Chapter 251: Self-created Soul Skill?
Their eyes met, and Ling Mo was standing on the Fighting Soul Platform without any preparation.
“Damn it, this guy is as arrogant as ever…”
Under the referee’s signal, Feng Xiaotian had already activated his Martial Soul, yet Ling Mo remained unmoved.
Below the stage, the spectating Huo Wu couldn’t help but curse. The reason Feng Xiaotian challenged Ling Mo might be because of her.
But none of that mattered…
“He’s arrogant, that’s true, but… he does have the capital to be arrogant…”
Huo Wushuang said calmly beside her, his heart undisturbed.
He seemed to have already seen the match’s outcome. Undoubtedly, Feng Xiaotian would lose.
Of course, no one thought Feng Xiaotian would win either.
Because he wasn’t the protagonist. This kind of cross-level combat victory only happened to the protagonist.
Azure light surged, and Feng Xiaotian’s body clearly underwent a change.
Accompanied by the crackling of bones, his muscles and bones expanded simultaneously, his stature obviously becoming massive.
His long hair on his head was also dyed azure, and the most peculiar thing was that a wolf head emerged from his left shoulder.
The azure wolf head gazed coldly at Ling Mo, continuously releasing strands of chill.
Swift Wind Twin-Headed Wolf, a mutation of the Swift Wind Demon Wolf.
The Swift Wind Demon Wolf was originally a mid-to-high-level Martial Soul, but mutating into a twin-headed wolf made it approach a top-level Martial Soul.
“Twin wolf heads! Mutated Martial Soul? Interesting…”
All of this happened under Ling Mo’s watch. Looking at Feng Xiaotian’s Martial Soul, Ling Mo couldn’t help but sigh in admiration.
No wonder he was so confident to challenge him. Perhaps it was the courage given by this Martial Soul.
“Why don’t you activate your Martial Soul? How much do you look down on me?”
Feng Xiaotian didn’t move but questioned him instead.
“I don’t think you have the strength to make me activate my Martial Soul. Make your move…”
Ling Mo answered very directly, infuriating Feng Xiaotian to the point of nearly exploding on the spot.
“Arrogant! I’ll see how you die later…”
With an angry shout, Feng Xiaotian charged, his sharp claws slashing fiercely straight at Ling Mo.
The sharp claws swept through, carrying swift wind blades, incredibly sharp.
This claw would surely tear any Soul Master below level 50.
However, he was facing Ling Mo, so this claw was destined to have no effect.
Ling Mo lightly raised his right hand, and his palm suddenly turned jade-like, extremely peculiar.
With a gentle grab, he directly gripped Feng Xiaotian’s sharp claws in his hand.
“What! How is that possible…”
Feng Xiaotian had extreme confidence in his defense breaking ability, but… even such defense breaking ability couldn’t damage Ling Mo’s surface skin in the slightest.
Ling Mo steadily grasped Feng Xiaotian’s sharp claws, teasingly laughing: “Is that all you’ve got? If that’s your limit, I advise you to surrender directly…”
Not exaggerating at all, after fusing the Supreme Bone, Ling Mo’s defense was something not even Feng Xiaotian, or even a Soul Sage, could necessarily break.
Even if Ling Mo stood there letting him hit for hours, he couldn’t scratch the skin.
“You’re gloating too early…”
Suddenly, fierce winds raged on the spot. Taking advantage of this gap, Feng Xiaotian broke free from Ling Mo’s hand and swiftly slashed several times with swift wind blades.
But… those blades on his body only left bursts of metallic clanging sounds, without leaving any injury.
“Oh my god, just how terrifying is this guy’s defense…”
Everyone inside and outside the arena was shocked. Every attribute Ling Mo displayed was too perverse.
Some even determined that this guy wasn’t human at all.
The earlier auxiliary effect, the later speed and power, and now even defense was so perverse.
Exactly what couldn’t he excel in, or rather, what were his weaknesses?
“Are you tickling me?”
From start to finish, Ling Mo hadn’t even activated his Martial Soul. Relying solely on his body’s pure defense, he blocked all of Feng Xiaotian’s attacks.
It could be called shocking the entire audience.
“The good show is yet to come!”
With a startled shout, Feng Xiaotian flew into a rage from humiliation and stopped probing, going straight for his ultimate move.
Suddenly, a pair of huge azure wings unfurled from behind Feng Xiaotian, and at the same time, an azure light shadow condensed behind him, exactly the form of the Swift Wind Twin-Headed Wolf.
Under the backdrop of that massive and dazzling light shadow, Feng Xiaotian soared into the air, his back wings flapping once.
Borrowing the wind in the air, his body rose straight up, ascending to a height of fifty meters from the ground.
“He can fly too? Tsk tsk, this Martial Soul is interesting…”
Although Ling Mo had anticipated it, he truly couldn’t figure out why Feng Xiaotian’s Martial Soul had flight capability.
“Oh my god, Feng Xiaotian actually has flight capability. Why have we never seen it before?”
In the previous preliminary round, plus the promotion match, this guy had never used this ability.
In an instant, the entire arena boiled over, extremely surprised!
This guy had actually hidden his trump card until the end; he was really good at concealing strength.
Unfortunately, if his opponent this time was someone else from Shrek Academy, he might have used the aerial advantage to win.
But… his opponent this time was Ling Mo, a flight-type Soul Master with the Peacock Martial Soul.
He… also possessed flight capability! Therefore, Feng Xiaotian’s advantage no longer existed.
“Ling Mo, I admit you’re strong, but… I won’t give up!
Next, I’ll attack you with my self-created Soul Skill. Be careful.
Soul Skill named: Thirty-Six Consecutive Wind Wolf Slashes.”
Thirty-Six Consecutive Wind Wolf Slashes?
It sounded very domineering; just didn’t know about its power.
“Come on! I’ll take it…”
Ling Mo still didn’t activate his Martial Soul, standing directly below.
He didn’t even make a single move.
What was he trying to do?
“Oh my god, he isn’t thinking of…”
“He isn’t thinking of using his physical body’s defense to hard-counter Thirty-Six Consecutive Wind Wolf Slashes, is he?”
“This is too crazy! Didn’t expect this final Fighting Soul match to let us witness such an exciting performance…”
In an instant, the whole audience boiled over. Whether it was other team members inside or outside the arena, or those royal guards, all cast incredulous gazes.
“Dean, isn’t Xiao Mo’s idea too risky? There’s no need for this… Should we stop him?”
In front of Shrek’s lineup, Tang San said directly. He was too familiar with Ling Mo and knew what he was going to do from this action.
Flander waved his hand, calmly saying: “No need. Xiao Mo always knows his limits when he acts!
Since he’s prepared to hard-counter it, he must have the trump card to do so.
Killing the heart after slaying the body, what a brilliant move! This kid is as scheming as ever.”
Flander had figured out Ling Mo’s thought. It was simple… to receive your strongest attack without any defense.
Under such a blow, it would cause enormous psychological trauma to the opponent.
It could be called the method of killing the heart after slaying the body. One could only say, only Ling Mo could pull this off in this world.
“Really don’t know how much confidence he has to actually dare to do this…”
“Isn’t this normal? When has he ever let us down?”