Chapter 34: Wind Wolf Continuous Slash vs. Medicine King Secret
Swish—
Silently and at an extremely fast speed, Feng Xiaotian, who launched the attack, swooped down like a stream of green light.
Seeing this scene, Mu Ci still stood still. A huge vine rose in front of him and lashed towards Feng Xiaotian who was swooping down.
This time the collision was not as weak as the previous Wind Blade Array.
With the support of the two amplifying soul skills and the inertial charge of the falling fluid, Feng Xiaotian's Demon Wolf Wings were like divine weapons.
Silently, he cut the vine that was pulled out from the air in half.
Feng Xiaotian also used the force of the collision to bend his body at an angle and rushed into the sky again.
Five times.
Ten times.
Fifteen times.
After more than ten repetitions, Feng Xiaotian's attack power became stronger and stronger, and the thick vines were finally cut off by him.
Even the giant vine with several vines entangled together at the back was difficult to resist.
Under the burden of layers of power, Feng Xiaotian's body began to find it difficult to control himself.
The wings began to tremble, no longer as steady as they were at the beginning.
Cracks appeared on the body surface due to the collision of the attack, and the blood, under the influence of the airflow, covered the exposed skin with a layer of blood.
But Feng Xiaotian continued to attack, without missing a beat.
He wanted to break through his limits under the watchful eyes of the crowd.
After stacking it twenty times, Feng Xiaotian could no longer restrain his aura.
The rapidly flowing gale tore out the shadow of a two-headed wolf with wings and a gust of wind, which came down straight with boundless ferocity and an endless storm.
Seeing this scene, Mu Ci showed an excited smile on his face.
As someone who suddenly came from another world to a world with extraordinary powers, it was inevitable that he would desire a flesh-and-blood collision while possessing such abilities.
At this moment, Feng Xiaotian in the sky could be regarded as a high-level Soul Elder of the strong attack system.
Each slash after the twentieth time was equivalent to a full-strength attack from a four-ringed offensive Soul Sect, and would continue to grow stronger.
Now Mu Ci was eager to confront him head-on and have a real head-on confrontation.
As a control-type Soul Sect, he could certainly raise countless tree walls and vine nets to withstand every subsequent attack without getting hurt.
But wasn't this a bit too boring?
At this moment, the primitive genes hidden deep within the human body began to tremble, longing for battle.
Adrenaline also began to be secreted and flowed throughout the body under the influence of blood.
The 40,000-year soul ring hovering under Mu Ci's feet burst into a rich black light at this moment.
The fourth soul skill, Indestructible Aura.
The effect was that trees could be transformed into high-density soul power creations similar to metal, which tripled the defense and tripled the attack power.
Even the effects of soul skills could affect the soul master himself, but the effect would be weakened.
At this moment, under the effect of the soul skill, the carpet of trees under his feet began to be coated with a layer of dark golden metallic luster, making it indestructible.
But it did not spread out like before, but instead shrank with Mu Ci as the center.
Each strand was long and thin, like metal threads, forming a dark golden armor on Mu Ci's body.
But Feng Xiaotian's speed was too fast for Mu Ci to complete the construction of the entire set of armor, so he had to prioritize the complete materialization of the right arm armor.
Boom—
The blue demon wolf collided fiercely with Mu Ci's right arm armor, making a sound of metal clashing.
The violent storm that was difficult to contain left bloody marks on the parts of Mu Ci that were not covered by armor.
But with the rapid activation of the first soul skill, it healed in the blink of an eye.
After the collision, Mu Ci no longer had any flaws.
His entire body was wrapped in dark gold armor, like a giant dark gold beast, immovable.
The secret teachings of the Medicine King, the body refiner!
If there were someone from another world here, they would recognize Mu Ci's current appearance as the secret form of the Medicine King.
It just lacked weapons in its hands and ginkgo branch decorations.
This was also Mu Ci's other understanding of the fourth soul skill, since the fourth soul skill could both amplify creation and amplify oneself.
So was it possible to have both? The outside could enhance the armor for defense, and the inside also had soul skills to enhance the body.
The two were superimposed to achieve a double amplification of one soul skill.
Seeing the demon wolf flying towards him, Mu Ci took a big step forward and turned into a dark golden lightning.
A punch was delivered with unparalleled potential energy.
The fist force that broke through the air collided fiercely with the wings of the demon wolf.
There was no equality in strength, and the unmatched violence directly knocked Feng Xiaotian's figure back into the air.
Feng Xiaotian in the sky looked at the scene blankly, his mind going blank.
What kind of monster was this?
Attack, defense, control, and assistance were all comparable to the top Soul Sects of the same level. How could he compete?
Maybe the only difference was speed; Mu Ci was a little slower.
But there was no time to think about these things. After twenty slashes, Feng Xiaotian was already in a state of inertia. He could only continue to attack and it was difficult to stop.
With every strike, Mu Ci's fist power arrived as expected.
Crash, take off! Crash again, take off again!
The twenty-fourth beheading!
This was Feng Xiaotian's most powerful strike. The flying winged demon wolf was like a substance, roaring towards the sky.
It came down with a final blow.
Watching the demon wolf swooping down, Mu Ci did not punch as before, but instead materialized a ferocious spear three or four meters long in his right hand.
He took a bow stance and stretched out his arms, then threw the spear in his right hand violently.
The dark golden spear shot straight towards the demon wolf's head like a flash of lightning.
With the mutual support of physique, soul power, and soul skills, the power of this attack was enough to rival the Soul King's fifth soul skill.
But don't forget, the spear was just a creation of soul power. As long as Mu Ci wanted, he could keep throwing the spear at the target until his soul power was exhausted.
The two attacks collided with each other, making a deafening roar.
But unfortunately, Feng Xiaotian was still only a three-ring Soul Elder. Even if he stacked up the Gale Wolf Slash more times, there was a limit.
Under the attack of the Soul King level, the Gale Two-Headed Wolf howled mournfully and turned into specks of soul power light and dissipated.
Feng Xiaotian fell from the sky helplessly, and his Spirit possession was passively released.
At the same time, the spear's attack suddenly exploded into a ball of golden soul power and disappeared into thin air.
After all, it was just a battle of Spirits, not a full-strength attack, so there wouldn't be any uncontrollable soul skills.
Mu Ci sighed and shook his head, disarmed himself, and vines spread out from under his feet to form a hanging net on the ground to catch the falling Feng Xiaotian.
Although he was not very satisfied, Mu Ci was still content with this fighting state.
No wonder those from other worlds liked to fight like this. An immortal monster exchanging blood with the enemy was a terrifying thing no matter how you thought about it.
It had control, was tough, and had output.
Moreover, this world did not have the otherworldly alliances, generals, or Sword Masters who used moonlight as their blade.
Thinking of a certain Sword Master, Mu Ci was shocked.
In this world, there really was a white-haired queen who wielded an ice sword.
He quickly shook his head.
He was a traveler, not a monster, why should he think about these things? Besides, these two were very similar.
Immortal species, white hair, regal demeanor, and close companions.
But the strength of the two was very different.
Mu Ci's thoughts turned back, and at the same time, the first soul ring under his feet began to light up. A green ear of wheat appeared in Mu Ci's hand. He stretched out his hand and waved it, and countless emerald green fluorescent lights enveloped Feng Xiaotian's whole body.
With the blessing of his third-order power, his current healing effect could already rival that of a seven-ring Nine Heart Begonia Soul Sage.
However, to draw less attention, he planned to treat Feng Xiaotian with an effect of about five rings.
In less than thirty breaths, the horrific bloodstains on Feng Xiaotian's body had healed, leaving only the blood that had not yet dried up, slowly flowing on his skin.
Feng Xiaotian, lying on the tree net, clenched his fists in a daze. Apart from the empty soul power in his body, he no longer felt any pain in his whole body.
Mu Ci stood by and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, now that you are well, come down."
"It's time for us to get off the fighting stage."
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