Douluo's life to the end

Chapter 212 The Golden Age
This blow came back in vain, Feng Xiaotian's face didn't change much, after all his grandfather said that this is equivalent to the defense level of a 55th level soul king.

After Feng Xiaotian adjusted his state in the air, he launched an attack on Feng Aotian again, and the demon wolf's wings slashed towards Feng Aotian's body in different directions.

Bang bang bang.
The continuous slashes launched by the demon wolf's wings hit the soul defense cover one after another, making dull noises one after another.

The second cut, the fourth cut, the eighth cut, until the No.12 cut, only a few cracks appeared in the soul defense shield on Feng Aotian's body, but there was only this little crack.

Of course, the effect of force is mutual, every time Feng Xiaotian is bounced away, the ground under Feng Aotian's feet also gradually cracks, and his calf sinks a little bit.

"Galewind Demon Wolf No. 18 consecutive slashes!"

Feng Xiaotian let out a roar, and the blue soul power flickered all over his body, leaving only an afterimage in the air, which was superimposed to the last attack on the wings of the demon wolf, and slashed fiercely on Feng Aotian's soul power defense shield .

Bang~!

The soul defense shield exploded the moment it touched the wings of the demon wolf, and the strong shock wave knocked Feng Aotian's body back a few steps.

And Feng Xiaotian himself flew backwards directly under the effect of the impact, and slammed into the edge of the training field fiercely, the aura on Feng Xiaotian's body instantly weakened a bit.

Although his Gale Demon Wolf Eighteen Slashes broke through the 55th level soul power shield, but this is also his limit.

If it was still the previous 36 consecutive slashes, then Feng Xiaotian would probably be lying on the ground now. The last blow of the previous 36 consecutive slashes, after the cast, the counter-shock force alone would be enough to break Feng Xiaotian's pair of demons. Wolf Wings, and even himself will be seriously injured by the backlash.

But now because of the enhanced physical fitness, the number of slashes has been reduced by half. Even if all eighteen consecutive slashes are used, they will not be seriously injured, at most they will be slightly injured.

"Grandpa, I succeeded!"

"Hahaha! I succeeded!"

Although Feng Xiaotian's breath was sluggish, he had no problem standing up, but he started laughing crazily as soon as he stood up.

Not only Feng Aotian could feel this joy, but even the other three young people watching the battle felt the same way.

At the front is a boy of medium build and very ordinary appearance, wearing a fiery red school uniform. At this time, the boy's eyes are shining with fiery fighting intent.

Beside this boy is a girl with fiery red long hair. This girl is extremely beautiful, with a tall and well-proportioned figure, a little taller than the boy beside him.

The fiery red school uniform and long fiery red hair complement each other, making her eye-catching like a fiery red flame.

The last one is a girl in a water-blue school uniform. She is about 1.6 meters tall and has a very well-proportioned figure. Under her long water-blue hair, there is a delicate facial features.

It's just that this young girl's temperament seems to be the same as her dress, giving people a feeling of frost.

These three are brothers and sisters Huo Wushuang and Huo Wu from Blazing Academy, and Shui Binger from Tianshui Academy.

Huo Wushuang, Huo Wu, Shui Bing'er, and Feng Xiaotian were all arranged to come here for training by the deans of their respective colleges, that is, their parents, after their martial souls awakened.

It was also here that they knew that there were Title Douluo hidden in the three colleges of Tianshui, Shenfeng, and Blazing Fire, and these three Title Douluo were all their immediate relatives.

The former dean of Tianshui College, Shuiyuewu, a level 95 title Douluo, is Shui Binger's grandmother.

The former dean of Shenfeng Academy, Feng Aotian, a level 91 titled Douluo, is Feng Xiaotian's grandfather.

The former dean of Blazing Academy, Huo Baoshou, a level 91 titled Douluo, is the grandfather of Huo Wushuang and Huo Wu.

Among them, Shuiyuewu can be regarded as half of Qian Chongling's disciples, while Feng Aotian and Huo Baoshou can only be regarded as registered disciples.

Therefore, after Qian Chongling gave them a showdown, the three of them joined Wuhundian logically, and then with the support of Wuhundian, they also completely controlled their respective colleges.

Under the guidance of the three titled Douluo, the three Shui Bing'er, who are all about 15 years old, have reached about level 45, and they are very hopeful that they will become soul masters before the start of the elite soul master competition four years later. king.

"Hahaha! Grandpa, in four years, I will definitely become a soul king above level 53, and then with the help of Gale Demon Wolf's eighteen consecutive slayings, we, Kamikaze Academy, will be the champion of this year's elite soul master competition!"

After ten minutes or so, Feng Xiaotian's breath returned to steady, and he said confidently, as if the champion had a hand.

Hearing this, Shui Bing'er and the others were a little unconvinced, but with Feng Xiaotian's cultivation speed, if he didn't continue tinkering with his self-created soul skills, then he would be able to upgrade to level 51 in about a year. Minimum level [-].

In the remaining three years, reaching level 53 is considered conservative, and using the soul power of a level 53 soul king to perform eighteen consecutive slashes of the Gale Demon Wolf is enough to threaten the soul emperor.

"Boom!"

It's just that Feng Xiaotian, who hadn't filled the cup for three seconds, was rewarded with a chestnut by his grandfather.

Feng Xiaotian covered his forehead, with an aggrieved look on his face, he asked in puzzlement, "Grandpa, what are you doing?"

Feng Aotian glared at the grandson, laughed and cursed: "Let you wake up, don't keep dreaming!"

As soon as this statement came out, not only Feng Xiaotian was not convinced, but even Shui Binger and the other three were a little puzzled, why did Feng Aotian say this?

"Grandpa, I'm not dreaming. Could it be that the strength of the Soul Emperor level can't sweep this year's Soul Master Competition?" Feng Xiaotian said unconvinced.

"If you put it in previous competitions, it is true that you can sweep the audience, but this year's fighting power of a soul emperor alone is far from enough!" Feng Aotian looked extremely serious.

"Is this year's Soul Master Competition special?"

At this time, Shui Bing'er and the others also came over, and the four young people stood together, looking at Feng Aotian with burning eyes.

"This year's soul master competition is of course special. Many academies that have the right to participate have students with innate soul powers of level seven, or even level eight or nine."

"The Elephant Armor Academy and the Thunder Academy next door have two innate soul powers of the seventh level, namely Hu Yanli and Yu Tianxin. You are very familiar with these two."

"Xue Haizang from Tiandou Empire is full of innate soul power, Davis and Zhu Zhuyun from Star Luo Empire also have innate soul power of level eight and seven respectively."

Shui Bing'er and the brothers and sisters of the Huo family know how fast the cultivation speed of the innate full soul power is, after all, there is one beside him.

Therefore, Xue Haizang must be a formidable opponent, and the fusion skill of the Nether White Tiger inherited from the Star Luo Empire should not be underestimated.

(End of this chapter)