's claws.

In the next moment, the clanging sound could be heard endlessly.

In a few breaths, the figures of the two kept flashing on the street, and the wolf claws and the black knife collided no less than a hundred times.

All Feng Xiaotian's claws were blocked by the black knife in Ye Qifeng's hand, which was an understatement.

Seeing that the attack was fruitless, Feng Xiaotian's body instantly flew into the air, out of contact and out of the battle.

Feeling the pain caused by the collision and shock of the wolf's paws, he felt awe in his heart.

The wolf-like eyes stared at the black knife in the opponent's hand, and his heart was even more horrified.

He saw it.

The opponent's hand... is an extremely rare weapon-type soul skill!

Ye Qifeng also took a few steps back at this time.

Looking up at Feng Xiaotian, who was fluttering diagonally above, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he shook his head at Feng Xiaotian, and said lightly:

"Your wolf claws are not a threat to me, you should have more powerful moves, right?"

"It's best to show it as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, it's better for you to admit defeat."

"because of you......"

"Not my opponent."

Ye Qifeng said this on purpose, he didn't want to follow Feng Xiaotian to write more ink, and wanted to end this unnecessary fight as soon as possible.

really.

Feng Xiaotian couldn't bear the stimulation, and his face was instantly ugly.

The boy's expression made him feel embarrassed and ironic.

Afterwards, the huge cyan wings behind Feng Xiaotian slapped with a puff, and with the help of the wind in the air, under the brilliant azure light of the martial soul, they soared into the sky and soared up until they were more than fifty meters away from the ground.

Feng Xiaotian spread his wings lightly, keeping his body still in the air, staring at Ye Qifeng below, and said solemnly:

"Ye Qifeng, right, you are stronger than I thought."

"Since you want to see my strongest attack, that's what you want."

"Originally, I didn't want to use it, but what you said just now made me feel angry."

"Also, for Sister Huo Wu, I will definitely defeat you."

"Next, I will use my most powerful attacking skill, my self-created soul skill - 24 consecutive slashes of Gale Devil Wolf."

"You look good!"

Listening to Feng Xiaotian's words, Ye Qifeng's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but complain:

"It's really a few words that don't leave Sister Huo Wu."

"Don't forget to mention it before you make a big move, it's for Sister Huo Wu, it's really yours."

"Aren't you afraid of Huo Wu's disgust?"

"If you talk too much, you will lose, don't you understand?"

…………

as predicted.

Huo Wu, who was watching the battle next to him, heard Feng Xiaotian's words, his face turned a little dark, and his red lips lightly parted:

"Feng Xiaotian, you stupid hammer, can you not mention the name of the old lady during the fight? You said twice before to vent your anger for the old lady, so forget it."

"What are you talking about now? You beat you, what does it have to do with the old lady? I'm speechless..."

It has been a while since she left Ye Qifeng's embrace.

At this time, Huo Wu's state gradually returned to its normal state.

The words spoken were not very polite.

The title of self has also returned from "this girl" to "old lady".

Although her temperament has returned to normal, she still keeps 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 use his self-created soul skill, do you think the little boy can stop it?"

Huo Wushuang, who had been paying attention to the battle between the two of them, was about to reply when he heard the words, but Huo Wu's voice came from his ear:

"If he can't stop it, brother, remember to take action quickly, but you can't let him get hurt."

"Uh~~"

Huo Wushuang choked for a moment, his expression slightly embarrassed.

How did he know that this guy Feng Xiaotian even used his own soul skills.

The power of the blasting magic wolf's continuous slash, he had seen it when he and Feng Xiaotian were sparring, and it was extremely powerful...

He couldn't stop it either.

For that young man, his sister actually asked him to stop him? Teenagers can't get hurt, so can he?

Huo Wushuang's face was slightly bitter.

It's just his sister's words, he doesn't listen well, I hope the boy named Ye Qifeng can stop it.

In this case, he doesn't have to take action.

Huo Wushuang coughed, cleared his throat, and assured Huo Wu:

"Sister, don't worry, my brother will not hurt the little boy."

…………

Facing Feng Xiaotian, he was about to launch a self-created soul attack.

Ye Qifeng stood in the same place and waved at his opponent, still saying:

"Just let the horses come."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Xiaotian let out a long whistle.

The huge cyan wings behind him first fanned at the maximum, urging the body to accelerate and land.

Then in the process of falling, the cyan wings and the wolf-like arm instantly merged.

The azure light that permeated the whole body suddenly restrained and flowed along the arm to the edge of the fused wings, forming a sharp blade.

Feng Xiaotian's whole body, driven by the wind attribute soul power, fell silently from the sky like a meteor chasing the moon.

The cyan wings merged into one, the edge is sharp like a knife, flickering with faint blue light, under the precise control of Feng Xiaotian, he slashed towards the black knife in Ye Qifeng's hand.

At the same time, a loud shout erupted from his mouth:

"Blast Demon Wolf, the first cut!"

Feng Xiaotian is still somewhat arrogant.

He did not target the vital points of the opponent's body, but launched an attack on the opponent's weapon.

He just wanted to attack the opponent from the front in an upright and upright way.

This is his pride.

Ye Qifeng didn't think so much like Feng Xiaotian did. He swung the black knife in his hand horizontally, and then drew a smooth arc backwards.

Soul power surged in his body, injected into the black sword dark moon, faint black light flashed instantly, the blade body trembled, and the sound was like a wave, layer upon layer.

"Technique, nine overlapping waves!"

Ye Qifeng held the black sword Dark Moon, and suddenly lifted up, aiming at the sharp slash that came, and the power of the waves surged out like a wave.

boom--

After one hit fight.

Ye Qifeng was unscathed.

Feng Xiaotian's body rose into the sky, but he was not traumatized.

Ye Qifeng's nine overlapping waves attack is very measured. He didn't use all his strength from the beginning, he wanted to stay at the last moment and defeat Feng Xiaotian's strongest attack.

Only in this way can Feng Xiaotian be convinced.

However, even though Feng Xiaotian was not injured, the reaction force brought by the slashing slashes by the hurricane demon wolf also made him feel the stinging pain that pierced into the bone marrow.

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian was shocked. The young man below blocked his slash with only the black knife in his hand, but...

This is just his first hit.

Thoughts flickered.

Feng Xiaotian launched an attack again, and once the Storm Demonic Wolf Clash was launched, it could not be interrupted.

Another long whistle:

"Blast Demon Wolf Lian Slash, Second Slash!"

Feng Xiaotian, who was soaring into the sky, turned around in the air, and slashed again with a sharp slash.

same.

The black knife in Ye Qifeng's hand once again drew a smooth arc and lifted it up.

boom--

The second match is over.

Ye Qifeng was still unscathed.

And Feng Xiaotian rose into the sky again.

He was surprised to find that the black knife in the boy's hand had increased in strength.

Could it be that the young man also has a self-created soul skill that can stack attacks like himself?

Feng Xiaotian was surprised, but also very surprised.

This is the best, so that he can act boldly without worrying about the situation where he accidentally splits the boy in half with one slash.

So, the third slash, the next slash again.

Then, the fourth, the fifth, the sixth...

Feng Xiaotian's figure kept flying up and down, followed by a constant crashing sound.

Boom boom ------

until......

"Blast Demon Wolf Lian Slash, the 24th Slash!"

Feng Xiaotian endured the severe pain, his whole face flushed red.

The shock damage caused by the continuous collision and collision has reached the limit that he can bear.

If you look carefully, several cracks have appeared on his cyan wings.

But he still gritted his teeth and insisted on delivering the last slash, which was also the strongest slash he could deliver.

In the screaming sound, Feng Xiaotian, carrying the extremely terrifying sharp soul power, dashed straight down and slashed the opponent.

Looking at Feng Xiaotian who came with unparalleled slashing power, Ye Qifeng put away his indifferent expression and became serious.

Although Feng Xiaotian is a bit silly, it is still worthy of respect.

Even the perseverance and perseverance in attacking him, refusing to admit defeat, should have won him serious treatment.

However, the crushing still has to be crushed.

Otherwise, he may have to challenge you afterwards, or he will not be convinced.

To deal with an opponent like Feng Xiaotian, he had to be completely blessed.

With certainty in mind, the attacking power of the nine overlapping waves instantly increased several levels, and the black sword and the dark moon greeted Feng Xiaotian.

boom--

There was a loud bang, and a large piece of blue light scattered in the air, but Feng Xiaotian's blast wings were shattered abruptly.

Feng Xiaotian himself flew out in an instant.

It slammed into the far wall with a bang.

Then slide down.

puff--

Feng Xiaotian spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Am I defeated?"

He climbed up with difficulty, drooping his hands, raised his head and stared blankly at the street in the distance, still standing upright and unharmed.

Yes.

He lost.

Moreover, it was a crushing fiasco...