Watching the six green streaks of light unleashed by Feng Xiaotian, Shui Wuhen was slightly surprised, because he saw a trace of his own techniques within Feng Xiaotian's move.
However, this surprise only lasted for an instant. Facing the six green streaks attacking from different directions, Shui Wuhen swiftly swung the ice-blue long blade in his hand.
Six dazzling blade lights appeared around him in succession, each slashing toward one of the incoming green streaks.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
Almost at the moment of contact, the green streaks released by Feng Xiaotian were completely shattered by Shui Wuhen.
"What?"
Seeing this, Feng Xiaotian's gaze sharpened. The New Gale Demon Wolf Six Slashes he had created was broken so easily?
And from Shui Wuhen's performance, it seemed he hadn't even used much strength.
But in the next moment, Feng Xiaotian was overjoyed. Only such an opponent was worthy of him going all out.
"Good, very good. As expected, you haven't stagnated over these years!"
Feng Xiaotian stared at Shui Wuhen and said seriously, "Next, I won't hold back. Shui Wuhen, don't die!"
"If you want to fight, then fight."
Shui Wuhen lightly waved the ice blade in his hand and spoke calmly.
Hearing this, Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but smile, then said loudly, "Watch closely—this is my full strength now!"
A powerful green light enveloped Feng Xiaotian's entire body. Immediately afterward, his body began spinning rapidly, instantly transforming into a dazzling green tornado.
As he turned into the tornado, fierce winds swept across the arena, kicking up clouds of dust.
Semi-circular green slashes, solid as if tangible, shot out from the tornado, each carrying a force capable of cutting through anything, all heading toward Shui Wuhen.
This was Feng Xiaotian's self-created spirit skill, developed by combining his first five spirit skills and drawing inspiration from Shui Wuhen's Ice Slash. It had now reached the level of twenty-four consecutive slashes.
"Pfft—"
In the spectator stands, Feng Qingcang spat out the tea in his mouth upon seeing this scene.
Staring wide-eyed at Feng Xiaotian, he clicked his tongue in amazement. "When did this kid train this move to such a level?"
"What a powerful self-created spirit skill."
In the VIP section, Sword Douluo Chen Xin was also somewhat surprised and praised inwardly, "Although this Feng Xiaotian has just broken through to Spirit Emperor, with this self-created spirit skill alone, most Spirit Emperors would not be his match."
In Chen Xin's eyes, the power of Feng Xiaotian's technique was already close to many fifty-thousand-year spirit ring skills. Even some Soul Douluo's eighth spirit skills were no stronger than this.
Meanwhile, the twenty-four semi-circular green slashes had already reached Shui Wuhen.
Fast! Unimaginably fast!
The twenty-four green slashes tore through the air, each filled with extreme killing intent, attacking Shui Wuhen from all kinds of tricky angles, as if intending to shred his body to pieces.
Under such an attack, not to mention an ordinary Spirit Emperor—even a Spirit Sage without activating their Martial Soul True Body would be severely injured.
"Ice Slash: Instant Nine Slashes!"
Shui Wuhen's gaze focused slightly, but his heart remained as calm as still water. His soul power and physical body were perfectly under his control at this moment.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! …
In an instant, nine dazzling blade lights lit up around him.
These nine brilliant blade lights formed what seemed like a marvelous net, isolating all external attacks.
No matter how fast the twenty-four green slashes were or how unpredictable their trajectories, they could not break through the network of blade light surrounding Shui Wuhen.
Countless clashes rang out. The students watching from the stands were completely stunned, as they couldn't even clearly see what was happening on the arena.
In contrast, the teachers and academy heads stared unblinkingly at the battlefield, their hearts surging with shock.
Among the students, however, there was one exception who could barely keep up with the fight.
Tang San's eyes glowed purple as he pushed the Purple Demon Eye to its limit, staring without blinking at the battle between Shui Wuhen and Feng Xiaotian.
But the more he watched, the more shocked he became.
Because in Tang San's view, both Shui Wuhen's and Feng Xiaotian's self-created spirit skills were extremely refined, with almost no flaws.
Especially Shui Wuhen's nine blade lights—they were like art. Not only did they conserve soul power to the extreme, but the power of the nine instantaneous overlapping slashes far exceeded his Chaotic Wind Hammer Method.
Perhaps at its peak, the Chaotic Wind Hammer Method's eighty-one strikes could surpass this—but how much time would it take to reach that point?
Tang San didn't even need to think deeply to know the answer.
Under equal conditions, using the Chaotic Wind Hammer Method against either of them, it would be crushed instantly before it could even build up its power. There was no second possibility.
On the arena, Shui Wuhen's blade-wielding hand moved like flowing shadows, constantly swinging. The nine blade lights continuously appeared around him, shattering the incoming green slashes that fell like a storm.
Meanwhile, his body moved forward as if strolling through the rain, advancing step by step through the storm toward the tornado that Feng Xiaotian had become.
This breathtaking scene etched itself deeply into the minds of everyone present, changing their expressions.
Among them, the one who gained the deepest insight was undoubtedly Sword Douluo Chen Xin.
Chen Xin stared fixedly at the scene on the arena. Shui Wuhen advancing through the storm of attacks with blade in hand gave him a unique sense of artistic conception.
And at that moment, the situation on the arena changed.
After noticing Shui Wuhen drawing closer, Feng Xiaotian gritted his teeth.
He did not fear death or defeat, but he could not lose like this—at the very least, not so easily!
Faster! I need to be faster!
Under his frantic exertion, the rotation speed of the green tornado he had transformed into suddenly increased—and kept increasing!
A large amount of wind-element energy gathered and was absorbed by the tornado. After absorbing this energy, it seemed to break through a certain bottleneck, instantly becoming even larger.
In the next moment, the semi-circular green slashes launched from the tornado became faster and even more cunning in angle!
And this time, the number was no longer twenty-four—
But thirty-six!
Under the immense pressure brought by Shui Wuhen, Feng Xiaotian achieved a breakthrough, prematurely creating the new Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes.