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Chapter 694: Another Storm, Crane Blade: Breaking the Wind
As a Soul Emperor, Feng Xiaotian's soul power can support him to maintain his ten thousand year soul skills for a longer period of time.

He is not like the rain of fire, which can only burst out for a moment.

But even so, the final pincer attack from the rain of fire successfully threatened Feng Xiaotian, forcing him to use his fifth soul skill in the battle with Soul Sect.

Just looking at this point is enough to prove how amazing Fire Rain's performance is.

If the soul powers of the two were equal, Huoyu's third soul skill would not simply split half of the energy from the original Fire Crane, but would truly recreate two Fire Cranes with complete strength.

By then, even Feng Xiaotian would have to deal with the crane feather storm unleashed by Huoyu with all his strength.

Feng Xiaotian himself was very clear about this. As a genius, he was actually a little frustrated in his heart. He was caught off guard by two Soul Masters in succession, which was completely different from his expectations.

He admitted that he had underestimated his enemy, so from that moment on, he decided to use his absolute strength to crush Huoyun and not give him any chance to fight back.

The tornado blade whistled and attacked the fire cloud.

Huoyun looked at Fengren and felt a familiar feeling in his heart.

This was his third time facing a storm.

The first two storms made him realize the true meaning of the knife. He had an inexplicable feeling in his heart that all the previous experiences were preparations for this moment.

Feeling the storm approaching, Huoyun had no fear, only a vague expectation.

"What insights will you bring to me?"

The sword intent within Huoyun's body spread from his body surface and quickly spread to the entire Fire Crane.

The Fire Crane was like Huoyun's external amplifier, spreading his sword intent to a longer distance.

The Fire Crane's lit eyes were now filled with a strange aura of pressure, giving people a threat that could not be underestimated.

Feng Xiaotian felt this even in the midst of the storm.

This is pure spiritual intention, which is different from the pressure of mental power.

Facing Huoyun's sword intent, Feng Xiaotian was actually suppressed on the spiritual level, and this feeling became more obvious as he got closer to Huohe.

This feeling of suppression, which shouldn't have appeared, made Feng Xiaotian's vigilance towards Huoyun reach the extreme.

The tornado roared, and in a blink of an eye, it crossed half the court. Due to its spreading extension, the flamingo and the tornado were about to collide.

The Flamingo, which had just begun to spread its wings, was not afraid of the tornado. It raised its wings high and merged them into one, forming a towering giant blade.

Huoyun in the Fire Crane was filled with a strong sense of sword. As the fighting spirit in his heart grew, the intensity of this sword sense also continued to rise.

Huoyun stared at Fengbao and intentionally concentrated his sword intent into his wings.

The first and second soul skills burst out, and the wings became as tough and sharp as a blade. The surging flames, under a high degree of concentration, dyed the blade a deep red color.

Everything was ready. Huoyun raised his sword high and shouted in his heart.

"Crane Blade: Breaking the Wind!"

The originally calm sword intent revealed its true fangs.

The Fire Crane leaped high under the explosion of its long thighs, and the tip of the huge crimson blade even passed the highest point of the tornado.

This crane sword, which concentrated a large amount of firepower and condensed all of Huoyun's sword intent, collided head-on with Feng Xiaotian's tornado blade without any retreat.

The vertically slashing fire blade collided with the rotating wind blade, and terrifying energy fluctuations erupted at the point where the two collided.

The entire world was covered in bright blue and red colors.

The scorching wind howled from the center of the venue, making it hard to breathe.

Unlike Huoyu, Huoyun concentrated everything he had into this sword, which made the sword as tough as his heart.

Faced with Feng Xiaotian's full-strength tornado blade, the crane sword did not disintegrate immediately. It even forced the advancing tornado blade to stop in place.

Feng Xiaotian detected through the storm he controlled that the power of this sword had surpassed the level of Soul King and reached the level of Soul Emperor.

If it weren't for him, an ordinary Soul Emperor would find it difficult to block this move using the sixth soul skill.

Feng Xiaotian knew that it would be impossible to achieve such a huge improvement just by compressing the flame. The problem lay in the strange power of will condensed in the blade.

Not only does it have a suppressive power over himself, but its enhancement of its own attack power is beyond his imagination.

Feng Xiaotian has increased his soul power output to the extreme, but he is still unable to push the blade.

As a last resort, he mobilized his mental power to compress the tornado blade inward, and by further condensing the wind blade, he achieved the goal of increasing its power.

But at the same time as he compressed, Huoyun's crane sword turned from vertical to horizontal, and the blade began to adjust along the direction of the wind blade's rotation.

It was this simple change of direction that allowed the blade of the crane sword, which was originally blocked outside the tornado, to penetrate into the green wind blade.

Feng Xiaotian, who was very confident in the Tornado Blade, was shocked when he saw the deep red color of the Crane Sword seeping into the interior.

"How can this be!

I have already increased the power of this move to its limit. How can you, a Soul Sect Master, penetrate the tornado blade? "

Feng Xiaotian's tornado had shrunk inward a lot, and the materialized wind blade had become sharper and more solid. But even so, the crane sword not only did not suffer the slightest damage, it even broke through his defense.

Huoyun didn't care about Feng Xiaotian's shouting at this time. The only thing in his eyes was the knife in his hand.

Turn your body into a sword.

These words are often mentioned when talking about swordsmanship and knife skills. Their specific meaning is that a skilled swordsman or knifeman will achieve the state of unity between man and weapon, reaching the extremely high level where the sword is better than nothing.

But for Huoyun, turning his body into a sword is no longer a phrase describing his martial arts realm, but a phrase describing his true state.

At this moment, the Fire Crane that he merged with was an extension of his body, and the Crane Sword condensed by the Fire Crane was both his body and his sword.

This is the physical meaning of turning one's body into a sword.

Although this state is not the highest level of martial arts where the sword is better than the sword, it is of great help to Huoyun's control of the swordsmanship.

With the help of this state, Huoyun's perception of the outside world has become clearer.

From the moment of the collision, he was completely immersed in the perception of the tornado blade.

After comprehending the meaning of the sword, Huoyun's level of understanding of the sword and wind increased sharply.

No matter how powerful Feng Xiaotian's fifth soul skill is, it is just condensed from wind power.

As long as we can find out the direction of the wind, we can find a way to deal with it.

Feng Xiaotian's action of compressing the tornado inward certainly increased its power, but after it condensed, the wind direction of the tornado became clearer.

Huoyun did not miss this opportunity. He twisted the blade and cut into the strong wind along the wind direction.

Because he precisely controlled the wind direction, there wasn't even a scratch on his blade.

The inserted crane knife did not stop there. It immediately spiraled downward along the outer edge of the tornado, rotating and cutting.

Looking from the inside, you can see the red track left by the crimson blade, forming a linear spiral tornado that spreads from top to bottom.

(End of this chapter)