"Boom!"
Dai Mubai's punch did not use any soul skill. It was merely strengthened by his first and third soul skills, combined with a subtle power-exerting technique, or rather, a hammer technique known as Random Cape Hammer.
The technique of the Random Cape Hammer was something that everyone had learned back when Oscar was teaching Tang San. Although they did not all use weapons, these special power-exerting techniques could still give them a good boost in actual combat.
With a loud bang, Feng Xiaotian's figure was sent flying into the air. At that moment, both Dai Mubai and Feng Xiaotian reassessed each other's strength. It was as if everything before had been just probing attacks. What came next would be the true battle.
Feng Xiaotian was sent flying, but Dai Mubai still stood calmly in place.
Both of them had lightning-fast thoughts. Feng Xiaotian would not stop attacking, and Dai Mubai would continue fighting back. This was a battle in the truest sense.
Using the momentum from being struck, Feng Xiaotian did not soar back into the sky as one might have expected. Instead, his body twisted in midair, and his right wing swung down again.
As the strike came, Feng Xiaotian's single wing flashed repeatedly, its trajectory constantly shifting.
In his mind, Dai Mubai's fists being hard did not mean his whole body was invulnerable. If a blade as sharp as a guillotine struck his body, even Dai Mubai's physical strength might not be able to withstand it.
If it hit, even if Dai Mubai was not cut in two, he would still be seriously injured.
Unfortunately, all of this was just Feng Xiaotian's own prediction.
Compared to Feng Xiaotian's speed, Dai Mubai naturally could not keep up, but his eyes stayed fixed on the falling wing.
Only when the wing was less than a meter away did Dai Mubai raise both fists and strike.
His golden-glowing fists once again collided with the wind-blade-like strike, producing a loud crash. Feng Xiaotian was once again sent flying, eyes wide with disbelief.
No matter how he thought about it, he could not understand how Dai Mubai managed to find the exact spot his wing would strike despite his best efforts to control the attack.
Feng Xiaotian did not know just how harsh Oscar's training had been back then. This stillness-to-movement fighting method was something Dai Mubai had long since mastered.
Feng Xiaotian was shocked, but Dai Mubai was equally surprised. Dai Mubai noticed that Feng Xiaotian's second slash, though coming from only one wing, was actually stronger than the first. This discovery filled Dai Mubai with doubt and speculation.
Their battle was not affected in the slightest by their inner surprise. Feng Xiaotian spun once in midair, his wings striking down in sequence as he unleashed the third and fourth slashes.
Sure enough, Dai Mubai's judgment was correct. Each of Feng Xiaotian's attacks was stronger than the last. The increase in power was not dramatic each time, but it was constant.
At that moment, Dai Mubai suddenly smiled. No one expected him to smile at such a time.
After taking four consecutive strikes, Dai Mubai's calves were already sunken into the ground. Feng Xiaotian had said earlier that his Gale Demon Wolf Slash had thirty-six strikes in total.
Judging by the situation, Feng Xiaotian's attack power and speed would continue to grow, as speed and power were directly proportional.
The greatest feature of Feng Xiaotian's self-created soul skill was that it used speed and gravity to continuously amplify his attack power.
At this moment, the sharp aura of Feng Xiaotian's soul power exploded around him, but so what?
Feng Xiaotian was indeed a very gifted soul master. The technique he had created was formidable enough that thirty-six consecutive slashes from the air could defeat opponents stronger than him.
But this was exactly the outcome Dai Mubai wanted. If Feng Xiaotian had no trump card, winning would have been meaningless.
Now things were different. Feng Xiaotian did have the qualifications to fight him, but to win with just this? Dai Mubai wanted to see his true strength.
Looking at Feng Xiaotian as he struck again, Dai Mubai knew very well that compared to this gradually intensifying technique, the Random Cape Hammer technique with the Clear Sky Hammer was the most powerful among all similar amplification skills.
Before Feng Xiaotian, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun had faced Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer multiple times. Back in the Balak Kingdom, when Oscar was helping Tang San train with the Clear Sky Hammer, Dai Mubai had experienced the power of this technique firsthand.
Dai Mubai knew just how strong this type of skill was. Although he admired Feng Xiaotian's talent,being able to create such a skill at a young age,he also knew where its flaws lay.
Standing firmly on the ground, Dai Mubai had a smaller attack range, but his power generation was much easier than that of his opponent.
Feng Xiaotian's slashes relied on speed and gravity, while Dai Mubai's punches were amplified not just by those factors, but also by his own strength.
And when it came to strength, even with the advantage of flight, Feng Xiaotian might not necessarily be stronger than Dai Mubai.
After all, Dai Mubai had been absorbing spirit rings above his level since his third ring, had taken whale glue and immortal herbs, and had the boost of an extra ten-thousand-year ring. In terms of strength and physique, he had nothing to fear.
In a clash of power-amplifying skills, Dai Mubai was completely confident.
Again and again Feng Xiaotian's wings struck down, and Dai Mubai's fists met them with precision. Each punch shone with steady golden light, not a bit more or less.
The sound of metal clashing rang out, sparks flying everywhere. By the twenty-fourth slash, Dai Mubai's fists began to ache.
He knew that with the boost from his first and third soul skills, he was nearly at his limit.
But he did not panic. When Feng Xiaotian turned for another strike, Dai Mubai lit up his purple fourth soul ring.
This fourth soul ring, absorbed above his level, was near ten-thousand-year quality. Though not quite a true ten-thousand-year ring, its power under the boost of two amplification skills was not much weaker.
"Fourth Soul Skill: White Tiger Meteor Shower!"
As the skill activated, Feng Xiaotian's pupils shrank. Countless golden orbs, each fist-sized, appeared before him,so many it could only be called terrifying.
But there was no room for retreat. With the wind at his back, his speed increased once more as he tried to find gaps between the golden spheres. His wings slashed down like guillotines.
Each slash destroyed several golden spheres. Since he could not avoid them, he would fight through. Feng Xiaotian charged through the meteor shower, slashing repeatedly, and a few seconds later emerged on the other side, once again locking on to Dai Mubai below.
He had only been hit by two of the orbs and was not seriously injured, but his combo had now reached the thirty-third slash.
At this point, his attack power was comparable to that of a Soul King. Dai Mubai was surprised that Feng Xiaotian had so easily broken through his dense fourth skill.
However, though Feng Xiaotian was not badly hurt, his wings were completely numb.
"You are good, but only to this point," Dai Mubai said coldly as his black fifth soul ring lit up.
This was Dai Mubai's second time using this ten-thousand-year skill in battle. Everyone knew how terrifying Dai Mubai was when he went all out.
And now, seeing Feng Xiaotian push Dai Mubai this far, nearly breaking through his fourth skill without injury, they even saw a glimmer of hope for victory.
"Fifth Soul Skill: White Tiger Devil God Transformation!"
Another amplification skill,this one a ten-thousand-year ability. In this state, Dai Mubai's attack, strength, defense, explosiveness, stamina, and more were all boosted by one hundred and fifty percent.
Combined with the previous boosts from his first and third soul skills, Dai Mubai's strength had reached a terrifying level.
"I know your weakness, but I will give you a chance to face me head-on!" Dai Mubai shouted, taking a defensive stance.
Feng Xiaotian did not understand Dai Mubai's words, but his wing-blades did not slow.
"Thirty-fourth slash!"
"Thirty-fifth slash!"
For the next two attacks, Dai Mubai only defended passively. Feng Xiaotian was surprised but showed no mercy, leaving shallow wounds on Dai Mubai's forearms and back. Blood seeped out from the cuts.
Now Feng Xiaotian turned for the final strike. He seemed to transform into a twin-headed gale wolf, swooping down at Dai Mubai.
Dai Mubai suddenly raised his head, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. "Let me show you true power."
A cracking sound came from Dai Mubai's body as his bones strained.
Golden light shone from his fists, a huge golden tiger head forming in front of him. His bare upper body looked as if cast from steel, tall and imposing.
"White Tiger Comet Burst!"
A fierce wolf's howl tore through the sky, followed by a roar of a tiger that shook the heavens.
"Boom!"
The two devastating attacks collided, and the entire arena cracked apart. A terrifying shockwave spread, dust flying everywhere.
Everyone present was dumbfounded. The power of this clash had already surpassed that of an ordinary Soul King.
Even a Soul King caught in the aftermath could be injured.
The Soul Saint referee felt it most clearly. The arena was built to withstand attacks from Soul Emperors, yet it was now cracked. This showed just how terrifying the final clash had been.
When the dust finally settled, everyone's eyes were fixed on the center of the arena.
Dai Mubai stood alone, wiping the blood from his mouth casually, leaving a crimson streak on his lips. His strange dual-colored eyes gleamed even more brilliantly.
Feng Xiaotian, meanwhile, was lying on the ground, clutching his chest. His clothes were in tatters, his wings were bloodstained, and his entire body trembled as though he had taken serious damage.
Dai Mubai looked at the gravely injured Feng Xiaotian calmly. "You are strong, but not strong enough."
Feng Xiaotian tried to speak but spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning paler.
After a long silence, Feng Xiaotian lay on the ground and said weakly, "Godwind Academy… admits defeat."
Hearing this, Dai Mubai walked over and shoved a sausage into Feng Xiaotian's mouth.
Feng Xiaotian wanted to resist at first, but when he felt the sausage turn into pure soul power that quickly restored his injuries and soul power, he looked at Dai Mubai in confusion.
"You are a genius. Don't leave behind hidden injuries because of me. Go back and recover well."
After a pause, Dai Mubai added, "Our captain asked me to remind you,having talent is good, but do not get the order of things wrong. If you and I were both level fifty-five today, the one lying here might have been me."
After speaking, Dai Mubai gestured for the medical team to come forward. They quickly carried Feng Xiaotian onto a stretcher.
Feng Xiaotian stared at Dai Mubai from the stretcher, unable to think of what to say. His mind echoed with Dai Mubai's words.
The referee looked at the two opponents who had come to respect each other and announced with a smile, "Godwind Academy versus Shrek Academy,Godwind Academy admits defeat. Shrek Academy wins!"
"Let us congratulate Shrek Academy for once again setting a perfect record in the promotion matches!"
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