Chapter 28 The Farce Ends

Zhao Wuji's first soul skill is very similar to Feng Xiaotian's Divine Luo Heavenly Conquest, which can deflect attacks within a three-meter radius, making it a decent defensive soul skill.

A golden light shone from his entire body, as if he had cultivated an indestructible golden body, and with his terrifying defensive power, he managed to withstand Feng Xiaotian's enormous jade spiral sword.

But Feng Xiaotian's Giant Jade Rasengan was no pushover either. After all, it was Naruto's signature move, and its terrifying cutting power was like a meat grinder, constantly tearing apart Zhao Wuji's body.

boom--

A subtle cracking sound rang out, and Zhao Wuji was horrified to discover that his Immovable King Body had been shattered by the merciless cutting of the blue light in front of him.

Although only a small opening was torn open, the wind-attribute soul power within the Spiral Hand Sword was rushing into the opening, tearing Zhao Wuji's body apart.

Soon, the golden light shattered completely, like a thousand-mile dike collapsing due to an ant hole.

The spiral shuriken pierced through the back of his Immovable King, then exploded violently, tearing a large chunk of flesh from Zhao Wuji's body and sending him flying!

At this moment, Zhao Wuji looked extremely miserable. The flesh on his chest was almost necrotic, and he was covered in blood. His bloody and mangled appearance was terrifying, even more so than Tang San's Dragon Beard Needle.

Tang San's Dragon Beard Needles were like the pain of cutting flesh with a knife, but Feng Xiaotian's Spiral Hand Sword was like the pain of stuffing a living person into a meat grinder, a torment to both body and mind.

"Teacher Zhao! Super recovery sausage, super recovery sausage..."

Oscar called out several times, and then three large recovery sausages appeared in his hand, which he handed to Zhao Wuji.

After Zhao Wuji stuffed the sausage into his mouth, his injuries healed rapidly, allowing him to catch his breath.

The Soul Masters who witnessed this scene were all shocked by Feng Xiaotian's move.

"Holy crap, am I seeing things? A level 45 Soul Master and a level 30 Soul Venerable without rings actually severely injured a seven-ring Soul Saint!"

"Yes, if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would believe it!"

"Did you notice? Their spirit rings didn't flash just now, which means these weren't spirit ring skills, but self-created spirit skills!"

"So young, yet they've created such powerful self-created soul skills—these two are geniuses!"

Upon witnessing this scene, the female students of Canghui Academy couldn't help but tremble. Their beautiful eyes sparkled with admiration as they looked at Feng Xiaotian, their eyes filled with hearts and overflowing with love.

Looking at Feng Xiaotian, her eyes sparkled, as if to say that only a man like him was worthy of her.

"Youngsters, you're quite powerful, aren't you?" Having been severely injured by the two juniors, Feng Xiaotian and Qin Huan'er, Zhao Wuji was extremely embarrassed and quickly gathered his soul power, preparing to unleash his soul skill.

Second Soul Skill: Mighty Vajra Palm!

Zhao Wuji's hands transformed into powerful bear paws, and he unleashed the "Bear Paw Strike" with a single palm strike. The palm wind howled past as his two iron sand palms attacked Feng Xiaotian and Qin Huan'er respectively.

"Swift Wings!"

Feng Xiaotian also activated his third soul skill, condensing cyan wings. Then he picked up Qin Huan'er, his legs taut like a fully drawn bow, and leaped high into the air, flying into the clouds!

boom--

Zhao Wuji's palms came flying, but Feng Xiaotian had already flown high into the air, still holding Qin Huan'er in his arms.

Qin Huan'er, carried in Feng Xiaotian's arms like a princess, had a face as pink as a peach blossom, and her heart was pounding.

"No way, no way? I actually... I actually got hugged by Brother Tian! Coming out this time was definitely the right decision, hehehe..."

Although she didn't show it on her face, Qin Huan'er was actually overjoyed inside.

"What? He can actually fly?"

Zhao Wuji was slightly surprised. It seemed that Feng Xiaotian already possessed the characteristics of a speed-attack, power-attack, and defense-type soul master. Such talent was simply terrifying.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If he could recruit such a genius to the academy, Shrek Academy would become even stronger!

However, now that Feng Xiaotian has severely injured Xiao Wu and nearly caused Zhu Zhuqing's death, the conflict between the two sides has completely intensified.

Zhao Wuji thought to himself that with Feng Xiaotian's talent, he would surely become a Title Douluo in the future.

Now that the Shrek Seven Devils have offended the other party, should they take advantage of the fact that Feng Xiaotian has not yet grown up to eliminate him?

Thinking of this, a barely perceptible killing intent flashed in Zhao Wuji's eyes!

Feng Xiaotian sensed the killing intent in Zhao Wuji's eyes, but he remained calm. As far as he knew, Zhao Wuji did not have the ability to attack from a distance. How could a brown bear that reigns supreme on the ground possibly make an eagle that dominates the sky submit?

"Dominate the skies, and your enemies will grovel at your feet. The higher we soar, the smaller those who cannot fly will appear in our eyes!"

Upon hearing Feng Xiaotian's boastful words, Zhao Wuji's killing intent intensified! Even Ye Zhiqiu, who was watching from the sidelines, sensed the killing intent released by Zhao Wuji and couldn't help but think: This Shrek Academy teacher is so domineering, he actually has the intention to kill a young man!

"You brat, you think I can't do anything to you just because you're flying in the sky? Fifth Soul Skill: Gravity..."

Before he could finish speaking, a wolf's claw was already positioned on Zhao Wuji's throat. A barely perceptible claw lightly tore open his neck, and a trickle of blood seeped from the wound...

Zhao Wuji sensed the breath of death from the wolf's claws, his voice trembled, and he looked at the white-haired old man in front of him with fear.

"You! Who are you?"

"The mighty Acala (Fudō Myō-ō) is actually bullying two children! What a disgrace to the title of Acala! And as a teacher, to allow students to cause trouble everywhere is a disgrace to the profession!"

Feng Juechen was gripping Zhao Wuji's neck. If he wanted to, he could snap his throat in a second. After all, he was an 87th-level Soul Douluo, eleven levels higher than Zhao Wuji!

"So it's Senior Wuying Canfeng who has graced us with his presence. This junior, Zhao Wuji, greets Senior!"

Feng Juechen was, after all, the number one agility-type Battle Soul Douluo below the Title Douluo level, so Zhao Wuji naturally knew him.

"Why do you want to stop me, senior?"

"Hmph! What a joke! You plotted to kill my grandson, and you ask me why I should stop you!"

Upon learning that Feng Xiaotian was Feng Juechen's grandson, Zhao Wuji was startled. He quickly withdrew his martial spirit, cupped his hands in apology to Feng Juechen, and said, "So you are the senior's grandson. No wonder you have such strength at such a young age. I was very rude."

"If I sense any murderous intent from you towards my grandson again, I will kill you and feed your corpse to the soul beasts. Do you understand?"

Feng Juechen originally intended to kill Zhao Wuji directly, but he looked warily at the surrounding woods. With his strength, he could naturally sense that there were many Soul Emperor and Soul Saint level Soul Masters watching this place, and they were from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Feng Juechen couldn't help but glance at Ning Rongrong, realizing that she held a very high position in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. In fact, he even suspected that Zhao Wuji was very likely a Soul Master being kept by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Therefore, killing Zhao Wuji would likely offend the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, which would be a greater loss than gain. With this in mind, Feng Juechen ultimately let Zhao Wuji go.

However, while he could escape death, he could not escape punishment. Feng Juechen struck Zhao Wuji's chest with a palm, and a gust of wind instantly sent Zhao Wuji flying. His internal organs were injured, and Zhao Wuji coughed up a mouthful of blood from the pain.

"Zhao Wuji, remember this. From now on, in this Douluo Continent, whenever you see me, Feng Juechen, bow your head and behave like a human being!"

"Yes...senpai."

At this moment, Zhao Wuji's head was covered in cold sweat, and the back of his clothes was soaked with cold sweat. The farce came to an end just like that.

Afterwards, Xiao Wu changed her clothes, and Qin Huan'er released Zhu Zhuqing from her control. However, when Zhu Zhuqing saw Qin Huan'er, her cheeks turned red, and she dared not look at Qin Huan'er, like a shy young wife seeing her husband.

Feng Xiaotian took in Zhu Zhuqing's appearance and couldn't help but chuckle to himself. If she were to fall in love with Qin Huan'er and have a lesbian relationship with her, that would be quite interesting.

At the same time, he was also impressed by the power of this bewitching puppet soul skill. Not only could it charm both men and women, but what was even more terrifying was that it could subtly change a person's thoughts.

If Zhu Zhuqing continues to inhale the fragrance, she will likely become Qin Huan'er's puppet in the end, at the mercy of others.

However, this seems not bad at all; Feng Xiaotian doesn't mind having another woman to warm his bed.

(End of this chapter)

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