Douluo Continent: My life is ruined, but I become stronger by taking on disciples.

Chapter 148 Ling Lei Shi's Frustration

Feng Xiaotian's casual remark completely enraged Ling Leishi.

He knew his own strength better than anyone else, and he wouldn't have been so angry if his sore spot hadn't been touched.

Although he was already a Title Douluo, he understood that his strength was not much greater than that of a powerful Soul Douluo.

Compared to those Soul Douluos with monstrous combat power, he only had one more Soul Skill.

Now, being mocked by a junior, he finally lost his temper and exploded.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Thunderous Strike!"

Before he finished speaking, a giant thunder boar, over ten feet tall, appeared on Ling Lei Boar's back, roaring to the sky and shaking the earth.

His eyes sharpened, and in the blink of an eye, he dashed towards Feng Xiaotian like a streak of red light.

Feng Xiaotian sensed the approach of death, and out of his survival instinct, he quickly jumped off the flying soul tool.

"Boom!"

The wind howled past his ears, and the flying soul tool was smashed and exploded by the Thunder Boar.

Feng Xiaotian quickly activated his martial spirit, using his Gale Wings to hover in the air.

Before he could catch his breath, Ling Lei Boar turned back and continued to charge at Feng Xiaotian.

Although Feng Xiaotian was shocked, he had already seen many big scenes before.

A mere titled Douluo wouldn't be enough to make him lose his composure.

He calmed down and recalled the teachings of his two masters, Lan Minghua and Yunshan, who told him not to be so rigid.

Feng Xiaotian's thoughts were racing.

"This guy is indeed fast, but only in a straight line. And he doesn't seem to be familiar with flying yet; he's not as agile as I am now. That way, I can fly at full speed to dodge!"

Although he was only a Soul Emperor, his fifth Soul Ring was a 50,000-year-old Swift.

The 50,000-year-old swift granted him terrifying flight speed; now, his full-speed flight is even comparable to that of a Contra player.

Moreover, Ling Leishi is a powerful attack-type Title Douluo, so speed is not his advantage. In addition, he has only recently been promoted to Title Douluo, so his flying skills are terrible.

Feng Xiaotian smiled slightly as he watched the charging Ling Lei Boar, then his wings flapped on his back and his body suddenly rose higher.

Ling Lei could only watch helplessly as Feng Xiaotian dodged, powerless to do anything about it.

This is the flaw in his soul skill: it cannot change direction flexibly.

"Damn brat, I never expected him to be a flying soul master!" Ling Lei cursed under his breath when he suddenly heard a whooshing sound.

Turning his head, he saw several cyan wind blades slashing towards his neck and other vulnerable areas.

"How dare he!"

Ling Leishi never expected that Feng Xiaotian would launch a counterattack this time.

It followed him like a shadow, unleashing sharp cyan wind blades aimed directly at his vital points.

Don't underestimate Feng Xiaotian just because he's only a Soul Emperor; every strike he delivers with focused energy is powerful.

Even a titled Douluo can be injured if a vital point is damaged.

Ling Leishi's pupils suddenly contracted, not expecting Feng Xiaotian's attacks to be so efficient, with each strike perfectly timed.

"Damn it, I actually felt threatened by an attack from a Soul Emperor!"

Without hesitation, he quickly accelerated and avoided the vital points.

"Bang bang bang!"

However, when the cyan wind blades struck him, they only left faint white marks.

Feng Xiaotian sneered. Those wind blades were just a feint, not his full-force attack.

Ling Leishi was furious when he saw the hint of mockery on Feng Xiaotian's lips.

Being mocked by a mere Soul Emperor is bad enough, but to be tricked by this Soul Emperor is even worse.

As a titled Douluo, doesn't he have any pride?

"You little brat, I'm going to chop you up alive!"

Ling Lei immediately used his soul skill to attack Feng Xiaotian.

However, he is a power-attack type Soul Master, and most of his attack methods can only be used in close combat, with few ranged attack methods.

Feng Xiaotian grinned, and his fifth spirit ring suddenly lit up.

The blue wings on his back expanded several times their original size and then suddenly trembled!

In an instant, he transformed into a streak of azure lightning, visibly creating distance and causing Ling Lei Boar's attack to miss.

Feng Xiaotian glanced at him mockingly, then gave an order to the remaining half of the Flying Army.

"All soldiers, heed my command! Slaughter the remaining troops of the Star Luo Empire!"

The Flying Army was well-trained and did not panic despite losing half of its men.

Upon receiving the order, they immediately launched a second round of attacks.

They swooped down over the Star Luo Empire's army on the ground, simultaneously pulling the triggers of the Zhuge Crossbow on their flying soul guides.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

In an instant, crossbow bolts rained down, covering the sky and the earth.

In a mere instant, it enveloped the remaining Star Luo Empire army.

Ling Leishi snapped out of his daze, his eyes blazing with fury.

He knew that if his entire army was wiped out, even if he won the first battle, it would be a Pyrrhic victory.

But now he was powerless and could only watch helplessly.

As the arrows rained down, the remaining ten or twenty thousand soldiers were riddled with holes in an instant.

Even with their best efforts to defend, those Soul Master soldiers could not avoid annihilation.

"ah!!!"

Ling Lei let out a mournful cry, then became enraged.

His eyes blazed with fury as he stared intently at Feng Xiaotian, wishing he could devour him alive.

"You brat, die!"

He roared and attacked Feng Xiaotian again.

Feng Xiaotian did not panic, but instead commanded the remaining Flying Army to encircle and annihilate Ling Leizhu.

Today they will defeat the strong as the weak.

With the Soul Emperor's power, he slaughtered the Title Douluo!

The Flying Army quickly increased the speed of their flying soul tools to the maximum, several times faster than before.

Those Flying Army soldiers who survived the attack by the Thunder Boars were the elite of the elite.

For them, the flying soul tool is like the wings of a bird; they can use it freely and it will never go out of control.

They swiftly surrounded the Linglei Boar like a flock of crows, launching surprise attacks from time to time with large, powerful Zhuge crossbow bolts.

The large Zhuge Crossbow is incredibly powerful; each bolt possesses the full force of a powerful attack-type Soul Saint.

Even though Ling Leishi was a titled Douluo, he wouldn't dare to take so many crossbow bolts at the same time.

"The second soul skill, Crazy Armor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Thunder Pig's entire body suddenly grew covered with the hard scales that the Mad Thunder Pig had on its body.

The rapidly falling crossbow bolts struck the surface, creating a continuous clanging sound.

Although he managed to defend against it, Ling Leishi was furious.

I never imagined that I, a titled Douluo, could be so humiliated by a group of Soul Masters whose highest level was only Soul Emperor.

Unforgivable, unforgivable!

"I'll kill you all! Eighth Soul Skill, Thunderous Strike!"

Instantly, thunder roared within a hundred-meter radius of the Thunder Pig, transforming it into a lightning domain in an instant.

Although this move is extremely powerful, it has a fatal flaw.

That means he cannot move while releasing his soul skill.

Feng Xiaotian saw through their plan and quickly ordered the Flying Army to create distance, easily escaping the Thunder Domain's range.

Not only that, they also launched attacks outside the Thunder Zone using large-sized Zhuge Crossbows.

Ling Lei was so angry he was practically spitting fire, his eyes blazing with fury, but he was utterly helpless.

Feng Xiaotian and the Flying Army waged guerrilla warfare against him, retreating when the enemy advanced, harassing when the enemy camped, attacking when the enemy was tired, and pursuing when the enemy retreated.

Even though Ling Leishi was a titled Douluo, he was still left looking disheveled.

Meanwhile, on the hill behind the Tianlong Gang building, Lan Minghua was lying on a smooth rock.

Before them stood a soul tool that resembled a mirror.

This soul tool is like a projector, capable of projecting the battle between Feng Xiaotian, Feitian Army, and Ling Leishi.

Lan Minghua was able to see this scene because a titled Douluo from the Heavenly Dragon Empire was watching it from the shadows, and a soul tool was transmitting the image to him.

"Heh, it seems Yunshan has done a good job training him."

Lan Minghua was very satisfied with Feng Xiaotian's performance and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Upon hearing this, Oscar, who was wielding his sword not far from Lan Minghua, sheathed his sword and scurried over.

"Master, what are you looking at?"

When Lan Minghua saw Oscar, he gave him a smacked on the head in exasperation, "Look at your junior brother!"

Oscar craned his neck, looked at the scene before him, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Junior Brother Xiaotian, he... he's fighting a Title Douluo?!"

Oscar's eyes widened in shock.

Lan Minghua glanced at him and retorted, "Look at your pathetic self. He's not fighting; he's thinking about killing that Title Douluo!"

"What!" Oscar was shocked and turned pale. He never expected that his junior brother would have such great ambitions.

With the strength of a Soul Emperor, he actually wanted to kill a Title Douluo!

Seeing his disbelieving look, Lan Minghua retorted, "Don't believe me? Then see for yourself whether your junior brother can succeed!"

In the scene, Feng Xiaotian's lips curled slightly, as if he had come up with a solution.

(End of this chapter)