"Air Blade: Six-in-One!"
Mo Hui silently chanted, and his first soul ring lit up. Pidgeotto rapidly flapped its wings, sending out six wind blades that quickly merged into a giant, three-meter-long cyan wind blade, slicing towards Feng Xiaotian with a whistling sound.
But Feng Xiaotian seemed stunned, frozen in place, watching the wind blade attack him.
It wasn't until the wind blade reached him that Feng Xiaotian snapped back to reality. His first soul ring quickly lit up, and a formation of ten crescent-shaped cyan wind blades met Mo Hui's giant wind blade.
However, how could mere ordinary wind blades be a match for Mo Hui's Air Blade: Six-in-One? The ten wind blades only blocked for a moment before being crushed by the giant wind blade, and the power of the Air Blade: Six-in-One had not diminished much at this point.
Meanwhile, taking advantage of that brief moment, Feng Xiaotian's second and third soul skills lit up almost simultaneously. He leaped up to dodge the giant wind blade's slash, then suddenly charged rapidly towards Mo Hui.
"Does he think he can't win at range and wants to fight up close?"
Seeing this, Mo Hui's eyes flashed, instantly seeing through the opponent's intention.
But Mo Hui didn't directly evade, nor did he plan to let Pidgeotto interfere with the opponent. Instead, he took a stance for close combat, welcoming Feng Xiaotian's arrival.
He was preparing to test his close-combat skills and also wanted to understand the true strength of the Divine Wind Academy's number one genius.
Mo Hui's expression slightly condensed, and the light purple third soul ring under his feet lit up. A strong wind appeared on the field, causing Mo Hui to be enveloped in a faint white light.
Looking at Feng Xiaotian swooping down towards him, Mo Hui thought to himself, "Feng Xiaotian, let me see the level of you, the Divine Wind Academy's number one genius!"
Soon, Feng Xiaotian rushed in front of him, extending a pair of sharp wolf claws from his fists, and clawed at Mo Hui.
Mo Hui dodged Feng Xiaotian's claw attack with a flash, then, under the amplification of the Tailwind field, condensed a large amount of soul power onto his right foot and turned to kick towards Feng Xiaotian.
Since Mo Hui could develop self-created soul skills like 'Impact' and 'Peck' while at Nuoding Academy, how could he not be able to use similar ultimate moves after four years and absorbing the knowledge of Divine Wind Academy?
It was just that in Mo Hui's current view, ultimate moves of this level could no longer be considered self-created soul skills; at most, they were just rough applications of soul power.
On the other side, Feng Xiaotian immediately raised his hands to defend upon seeing Mo Hui's kick.
However, the moment he came into contact with Mo Hui's leg, Feng Xiaotian's expression changed drastically, because he felt a huge force coming from Mo Hui's leg. The power of this kick was actually no weaker than that of a power-type soul master at the same level as him!
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, Feng Xiaotian was knocked back, retreating several steps before finally dissipating Mo Hui's force.
"What tremendous force!"
After stopping, Feng Xiaotian looked at Mo Hui with a serious expression. At this moment, he had already regarded Mo Hui as an opponent of the same level, and the contempt he initially held due to the eight-level gap in rank was completely gone.
But at the same time, a doubt arose in Feng Xiaotian's heart: why could the opponent possess such powerful strength?
Although full of doubts, Feng Xiaotian didn't have time to think too much, because Mo Hui's attack had arrived.
The moment he repelled Feng Xiaotian, Mo Hui pushed off with both feet and charged towards Feng Xiaotian.
Mo Hui didn't use 'Quick Attack', but even so, under the amplification of the Tailwind field, Mo Hui's speed was no weaker than that of an agility-attack type soul master of the same level.
Mo Hui turned into a cyan blur, instantly arriving in front of Feng Xiaotian, condensing a large amount of soul power onto his fist, and hitting him heavily.
In the time that followed, Mo Hui and Feng Xiaotian engaged in an intense battle. However, the more they fought, the more shocked Feng Xiaotian became.
Every punch and kick from the opponent was a huge threat to him. He needed to spend a lot of energy to neutralize the opponent's immense force, causing him to fall into a disadvantage in this fist and foot exchange, retreating step by step.
"Damn it, how can he be so fast and yet possess such great strength at the same time?"
Feng Xiaotian roared unwillingly in his heart. Logically speaking, speed and attack generally only allow for one, and possessing both simultaneously is extremely rare.
Feng Xiaotian's greatest pride was that his mutated martial soul, the Swift Wind Double-Headed Wolf, allowed him to have speed no less than that of an agility-attack type soul master of the same level, despite being a power-attack type soul master.
But now, his pride was shattered. The person in front of him had a soul power level nine levels lower than his, yet possessed faster speed and stronger attacks than him.
"Bang!"
There was another collision of fists and feet. This time, Feng Xiaotian was knocked back by Mo Hui's full-power kick, only stopping after continuously retreating over ten steps.
After stopping, Feng Xiaotian looked at his hands and found that they were trembling because he had forcefully blocked over ten kicks from the opponent.
This time, Mo Hui did not pursue. Instead, he looked calmly at Feng Xiaotian not far away and said indifferently, "Is this the so-called number one genius of Divine Wind Academy? Truly disappointing!"
"Ah~ Don't get cocky! If you're so capable, try my eighteen consecutive slashes of the Swift Wind Demonic Wolf!"
Seeing Mo Hui's indifferent expression, Feng Xiaotian felt his self-esteem was greatly scorned. He could no longer hold back and directly used his trump card, the newly improved eighteen consecutive slashes of the Swift Wind Demonic Wolf!
After the double-headed wolf shadow behind him integrated into his body, Feng Xiaotian leaped up. In the air, Feng Xiaotian's hands transformed into giant wings, and he attacked Mo Hui along a unique trajectory.
Feng Xiaotian's attack trajectory was actually very particular. Along this trajectory, Feng Xiaotian experienced the least resistance and could accumulate energy more easily.
"Cutting Wind Wheel."
Facing Feng Xiaotian's eighteen consecutive slashes of the Swift Wind Demonic Wolf, Mo Hui's expression remained unchanged. He raised his hand over his head, quickly condensed a one-meter-diameter cyan light wheel, and threw it out.
"What is this thing!?"
On the other side, Feng Xiaotian naturally also saw the cyan light wheel thrown by Mo Hui and was immediately shocked in his heart.
However, he had full confidence in his eighteen consecutive slashes of the Swift Wind Demonic Wolf, so he did not choose to dodge, but directly collided with Mo Hui's Cutting Wind Blade.
Swish~
But in just an instant, Feng Xiaotian regretted his decision, because the sharpness of this cyan light wheel exceeded his imagination. One of his wings was cut open as if cutting tofu, and the momentum of the eighteen consecutive slashes of the Swift Wind Demonic Wolf was terminated accordingly.
However, he still had the other wing!
Feng Xiaotian's eyes lit up again. Although the momentum was terminated, the initial power of the eighteen consecutive slashes of the Swift Wind Demonic Wolf was also considerable. As long as he could hit Mo Hui head-on, he would definitely be able to end this battle!
However, would things really turn out as Feng Xiaotian thought?
Of course not. Mo Hui slightly moved the hand controlling the Cutting Wind Wheel, and the cyan light wheel, which was originally behind Feng Xiaotian, quickly turned and slashed towards Feng Xiaotian's remaining wing.