Douluo: The blue phoenix cries loudly, and the wind whistles through the air

Chapter 79 Feng Xiaotian's Invitation to Battle

Wu Qi had been away for over a month and hadn't participated in a fighting spirit competition for a long time, so the level of his fighting spirit badge hadn't been upgraded.

Seeing that it was getting dark, he called out, "Changkong, go fight the spirits!"

After saying that, he walked out of the room on his own.

"Senior Dugu, we'll be leaving first. Please do as you please." As he said that, Qiangu Changkong hurried to follow.

When the two walked to the entrance of the academy, they met Huo Wushuang and his two companions.

The Feng family and the Huo family discussed this matter for too long, so the three of them arrived late.

"Huh, luckily you didn't leave." Huo Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief and introduced, "Brother Wu, let me introduce you. This is Xiaotian, whom I mentioned to you."

"I've heard a lot about you." The three of them clasped their fists to each other.

"Where are you going?" Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but ask.

Their mission on this trip was to test Wu Qi's strength.

The Huo Wushuang siblings were no match for them, so naturally Feng Xiaotian had to come and fight.

Qiangu Changkong said: "Fighting Spirit is our daily training subject. Since you are here, then wait a while before going."

Feng Xiaotian smiled happily upon hearing this, "Brother Wu, would you mind a one-on-one duel with me? The location is of your choice."

"Then let's go to the Great Soul Fighting Arena." Wu Qi said casually.

Feng Xiaotian is the only genius on the continent besides Tang San and him who is born with full soul power.

It’s a pity that his upper limit was dragged down by his family, so he wasted too much time on creating his own soul skills.

Two years later, Feng Xiaotian was twenty-four years old. Can you believe that a genius with innate full soul power was only a forty-third level Soul Master at the age of twenty-four?

Now, Feng Xiaotian's aura has reached level 41, which means that it will take him two years to break through two levels.

Of course, this is not his fault. The Feng family is just a noble family and a nouveau riche. They have no foundation of their own, so Feng Xiaotian can only rely on himself to navigate those wrong paths.

Feng Xiaotian smiled and reminded: "My soul power level is higher than yours, so you are the only one who can challenge me."

……

There is no need to match opponents when making a battle, which saves a big step.

The staff of the Great Fighting Spirit Arena arranged a competition for both parties in a very short time.

On the stage, Wu Qi and Feng Xiaotian stood facing each other.

"You and I are both wind-attribute soul masters. This is a showdown of speed. Don't fall behind." Feng Xiaotian said kindly.

Wu Qi nodded without saying anything more.

Below the arena, the brother and sister Qiangu Changkong and Hu Wushuang were watching the fight.

"Who do you think will win?" Qiangu Changkong asked casually with his hands behind his head.

After careful consideration, Huo Wushuang said seriously, "Xiaotian has advantages in both age and cultivation, and the chances of winning are very high."

Huo Wu didn't say anything.

Qiangu Changkong shook his head. "I'm telling you, Angkor will definitely win this match, and he'll win it at an extremely fast speed!"

In the past, Wu Qi always fought against opponents of higher levels and never lost.

Now Wu Qi's soul power level is one level higher than Feng Xiaotian's. How could he lose such a powerful battle!
Huo Wushuang didn't know where his confidence came from, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Then we'll wait and see."

On the ring, following the referee's command, both sides activated their martial spirits at the same time.

Feng Xiaotian's martial soul and soul ring were not eye-catching, and the audience response was mediocre.

When Wu Qi showed his third soul ring, a smile appeared on his face.

But soon, his body froze in place.

The fourth black ten thousand year soul ring appeared at Wu Qi's feet. Yellow, purple and black, the four soul rings shone brightly.

There was a brief silence in the audience, followed by a burst of loud cheers.

"Phoenix Crying Blue Luan!"

“The fourth ring of ten thousand years, Soul Sect?” Compared to Wu Qi’s soul rings, Huo Wushuang and his sister wanted to know more about how he broke through so many levels in a short period of time.

Qiangu Changkong was filled with a sense of crisis. Wu Qi's fourth soul ring was a ten thousand year soul ring. Wouldn't he be completely outmatched?
Six years ago, when the two sides first met, their spirit power levels were not much different. Six years later, Qiangu Changkong had been keeping close, and the gap had not widened too much.

Now that Wu Qi's fourth soul ring appeared, he knew that the gap had widened.

He would not act rashly, nor would he easily try to absorb the fourth ring of ten thousand years.

From a rational analysis, Wu Qi was able to achieve this because he had laid a solid foundation.

He is already level 38, so it is too late to lay the foundation.

……

On the ring, Feng Xiaotian had a sour look on his face. "It seems I underestimated my opponent. Please don't hold back in this match. Even if I lose, I must lose knowingly."

as you wish.

The game officially begins.

The difference in soul power forced Feng Xiaotian to take the initiative to avoid falling into the opponent's rhythm.

"Second soul skill, Gale Wings. First soul skill, Wind Blade Formation."

With wings growing on his back, Feng Xiaotian soared into the air.

The sharp wolf claws popped out from the palm, swinging out ten semi-arc-shaped wind blades, blocking all the opponent's ways to dodge.

Then, he put his hands together, condensed the wind into a big sword, and slashed out with a whistling sound.

Wu Qi responded calmly.

As a wind-attribute soul master, Feng Xiaotian’s first soul skill posed little threat to him.

He responded with the first soul skill and easily alleviated it.

Wu Qi rose into the air, and he and Feng Xiaotian set the battlefield in mid-air.

"I heard that our self-created soul skills are similar. Let me learn from them." Wu Qi said leisurely.

Feng Xiaotian took a deep breath and nodded in response, "Okay, I hope you can help me find the shortcomings."

Lingluan Wukongshu and Gale Demon Wolf's Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes were performed at the same time.

Both sides are wind-attribute soul masters, and the strong winds they stir up raging in the soul fighting arena, bringing a refreshing coolness to the audience.

In order to protect the audience sitting in the front row from being blown away by the strong wind, several Soul Kings in the Great Soul Fighting Arena joined forces to barely stop the spread of the wind.

"A showdown of self-created soul skills!"

Huo Wushuang looked serious, not wanting to miss any details of the battle.

Huo Wu glanced at the two warring parties and couldn't help but sigh.

With Wu Qi's current strength, he would definitely not want to be inferior to others and join their academy.

In this case, the only option left for them is to join Tiandou Royal Academy.

……

As the layers continued to accumulate, Feng Xiaotian soon reached the upper limit of thirty-six layers, and his attack power would no longer increase.

However, Lingluan Wukongshu can be stacked up to eighty-one layers, which is far from the limit.

Wu Qi's figure was like a ghost, and even Feng Xiaotian, who was also a spirit master of the agility attack type, found it difficult to capture his figure.

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian was like punching cotton, unable to exert any strength.

Seeing that he had no more means to restrain the opponent, he smiled bitterly and said, "Your cultivation of self-created soul skills far surpasses mine. You win this match."

There was no frustration on his face, but rather a look of great passion.

With successful experiences to draw on, his self-created soul skills will surely be improved quickly!
One side admitted defeat and the fighting spirit competition came to an abrupt end.

Wu Qi fell back to the ground and extended an invitation to Feng Xiaotian, "You are also very strong. Why not join my team and we can compete in the Soul Master Competition together!"

(End of this chapter)