Chapter 117 Victory over Feng Xiaotian
When Feng Xiaotian heard this, he laughed directly: "Since Brother Yang wants to show off his strength, I can't hide it anymore. I can't let Brother Yang underestimate me."
Yang Ping'an also nodded: "Brother Feng, it's time for me to see your true strength."
Feng Xiaotian's second and third soul rings were seen lighting up at the same time. A pair of cyan wings stretched directly from his back, and a huge two-headed wind demon wolf also condensed from his back.
These are his soul skills of Double Wolf Possession and Gale Wings. Especially after using the Gale Wings, his whole body flew directly into the air. His original injuries also recovered quickly, and even his soul power and physical condition were restored to their best. state.
Facing Feng Xiaotian in the sky, Yang Pingan just stood quietly. Now he only has land soul skills and does not have much anti-air ability. However, Feng Xiaotian uses two soul skills at the same time. Although he can use the sky The advantage of flying remains unbeatable, but using two soul skills at the same time consumes absolutely a lot of soul power.
Feng Xiaotian said slowly: "Brother Yang, your physical strength is even stronger than I imagined. I don't know how you can become stronger than me and your speed can keep up with me."
Yang Ping'an couldn't help but smile: "Brother Feng, the cultivation method is very simple. It's just about training all aspects of the body to the limit. Come on, let me see your true strength."
Feng Xiaotian's expression also became solemn at this time: "Brother Yang, you have also seen my self-created soul skills. Today I will challenge you with my self-created soul skills, the Wind Demon Wolf's thirty-six consecutive slashes."
Yang Ping'an showed an excited expression on his face: "Come on, I also want to see the strongest attack power among the Soul Sect."
I saw the huge windy two-headed demon wolf behind Feng Xiaotian slowly attached to his body. It was his two-wolf possession, and the attack, defense, and speed were greatly improved.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Xiaotian let out a long roar, his whole body was covered with green light, and the wings on his back turned into wind blades, which struck from the sky as fast as lightning.
Yang Ping'an didn't care so much. All his soul power was attached to his hands. He obviously wanted to use his hands to resist the wind, Xiaotian's move. To deal with Feng Xiaotian's move, apart from attacking and interrupting in advance, the only way to deal with it is to take it hard.
I saw Feng Xiaotian soaring down from the sky, the wind blade slashing directly at him, and Yang Ping'an took Feng Xiaotian's move forcefully with a palm.
After Feng Xiaotian struck, he immediately turned around in the air and struck down the wind wing again.
As Feng Xiaotian struck down continuously, and after each strike, he used the force to rotate and strike again, each strike became more powerful than the last.
After Feng Xiaotian struck the twentieth blow, Yang Ping'an felt his hands begin to tremble a little, and his skin had been cut open. It seemed that he just couldn't carry it on with his body.
But at this time, Yang Ping'an also showed an unusually fierce expression on his face. It had been a long time since he had been injured in a battle with someone, and he had never encountered such a powerful opponent. This kind of bloody battle was really interesting.
Everyone at the scene was shocked when they saw the battle. It was the first time that Feng Xiaotian used this self-created soul skill. It seemed that the power was beyond everyone's imagination. In terms of combat power, he was far from a soul sect. Achievable.
But Yang Ping'an, who was fighting against him, seemed even more terrifying. He had only used his second soul skill so far, and his physical body was actually strong enough to withstand the soul skill.
Yang Pingan roared, and the third soul ring on his body flashed, and a shadow of a purple gold mastiff appeared directly behind him, and then the shadow merged into his body, and his physical fitness was greatly improved at this moment.
Especially those hands. The original claws of both hands seemed to be covered with some kind of special energy, like dragon claws.
This is Yang Ping'an's third soul skill: Dark Gold Demonic Bear Transformation. Now the Purple Gold Mastiff has basically completed its transformation into a dragon, or it can be called the Dark Gold Demonic Dragon Transformation. When Feng Xiaotian slashed down from the sky again, Yang Pingan's pair of dragon claws grabbed it directly, not only forcing the wind blade back, but if Feng Xiaotian wasn't too fast, he could even faintly crush the wind blade.
Feng Xiaotian also gritted his teeth. Now that he had reached this point, all his self-created soul skills must be used up, otherwise he would have no way out.
As Feng Xiaotian's wind blade continued to attack, the only sound in the entire venue was the sound of the wind blade colliding with the dragon's claws and the sound of the wind blade cutting the air while flying at extremely high speeds.
Especially when the thirty-sixth blow was reached, Feng Xiaotian almost gritted his teeth and used the fourth soul skill: Demonic Wolf Storm. Suddenly countless wind blades turned into a huge windy two-headed demonic wolf and fell from the sky, as if to Tear the entire arena apart.
Yang Pingan gritted his teeth again. In addition to the dark gold demon dragon transformation, the first soul ring on his body flashed, and a dark gold shield suddenly appeared all over his body. This was Yang Pingan's first soul skill: the black gold shield. .
However, when the Black Gold Body Shield and the Dark Gold Demonic Bear Transformation are used at the same time, the golden shield is like armor on the body, and the defense seems to be superimposed.
As Yang Ping'an roared, like a dragon's roar, a pair of huge dragon claws grabbed the windy two-headed demon wolf that fell from the sky, as if to tear him apart.
With the strongest blow from both sides, the entire marble arena seemed to be shattered, and countless smoke and dust seemed to fill the arena.
When everyone saw the ring again, Yang Ping'an just stood quietly on the ring. Feng Xiaotian beside him was already lying on the ground, spitting out blood from the corner of his mouth. The soul power in his body was exhausted, and there was no trace of anything in his limbs. He was powerful. If Yang Pingan hadn't held back at the last moment, he might have been able to scratch through his body.
But Feng Xiaotian ignored his injuries and said very stubbornly: "Brother Yang, how much strength did you use?"
Yang Ping'an thought for a while before speaking: "About 70%."
Feng Xiaotian smiled bitterly: "I haven't even forced you to use your fourth soul skill. It seems that the gap between us is wider than imagined."
After saying that, Feng Xiaotian fainted and fell to the ground. The referee seemed to be awakened and quickly ruled that Yang Ping'an won.
The people from Shenfeng Academy quickly came to the ring and carried Feng Xiaotian for treatment.
Yang Ping'an couldn't help but shook his head and simply walked off the ring.
Team leader Meng Kang said a little tangledly: "Ping An, you should still have a lot of soul power, don't you want to fight a few more games, maybe you can defeat a few more."
Yang Ping'an smiled slightly: "It's worth it if I can fight Feng Xiaotian with all my strength. I don't have much interest in other people. Let's save some face for Shenfeng Academy."
Except for Feng Xiaotian, everyone else in Shenfeng Academy is a group of rookies. There is no meaning in fighting and there will be no pressure. Moreover, even if he fights against Feng Xiaotian, his true strength is only 50% to 60%, and he His soul power and physical strength are still at least 50% lower.
If you really want him to continue playing, he might even be able to defeat Kamikaze Academy. After all, he is still a friend, so give him some face.
(End of chapter)