Douluo: I Am Feng Xiaotian

Lin Yan looked at Feng Xiaotian and came towards him again, the attack just now did not interrupt Feng Xiaotian's attack at all.

"Well, it depends on whether your attack power is strong or my defense power is strong." Lin Yan said, desperately activated the soul bone skill super defense again.

Bibi Dong's eyes lit up, Lin Yan seemed to have no choice.

Lin Yan did not move, but she consumed a huge amount of soul power, but could Feng Xiaotian consume less soul power?

Constantly sending out special skills, the use of Gale Spiral Strike, the fifth soul skill, etc.

And this time the attack far surpassed the power of his own soul power, the consumption of this soul power was not too great.

She can hold on for thirty seconds, but can Feng Xiaotian hold on?

And she knew that the later Feng Xiaotian's move became more powerful, Feng Xiaotian would definitely not give up.At this time, it will wait for whose soul power is exhausted first.

Feng Xiaotian saw that Lin Yan looked at the defensive spirit bone skills again, and he was also uncertain. He calculated that his Gale and Fire Slash could not be used to the strongest sixty-four slash.

The soul-slaying power may be exhausted at most fifty-three swings.

But how could he give up this trick now, as the saying goes, he has reached a state where he has to use it.

Then let's fight, this is what Feng Xiaotian thinks now.

Continuing to attack with the wind and fire slash, Lin Yan also turned all the soul power of her body into defense. The attack was too exhausting, and she was afraid that she would last less than [-] seconds.

Forty-six chops

Forty-eighth cut,

Fifty-first cut.

The corner of Lin Yan's mouth was overflowing with blood, but fortunately, she could still hold on.

It is also obvious that Feng Xiaotian's soul power is not enough.

The fifty-second cut, at this time Feng Xiaotian felt that his body and soul power seemed to be insufficient, this cut almost exhausted his soul power.

I still overestimated my own soul power. Fifty-two cuts are the limit, and fifty-three cuts are definitely not enough.

How to do?

At this moment, everyone on the field stood up nervously, including Bibi Dong, who watched this scene.

In the end who can win.

If the soul power is not enough, then restore it, the mark of Feng Xiaotian's fist blade will appear again, and the use of the skill will be restored.

His soul power immediately recovered at least [-]-[-]%.

With soul power, the fifty-second cut will come naturally.

bang

After this slash, Lin Yan's martial soul avatar finally couldn't hold on anymore, and vomited blood.

At the same time, his super defense effect is also gone after this cut.

Feng Xiaotian didn't use the fifty-third cut again, because the victory and defeat had already been decided.

"You lost." Feng Xiaotian said lightly.

"I actually lost." Lin Yan was still a little confused. She was about to challenge the bishop in black, but she lost to this year's newcomer, ranking only [-].

There is a nineteen-level difference in soul power between your own soul sage and the opponent's soul king.

The audience fell silent, how unpopular this is, Bibi Dong said: "Feng Xiaotian congratulations, I will find you a suitable soul bone."

Feng Xiaotian has completed the motivational challenge, so she, the Pope, can't break her promise.

However, Feng Xiaotian has thought a lot these past few days, the [-]-year-old soul bone is not what he wants most now, and he will have a chance to obtain it in the future.

He also had a new idea, he thought of another thing Bibi Dong could do for him, as long as he got it, it would be even better than the [-]-year spirit bone.

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Feng Xiaotian won and Lin Yan lost. Although many people couldn't believe the result, the truth was already in front of them.

Lin Yan, a seventy-three-level soul saint lost to the fifty-fourth-level soul king Feng Xiaotian.

After winning this battle, Feng Xiaotian also ranked first among the white-clothed bishops.

He can have [-] contribution points, which can be converted into gold soul coins, which is [-] gold soul coins.

"I will definitely defeat you in the next challenge." Lin Yan said, this time she knew that she was careless.

He only heard about Feng Xiaotian, but didn't get to know her seriously, nor did he think that Feng Xiaotian would really challenge her.

To put it bluntly, she still underestimates the enemy, but he is the soul sage, and the opponent is the soul king, no matter who it is, he will underestimate the enemy.

But if you lose, you lose, and there is no excuse.

But at this time, Bibi Dong comforted: "Lin Yan, you are careless. Although you lost the game, I hope you will perform well in the promotion match for the Yellow Clothes Bishop, and don't belittle anyone."

Lin Yan knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "Going back to the Pope's crown, this battle will be remembered in my life, and I will definitely be ashamed in the future."

"Well, I hope to see that day come."

"Okay, the next challenge can continue, Feng Xiaotian, come with me." Bibi Dong said.