After becoming a Title Douluo, Huo Wu cried in distress.

Chapter 50 Immortal Technique: Fifty-Four Consecutive Slashes of the Divine Wind Demon Wolf

"Damn it!"

At this point, Barton understood perfectly well that his sixth brother had been killed by the young man before him, and in his rage, he immediately summoned his martial spirit.

"Black Tiger, possess me!"

Barton's spirit is a black tiger, which, like the Dai family's white tiger spirit, is a top-tier spirit. Then, six spirit rings—one white, two yellow, two purple, and one black—slowly floated around him.

Feng Xiaotian patted the snow wolf king that was sitting down and ordered, "You guys go deal with the other bandits first, I'll go and meet this bandit leader."

The Snow Wolf King nodded slightly. Besides it, there were ten other ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts here, three of which were twenty-thousand-year-old soul beasts.

Feng Xiaotian glanced at Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu, "Bing'er, Xue Wu, you two use your Martial Soul Fusion Skill to attack those scattered bandits in coordination with the snow wolf pack. The rest of you protect them."

"Okay." Shui Bing'er nodded slightly, then reminded him, "Brother Tian, ​​you must be careful. A six-ring Soul Emperor is not so easy to deal with."

"Don't worry, it's just a kitten, it can't hurt me."

"Hmph! Arrogant." Barton was annoyed, but then, after seeing Feng Xiaotian's spirit ring configuration, he suddenly became dumbfounded.

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian's fourth spirit ring was exceptionally dazzling. Barton, just like Arong back then, could not believe his eyes.

"A black fourth spirit ring? How is that possible! And this guy is clearly a four-ring spirit master, but the aura he exudes is in no way inferior to mine."

Although he was shocked, Barton felt a little more confident when he thought that he also had a ten-thousand-year spirit ring. We both have ten-thousand-year spirit rings, so who is more noble than whom?

"First Soul Skill: Black Tiger Claws Out the Heart!"

Barton's first spirit ring flashed, and then Barton leaned back and leaped towards Feng Xiaotian, his strong arms forming tiger claws, one claw reaching for Feng Xiaotian's heart.

Although it was his first soul skill, Barton was, after all, a six-ring Soul Emperor with a soul power level that had reached the peak of level sixty-three. Even though it was his first soul skill, his strength was still quite terrifying.

Although he could have taken the attack head-on, there was no need. Feng Xiaotian easily dodged Barton's attack using the Lingbo Weibu technique.

Barton was startled when Feng Xiaotian disappeared from his sight, but then he heard a whooshing sound of wind breaking behind him, making him realize that Feng Xiaotian was behind him.

"Wind Release: Otama Rasengan!"

In just two seconds, a larger Rasengan, about the size of a basketball, appeared in Feng Xiaotian's hand and hurtled toward the back of Barton's neck.

"Oh no!" Barton was terrified. Having lived a life of constant danger for many years, he was extremely sensitive to the threat of death.

Now, he sensed the feeling of death from this giant Rasengan.

Fifth Soul Skill: Black Tiger Ring Shield!

A dense black aura was released from the Black Tiger Martial Soul behind Barton, forming a protective shield that blocked Feng Xiaotian's full-force Jade Spiral Ball.

Even so, countless cracks appeared on the protective shield, as if it would shatter at any moment.

"Second Soul Skill: Black Tiger Thrust!"

Barton's speed instantly doubled, but instead of attacking, he chose to flee. After maintaining his distance from Feng Xiaotian, Barton continued his attack.

Third Soul Skill: Black Tiger Roar!

Instantly, Barton opened his mouth wide and released a burst of soul power that shot towards Feng Xiaotian.

"Is it a skill similar to White Tiger's Blazing Light Wave?"

Feng Xiaotian asked in surprise, "Barton and the Black Tiger Martial Soul are very similar to the White Tiger and the Netherworld Cat, as if they are products of hybridization between the two."

It is not as strong as the White Tiger Martial Soul, but it is faster; it is not as fast as the Netherworld Cat Martial Soul, but it is stronger.

"Strong winds protect you!"

Feng Xiaotian conjured a gust of wind to block Barton's third soul skill. Being only the third soul skill, its power was limited and unable to break through his protective wind shield.

"Damn it! What kind of ability is this? The spirit rings aren't even flashing. Is it a self-created spirit skill?" Seeing his attack thwarted, Barton was furious and then continued to unleash even more powerful spirit skills.

Fourth Soul Skill: Black Tiger Meteor Shower!

Countless black flashes rushed towards Feng Xiaotian, but instead of retreating, Feng Xiaotian advanced, using the Lingbo Weibu technique to quickly approach Barton.

Barton is, after all, a six-ring Soul Emperor with profound soul power. It is clearly not a wise decision to fight him in a protracted battle; a quick victory is necessary.

On Feng Xiaotian's back, the Rift Wind Wings Soul Bone was revealed. The azure wings frantically absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and in an instant, the wings became even more solid.

With his azure wings unfurled, Feng Xiaotian's speed increased to another level, and he arrived in front of Barton in no time.

"This...this speed, how is this possible! Is this the speed a Soul Master should have?"

Second Soul Skill: Twin Wolves Possession!

"Immortal Technique: Divine Wind Demon Wolf Fifty-Four Consecutive Slashes!"

As his cultivation level improved, Feng Xiaotian's Gale Wolf Slash evolved into a fifty-four-slash combo, and the power of this move became increasingly formidable in the later stages.

Due to the evolution of his martial soul, Feng Xiaotian named it the Divine Wind Demon Wolf Combo Slash. Moreover, with the dual enhancement of his second soul skill and external soul bone, the power of each move of the Divine Wind Demon Wolf Combo Slash is four times that of normal!

"Die!"

Feng Xiaotian delivered a chop to the back of Barton's neck. Upon seeing this, Barton's expression changed drastically, and he quickly activated his sixth soul skill.

Sixth Soul Skill: Black Tiger Berserk!

This sixth soul skill is his trump card. It can instantly double his combat power for three minutes, but during this time he will lose his mind and become a raging beast.

"roar!"

Barton roared to the sky and met Feng Xiaotian's hand chop with a palm strike. It was obvious that Feng Xiaotian was at a disadvantage in the first move and was forced back dozens of steps, but the second consecutive strike came quickly.

As Feng Xiaotian continued his attacks, the gap between him and Barton narrowed. By the time he achieved his ninth consecutive strike, Feng Xiaotian was able to fight Barton to a standstill.

When he unleashed his tenth consecutive strike, Barton was actually slapped away by Feng Xiaotian!

"My God, is Brother Tian really that fierce? He even sent a six-ring Soul Emperor flying with a single slap!" Shui Yue'er was very surprised. Now, under the Snow Wolf's brutal slaughter, the Black Tiger Gang has been completely wiped out, leaving only Barton.

As Feng Xiaotian unleashed his thirteenth consecutive strike, Barton was cleaved in two and died instantly.

[Congratulations, host, for killing a Soul Master. You have gained 30,000 points.]

"With the cultivation of a level 50 Soul Master without any rings, he actually crossed thirteen levels to kill a level 63 Soul Emperor. This kid is definitely a genius!"

"Not only that, his fourth spirit ring is a ten-thousand-year spirit ring, making him practically the first person in the entire history of Douluo Continent to achieve this. Furthermore, he can control a thirty-thousand-year spirit beast. Such a monstrous talent must not be allowed to live!"

"Stop talking! This brat dared to kill my brother! I'll make him pay with his blood!"

"Yes, Lord Hoddle!"

Just when Feng Xiaotian thought the battle was over, he suddenly heard a cold voice. He immediately looked up and saw three men in black standing in the distance, watching the battle.

What surprised Feng Xiaotian even more was that all three of them were Soul Saints.

"Who are you?"

"Hmph, you little brat, you killed my brother and you still have the nerve to ask who I am?" As he spoke, the man in black summoned his martial spirit, which turned out to be a snow wolf.

This reminded Feng Xiaotian of the bandit leader who had been chasing Shui Bing'er and the others. Before he died, he had said that his elder brother, Hoder, would come to avenge him. Could this be the same person?

"You're Hoddle?"

"Hmph, that's right! Since you killed my brother, then let's pay with blood! Seventh Soul Skill: Snow Wolf True Form!"

(End of this chapter)