Wei Xiaofeng noticed Zhongli Wu's ugly expression and couldn't help chuckling softly.
"It seems your attacks still lack a lot of refinement."
His tone was breezy, carrying a casual mockery.
"And... full of flaws."
Sitting in the spectator area of the Tang Sect, Wang Dong'er couldn't help but freeze upon hearing this.
She looked at Wei Xiaofeng's easeful figure on the match stage, reminisced about his mocking words, and a thought inevitably arose in her heart.
Do Agility-Attack System Spirit Masters all come with mocking skills?
This mouth is even more fluent than his movement technique.
On the match stage, Zhongli Wu's expression became a bit uglier.
He gritted his teeth, ignored Wei Xiaofeng's mockery, and instead gripped the huge staff in his hand once more, infusing Spirit Power into the Bone Dragon beneath him.
That Bone Dragon suddenly raised its head and let out a silent roar, its huge bony wings abruptly closed and then opened, condensing a ball of cyan light in its mouth.
That light was quite dense, as if compressing all the surrounding wind elements into a light sphere the size of a fist.
The surface of the light sphere flowed with cyan-white light, radiating a heart-palpitating fluctuation.
"Extreme Wind."
Zhongli Wu's voice was low and hoarse.
This was one of the most formidable moves among the many attack methods he had mastered, compressing the wind element to the extreme and then releasing it.
Its power was enough to directly flatten a mountain.
The instant the light sphere left his mouth, the air on the entire match stage seemed to freeze for a split second, and then the light sphere burst abruptly, transforming into a cyan-white beam of light that blasted toward the direction where Wei Xiaofeng was located.
Meanwhile, Zhongli Wu did not stop.
His staff swung again, and circles of fire-red light spread out from around his body, extending in all directions.
Those lights quickly enveloped the Bone Dragon's body, dyeing each pitch-black skeleton fire-red and emitting a scorching Aura.
Following that, large swathes of fire meteors condensed out of mid-air, plummeting toward the ground.
Each of those fire meteors was the size of a millstone, carrying scorching flames, dragging long tails of flame as they crossed the horizon, dyeing the entire match stage into a scarlet red.
But this was not over yet.
Zhongli Wu once again urged the power of the wind element, and streams of cyan Qi poured out from around the Bone Dragon, carrying those fire meteors and flying at high speed toward Wei Xiaofeng's direction.
The wind aids the fire's momentum.
Driven by the cyan Qi streams, those fire meteors became faster, more ferocious, and hotter. Their color changed from scarlet red to blue, resembling cannonballs fired from a barrel, smashing toward Wei Xiaofeng with a piercing sound of breaking through the air.
Dense and overwhelming, covering the sky and earth.
Wei Xiaofeng looked at those whistling blue fire meteors, the smile on his face still did not disappear.
"Your mastery of the wind element is really not as good as mine."
As his voice fell, a burst of cyan violent wind suddenly surged beneath his feet, his body seeming countless times lighter, supported by that cyan wind three feet off the ground.
Then a layer of silver-white light emerged from within his body, covering his entire body and adhering into a concise and smooth Battle Armor.
On that set of Battle Armor, there were not too many decorative patterns, only a few lifelike cyan snake patterns carved on the shoulder armor and chest armor. The snake bodies wound around, their snake tongues slightly protruding, exuding a spiritual agility.
Wei Xiaofeng's Aura suddenly climbed, and a patch of cyan light spread from beneath his feet, rapidly expanding into a circular Domain. Within the Domain, a huge cyan snake phantom coiled, its snake head raised high, and a cold light flickered within that pair of vertical pupils.
"Cyan Snake Domain."
With the deployment of that Domain, Wei Xiaofeng's figure became a bit more illusory, as if his whole person became unpredictable under the shroud of that cyan snake phantom.
Those dim blue fire meteors whistled and smashed down.
But Wei Xiaofeng's figure flashed among those dense fire meteors. Every time the cyan light flickered, his figure appeared in another position.
Those fire meteors smashed one after another into the place where he had just stood, blasting deep pit after deep pit on the ground, yet not a single one could touch the corner of his clothing.
Zhongli Wu looked at that figure flashing with ease among the fire meteors, growing more and more flustered in his heart.
Wei Xiaofeng clearly had the ability to directly Teleport behind him, but Wei Xiaofeng deliberately chose not to.
He chose the method of phantom flashing, closing the distance between the two step by step, every step seeming to tread on Zhongli Wu's heart.
One step, two steps, three steps, like the devil's pace. That slow approach made people feel even more suffocated than direct Teleportation.
Zhongli Wu's attacks became more and more rapid and fierce, the fire meteors denser, the wind blades more violent, yet no matter what, he could not stop Wei Xiaofeng's cyan figure from constantly approaching.
He was dismantling his mindset; cold sweat oozed from Zhongli Wu's back, and his teeth clattered as he bit down.
This kid was truly quite ruthless.
He felt as if he had been targeted by a venomous snake, that sense of oppression making him almost unable to breathe.
When he was close enough to Zhongli Wu, Wei Xiaofeng raised his head and looked at Zhongli Wu standing atop the Bone Dragon's head, the smile at the corner of his mouth slowly spreading.
"Fifth Spirit Ability, Snake Shadow Imprisoning Slaughter."
As his words fell, the huge cyan snake phantom behind him abruptly transformed into a stream of light, shooting towards the direction where Zhongli Wu was located.
That snake shadow split apart in mid-air, transforming into countless tiny cyan snake phantoms, enveloping Zhongli Wu from all directions.
Zhongli Wu instinctively wanted to control the Bone Dragon to defend, but the speed of those cyan snake phantoms was too fast—so fast that he simply didn't have time to make any reaction.
Countless cyan snake phantoms coiled upward, wrapping his whole person within them, and then suddenly tightened.
Zhongli Wu's pupils dilated abruptly, his body tightly strangled by those cyan snake phantoms, with not a single place on his entire body able to move.
And the next moment, Wei Xiaofeng's figure had already appeared in front of him, striking out with a palm. Countless snake heads rushed toward Zhongli Wu, biting him, and Zhongli Wu tumbled directly down from the top of the Bone Dragon's head.
Zhongli Wu lay on the ground, fresh blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. He struggled twice but could no longer stand up. Having exhausted all his strength, did he ultimately still have to end up in such a state?
And the moment the result came out, Pluto Douluo Halosa's figure appeared on the stage once more. Sword falls, head falls.
Holy Spirit Cult Master Zhongli Wu, dead.
And just at this time, yet another figure appeared on the stage.
That was an elderly man, whose appearance looked poor. Standing there, his whole body emitted an uncomfortable Aura.
This was Zhangpeng, likewise a powerhouse at the Super Douluo level. After choosing his challenge target, he had also been defeated. At this moment, he had already closed his eyes awaiting death.
But Pluto Douluo Halosa's sword did not fall on Zhangpeng's body. Zhangpeng waited for a long time without waiting for the sword to fall on him, and couldn't help carefully opening his eyes. Was Pluto Douluo Halosa not planning to kill him?
And everyone before the light screen was also stunned.
What is going on?
Pluto Douluo Halosa actually didn't kill him?
Within the Divine Realm, Ma Hongjun suddenly frowned and spoke in a deep voice.
"What is going on with this academy? That fellow's Spirit is actually a Scorpion Tiger, properly the standard Spirit for an Evil Soul Master, an evil Spirit! Why don't they kill that Evil Soul Master?"
"Could purging Evil Soul Masters be a lie?"
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