Chapter 112: Defeat Feng Xiaotian
"Ice and Fire Evil Eyes!"
At that moment, a sharp wind blade shot toward Davis from the front. His body shifted slightly, easily dodging the blade with a side step.
With his evil eyes, Davis could accurately predict the trajectory of the attack—this kind of move couldn't touch him at all. He continued to dodge swiftly and cleanly, avoiding all ten wind blades that were sharp enough to cut through stone.
The wind blades struck the ground, trees, and rocks around him, sending debris flying—but Davis remained untouched, like a lotus blooming from the mud, pristine and unscathed.
"What?!"
Feng Xiaotian looked shocked, taking a step back.
His Wind Blade Array was extremely dense, yet Davis had evaded it with ease.
Feng Xiaotian's Swift Wind Two-Headed Wolf was a mutant martial spirit. Normally, the first soul skill of a Swift Wind Demon Wolf Spirit Master could only fire a single wind blade. But he could shoot ten at once—he had always been proud of that.
With these wind blades sharp enough to slice iron, he had defeated countless opponents. He never imagined they would be so effortlessly avoided by Davis.
"Isn't this guy a power-type Spirit Master? How can he be this fast too? Truly a mutant martial spirit... Interesting."
Feng Xiaotian felt a strange kinship with Davis. He too had a mutant spirit. Though categorized as an agility-type Spirit Master, he also had the strength and power of an assault-type.
"Try again!"
His first soul ring lit up again, and ten crescent-shaped blue wind blades flew toward Davis from all directions.
"Trying to suppress me with long-range attacks? Don't take me for a fool. But in the face of absolute power, no trick matters! Ice and Fire Wings—unleash!"
Davis exploded with power. A majestic wave of soul pressure swept outward, creating visible ripples in the air. Even Feng Xiaotian and Huo Wu turned pale in shock. They hadn't expected Davis' soul power to be so overwhelmingly deep.
The terrifying pressure shattered the approaching wind blades, sending them scattering.
At the same time, his wings of ice and fire spread wide—like dragon wings, with a wingspan of over 20 meters.
Then—Davis moved.
"Careful!" someone warned.
Whoosh—
He vanished into a blur and reappeared behind Feng Xiaotian like a shadow. A punch lashed out!
"What speed!"
Feng Xiaotian's expression changed drastically. Hearing the sharp whistle of the wind behind him, he spun and raised both arms to block just in time.
Bang!
He managed to intercept the punch—but his arms went numb from the force.
He staggered back nearly 20 meters.
Cold sweat rolled down his forehead.
"What strength…"
"Heh, your reaction's not bad! As expected of a top student from Divine Wind Academy. Your wind-sensing technique is impressive—judging my position by the airflow. Not bad!"
Davis smiled faintly.
After all, this was the same Feng Xiaotian who had once forced Tang San to pull out the Clear Sky Hammer. He wasn't entirely without skill.
"But… if that's all you've got, you're still no match for me. Show me your self-created spirit skill. Let's see just how powerful it really is."
"In that case… I won't hold back!"
As soon as the words fell, Feng Xiaotian's second and third soul rings lit up one after another.
"Second soul skill: Double Wolf Possession!"
"Third soul skill: Gale Wings!"
The two-headed wolf spirit behind him fused fully with his body. His muscles expanded rapidly. Then, a pair of huge blue wings unfurled from his back.
Though not as massive as Davis', Feng Xiaotian's wingspan still reached 10 meters. His strength, speed, and defense increased by 50%, and now—he could fly!
But that wasn't all. The wind wings fused with his arms, turning him into a high-speed, mobile hurricane.
"This is my self-created soul skill: Wind Demon Wolf: Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes! Get ready!"
With a loud shout, his arms—now turned into sharp wind blades—stabbed toward Davis' chest with terrifying momentum.
"Come on!"
Rather than retreating, Davis stepped forward to meet the strike. His left arm transformed into a tiger claw and caught Feng Xiaotian's wrist mid-air!
Boom!
Claw met claw. The impact shook the air. But Davis' terrifying physical body made him nearly invincible.
Even when taking the attack head-on, not a scratch marked his palm.
It was clear—the thirty-six slashes of the Wind Demon Wolf grew stronger with each strike, but the first was always the weakest. Most people would choose to dodge or defend the first move to gauge its power, giving Feng Xiaotian time to build up momentum.
But Davis saw through the essence of this technique.
He didn't dodge—he intercepted it immediately, then locked Feng Xiaotian's wrist tight!
"Wha—?!"
Feng Xiaotian's expression froze.
He hadn't expected Davis to see through his technique so cleanly.
Still, he didn't hesitate. The wind blade on his other arm instantly slashed toward Davis' body.
Originally, he had aimed for the neck. But considering Davis had helped Huo Wu capture the Fiery Lion, he couldn't bring himself to strike a vital point.
But he had misjudged—Davis was much faster.
Davis' right arm transformed into another tiger claw, and with a cold snarl, he grabbed Feng Xiaotian by the throat.
"Don't move."
"Guh—ah…"
Feng Xiaotian groaned in pain.
The crushing grip on his throat sent waves of suffocation through his mind. Fear surged.
He could feel it—Davis could kill him in one second if he wanted to.
After a pause, Davis casually threw him to the ground.
"You've lost. Now do you understand the gap between us? Your proud self-created soul skill is nothing in front of true power!"
"I… lost?"
Feng Xiaotian lay there, stunned.
He had once believed that his self-created technique—at its peak—could challenge even a Soul King-level teacher. That belief had given rise to pride… and complacency.
He thought a unique technique could make up for the gap between himself and the truly powerful.
But reality had struck hard. In real combat, no one would give him time to build momentum.
"Well… time to end this farce."
Davis looked toward Huo Wu and smiled.
"Miss Huo Wu, you can begin absorbing the spirit ring now. If you delay any longer, that flaming lion won't last."
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