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Chapter 190 - Despairing Feng Xiaotian

Quan Yi's missed grab was somewhat unexpected; Feng Xiaotian's displayed speed was in no way inferior to that of an Agility Attack System Soul Master of the same level.

However, after being dodged, Quan Yi didn't panic. His eyes followed closely, firmly fixed on Feng Xiaotian's figure.

Quan Yi exerted strength from his entire body, and his body, which had leaped off the ground, forcibly twisted in the air under the control of his powerful core strength.

While twisting his body, Quan Yi used Multitasking. His left hand flipped over, his palm opened, and pure, scorching Fire-attribute Soul Power rapidly poured into the center of his palm, completing a high degree of concentration.

"Bang!"

The concentrated Soul Power exploded in an instant, causing Quan Yi's body to twist even faster.

Quan Yi did this to turn his front towards Feng Xiaotian in the air.

At the same time, the gang scattered on the surface of his body quickly softened.

The softened gang streaked across Quan Yi's body surface like raindrops, rapidly gathering at the tip of his right middle finger.

And once again condensed into a conical tip.

Quan Yi's eyes narrowed. While rotating his body to the right, he used the momentum to quickly wave his right hand towards the sky. The Vermillion tip condensed on his fingertip shot towards the sky like a sharp spearhead.

Under the dual force of the powerful strength of his right arm and the ejection of his own Soul Power, the tip, separated from his body, directly tore through Feng Xiaotian's left wing from below like a bullet.

"Ah!"

Because it went straight through Feng Xiaotian's wing from bottom to top, Quan Yi's ranged attack directly tore a large opening in his hard wing.

The damage to the wing seemed to cause Feng Xiaotian great pain.

After his loud scream, his body tilted severely due to the damage to one wing, but Feng Xiaotian was no simple character.

After being attacked, he endured the pain and quickly maintained his balance with only one wing.

Although he couldn't fly with just one wing, he could still control his trajectory as he fell.

His right single wing flickered continuously in the air, and his falling body moved to the left out of thin air.

Quan Yi's body flipped backward, and after his feet landed on the ground, he quickly rushed towards the direction where Feng Xiaotian was falling.

All of this happened too fast. In the eyes of the crowd, it was clear that Feng Xiaotian had taken the lead and had the upper hand at the beginning.

But in the next second, the situation reversed, and Feng Xiaotian became a panicked escapee.

It was already too late for the Divine Wind Team members flying in the air to provide support.

Quan Yi gathered Soul Power in his legs, and this time his speed was several levels faster than the first time.

Just as Feng Xiaotian was about to fall to the ground, he stood behind him.

He used his Vermillion jade-colored iron hand to tightly grasp the wings on his back.

"Crack!"

Quan Yi didn't hesitate and directly used the power of his strong hands to crush the hardest and thickest branches of the wings.

Instantly, as the wings were crushed by Quan Yi, a mist of blood burst out from the shattered parts of the wings.

"Ah!"

Feng Xiaotian let out an extremely miserable scream.

Although his wings were not real body parts, they were also products condensed from his own being.

The senses were connected to the wings.

The pain of the wings shattering rushed straight into Feng Xiaotian's mind at this moment.

However, more than pain, his mind was filled with disbelief. His shoulders were comparable to the hardness of refined steel.

He had never imagined that someone could break his wings with just their grip strength.

In fact, Quan Yi originally wanted to tear the wings directly from Feng Xiaotian's back.

But considering the friendship between the two academies and the bloody nature of the scene, he chose to completely destroy Feng Xiaotian's flying ability in the least exaggerated way.

With such damage, it would take time to recover before he could use his wings again.

As Quan Yi snapped his wings, Feng Xiaotian lost their support and plummeted to the ground.

Despite the fall, Feng Xiaotian didn't lose consciousness; the pain even ignited a frenzy within him.

He knew the gap between their strengths was too vast, but he was also the captain of the Divine Wind Team, bearing everyone's expectations. He couldn't afford to fall here.

He braced himself, quickly rose, and shouted to his teammates, "Attack me!"

As he yelled, his claws once again gathered azure Wind Blades.

This time, he didn't launch the Wind Blades. Instead, he chose to condense them in his palms, using them as his own sharp claws to attack the enemy.

On the ground, Feng Xiaotian's speed was even faster than when he was flying.

And at close range, in just a turn, his sharp Wind Blade claws were already closing in on Quan Yi.

At the same time, the members of the Divine Wind Team understood Feng Xiaotian's resolve from his shout.

Countless Wind Blades and Wind Cannons erupted from the other seven members. In an instant, Quan Yi was completely surrounded by a dense, all-encompassing barrage of Soul Skill attacks from above and below.

This was the mutually assured destruction method Feng Xiaotian had devised in an instant.

Through his sudden attack, as long as he could hold Quan Yi for a moment, he could ensure that Quan Yi would bathe in the Soul Skill barrage along with him.

Quan Yi looked at Feng Xiaotian's decisive choice, and his eyes held a different view of this young man.

To erupt in the face of despair and come up with a mutually assured destruction method in an instant was not something everyone could do.

It required a strong will and a mad decisiveness.

But, alas.

Feng Xiaotian had his teammates, and Quan Yi had his.

Quan Yi, facing the onslaught of attacks, didn't even move. He even dispersed the Soul Power he had gathered in his hands.

Just as Feng Xiaotian thought he had succeeded, a blazing white light emerged from behind Quan Yi.

The next moment, the white light stole his vision.

A scorching aura crashed into him.

This aura was hot, but it didn't burn his body. However, it had a repulsive force that he couldn't resist.

It directly blasted away the Wind Blades in his hands and sent his body flying.

From the stands, people could only see a dazzling white light suddenly erupting from the center of the Blazing Fire Team and quickly sweeping across the entire Arena.

When the light dissipated, the dense Soul Skill attacks that had surrounded Quan Yi had disappeared.

Even Feng Xiaotian, whose Wind Blades were about to touch Quan Yi, was now near the edge of the Arena.

This was Huo Wu's Third Soul Skill, Defying Flame Ring.

Although she hadn't activated the Martial Soul Second Awakening, with the dual assistance of Ling Yun and Wang Xing, and the explosive power of Ring Fusion, this Soul Skill could still unleash terrifying repulsive force.

All Soul Skills and enemies would be kept out by this move.

Moreover, because the color of the flame had changed to a dazzling, blazing white light,

it had more visual interference than the original version, making it difficult to easily perceive the distance of the fire ring.

Feng Xiaotian lay on the cold Rock ground, staring blankly ahead.

He noticed that the source of the white light was Huo Wu.

At this moment,

the confidence he had accumulated over a long time was completely shattered by Quan Yi and Huo Wu.

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