Whoosh~
As expected, Feng Xiaotian's other wing was also sliced off by the Wind Wheel Cut. The Gale Devil Wolf's Eighteen Consecutive Cuts ended before even one cut was unleashed.
"Pfft~"
His soul skill broken, Feng Xiaotian immediately spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and fell from the air, barely supporting himself by placing one hand on the ground.
On the other side, Mo Hui retracted the Wind Wheel Cut, condensing it to a diameter of thirty centimeters, and walked slowly towards Feng Xiaotian, holding it in one hand.
First Soul Skill, Wind Blade Array!
At this moment, Feng Xiaotian still didn't give up. His first soul ring lit up, and ten wind blades immediately shot towards Mo Hui, who was walking towards him.
The ten wind blades came together, almost blocking Mo Hui's path forward. This kind of attack would make even a Soul Elder temporarily avoid the sharp edge, but Mo Hui showed no intention of dodging.
Holding the Wind Wheel Cut in one hand, Mo Hui walked slowly towards Feng Xiaotian, slicing down the wind blades in front of him. His leisurely pace stunned everyone present.
Seeing that the ten wind blades were useless, Feng Xiaotian quickly reached forward with both hands, shooting out more wind blades, attempting to stop Mo Hui.
But upon seeing this, Mo Hui sneered. Another Wind Wheel Cut appeared in his other hand. He threw out the two Wind Wheel Cuts, and they circled around Mo Hui like protective shields, striking down the wind blades attacking him one by one.
Meanwhile, Mo Hui continued to advance, saying to Feng Xiaotian, "Your punches and kicks are weak, your wind blades are not refined, your rhythm is chaotic, and your soul skills are slow. None of it is decent. Do you, like this, deserve to contend with me? Keep dreaming!"
With that, Mo Hui arrived in front of Feng Xiaotian, recalled one Wind Wheel, and directly swung the other Wind Wheel Cut at Feng Xiaotian.
Feng Xiaotian closed his eyes. However, after waiting for a long time, the expected pain did not come. He opened his eyes to find that Mo Hui had already withdrawn the Wind Wheel and had walked to the edge of the dueling ground and jumped down.
It was just a match, so Mo Hui naturally wouldn't actually cut him. After all, the Wind Wheel Cut wasn't a wind blade; if he had really cut him, he would have probably been instantly sliced in half.
At the same time, through this battle, Mo Hui also confirmed his strength level.
Although Feng Xiaotian hadn't had time to acquire his fourth soul ring yet, he was still a level forty expert, and his Gale Twin-Headed Wolf spirit was an extremely powerful existence among spirits. The fact that he could easily defeat the opponent indicated that his strength had already surpassed the Soul Grandmaster level, and it was even possible that many Soul Elders would not be his match.
In this situation, Mo Hui naturally lost the desire to continue dueling. So, he immediately left the Kamikaze Academy's dueling ground with Bibi Bird, preparing to head to Hurricane Canyon to continue increasing his soul power level.
Meanwhile, at the dueling ground, it wasn't until Mo Hui left that the people present regained their senses and began to discuss excitedly among themselves.
It was unbelievable. A child who had just broken through to Soul Grandmaster had defeated Feng Xiaotian, who had already reached level forty. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought someone was joking.
One must know that Feng Xiaotian's current strength was enough to rank in the top five within Kamikaze Academy. Apart from a few senior students who had already broken through to Soul Elder, Feng Xiaotian was the strongest. The self-created soul skill he created, Gale Devil Wolf's Eighteen Consecutive Cuts, had even been praised by the dean, its power not inferior to an ordinary fourth soul skill.
But when Feng Xiaotian fought against that new student named Mo Hui, he was defeated so thoroughly. He was completely crushed in both close combat and ranged attacks, and his self-created soul skill was broken on the spot.
Especially the evaluation Mo Hui gave Feng Xiaotian at the end was extremely hurtful. At this moment, those students who had previously fought against Mo Hui felt a hint of relief.
Fortunately, the other party didn't say those words when he fought against them, otherwise their mental state would have surely crumbled.
"Xiaotian, are you alright?"
At this moment, Feng Yunfan, who was watching from below the stage, flew onto the dueling platform, helped Feng Xiaotian up, and said with some concern.
"I'm alright! He held back and didn't injure my vital points."
Feng Xiaotian shook his head and replied.
Suddenly, Feng Xiaotian sighed and spoke to Feng Yunfan beside him:
"Yunfan, do you know? I once thought I was a genius. Innate full soul power, breaking through to Soul Elder at twenty, creating my own soul skill - these things that seemed almost impossible for others, I accomplished. This caused me to lose myself somewhat in the honor and praise of others."
"Xiaotian..."
Seeing this, Feng Xiaotian quickly waved his hand, stopping Feng Yunfan from saying anything further.
Then, Feng Xiaotian took a deep breath, forcefully suppressed and calmed his emotions, saying, "That Mo Hui is right. I have too many shortcomings. My punches and kicks are weak, my wind blades are not refined, my rhythm is chaotic, and my soul skills are slow. In front of him, almost nothing about me is decent."
"No wonder he wasn't willing to use a spirit fusion skill with me. He and I are not the same kind of people at all. A spirit fusion skill is simply impossible to succeed, and even if it were forced to succeed, its power wouldn't be very strong."
Speaking of this, Feng Xiaotian suddenly gave a self-mocking smile. He had actually tried to use a spirit fusion skill with the other party. Looking back now, it was truly ridiculous.
On the other side, Mo Hui had already bought a month's worth of food and arrived at the inner area of Hurricane Canyon with Bibi Bird.
Entering the inner area was once a bit difficult for him, but now that he had broken through to level thirty and Bobo had evolved into Bibi Bird, the wind in the inner area could no longer affect him.
"Perhaps I can try cultivating in the core area."
Mo Hui thought to himself.
After reaching level thirty, the difficulty of cultivation increased significantly. Although his current meditation efficiency was no less than that of other geniuses, it was impossible to maintain the previous speed of increasing six levels per year.
But if he could obtain stronger external boosts, perhaps his cultivation speed could increase further.
The age of his current body was eleven and a half. There were still eight and a half years left until the end of the golden cultivation period at twenty. During this time, he needed to do his best to increase his level with all his might.
Many things are difficult precisely because one's level is not high enough. As long as one's level is high enough, many problems that seemed difficult before are actually no big deal at all.
Thinking this, Mo Hui walked towards the core area of Hurricane Canyon with Bibi Bird.
Upon entering the core area, Mo Hui immediately felt a huge wind blowing, which not only made it difficult for him to move forward, but the occasional small wind blades also made him break out in a cold sweat.
"Not good, the wind here is actually not weaker than the strong wind created by that two-thousand-year-old Hurricane Bird!"
Seeing the scene in the core area was like this, Mo Hui immediately thought to himself that it was bad. In this situation, let alone cultivating, even sitting there, he would have to worry about being blown down the canyon by the wind.
Just as Mo Hui was about to retreat from the core area, a thin figure appeared in front of him.