Chapter 170: Wind and Fire Combined Attack, Zhao Wuji Takes Action.
"Since we've joined forces, let's do it."
Xuan Mo's eyes flashed with excitement as he saw Huo Wu and Feng Xiaotian standing before him.
After all, Xuan Mo had been staying at the academy for the past few days, not engaging anyone in combat. Now he was feeling pent up, and if Feng Xiaotian were alone, he wouldn't be able to satisfy his desire.
Feng Xiaotian was the first to react, his first spirit ring illuminating. Dozens of razor-sharp wind blades erupted from his hands, seemingly flying in all directions, but in reality, all aimed at Xuan Mo. However, Xuan Mo, having activated his "Taotie Battle Body," was clearly unfazed by Feng Xiaotian's "Wind Blade Array."
Without dodging, he swung at Feng Xiaotian with immense speed, his right fist imbued with gravity.
Feng Xiaotian's wind blades only left a few white scratches on Xuan Mo's purple-black armor, inflicting no damage, and he couldn't even block them.
Seeing this, Feng Xiaotian didn't hesitate. His third spirit ring lit up, and a pair of wind wings unfolded from his back.
"Want to leave? No way!"
Seeing Feng Xiaotian's wings unfold, Xuan Mo immediately understood his intention and immediately applied gravity to Feng Xiaotian.
This sudden increase in gravity made it difficult for Feng Xiaotian to fly. Just as
Xuan Mo's gravity-encased fist was about to strike Feng Xiaotian's face, a delicate cry rang out, "Xuan Mo! Don't forget, we're two against one now! Resist the fire ring!"
With the fire ring's resistance force bearing down on him, Xuan Mo was powerless to resist, and was forced to retreat.
Honestly, if Huo Wu hadn't rescued Feng Xiaotian in time, Feng Xiaotian would have been unable to block Xuan Mo's punch. A hit to the head would have been enough to cause a concussion, rendering him unable to continue fighting.
Huo Wu eyed Xuan Mo warily and said to Feng Xiaotian, "Feng Xiaotian, you're being restrained by Xuan Mo. Later, you'll have to cooperate with me with all your strength!"
"Okay!"
Feng Xiaotian didn't hesitate. Just as Huo Wu had said, he'd discovered that his attacks were ineffective against Xuan Mo. Even his flight ability was useless against Xuan Mo's third soul skill.
"Resist Fire Ring!"
For some reason, Huo Wu and Feng Xiaotian's first-ever coordinated attack was incredibly effective.
After Huo Wu unleashed her Resist Fire Ring, she blocked Xuan Mo and his attacks, preventing him from getting close.
Feng Xiaotian, observing this, seized the opportunity, gathering wind elements around him and transforming them into a raging wind, forming wind blades.
"Xuan Mo, let me show you the true power of this move!"
Xuan Mo's eyes narrowed, his expression grim. He felt a sense of threat from these sharp wind blades. In other words, if they struck him, his defenses would be shattered.
At that moment, Xuan Mo's mind was already conjuring up the name of Feng Xiaotian's newly created spirit skill, "Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes of the Wind Wolf."
However, what happened next rebuked his newly formed thought.
Feng Xiaotian's wind blades didn't strike him, but instead began to circle around him in a rhythmic pattern, driving the raging winds and forming a massive wind tornado.
As the wind tornado formed, Huo Wu not only had to maintain resistance against the ring of fire but also expended considerable spirit energy to activate her fourth spirit skill, "Fire Dance Shining Sun," merging it directly into the wind tornado.
Their combined attacks, the wind fueling the fire and the fire feeding on the wind, created a massive fire tornado rife with flaming blades. Carrying a powerful aura, it hurtled towards Xuan Mo at breakneck speed.
"Good!"
Xuan Mo wasn't afraid, but rather aroused.
"Cliff Sword!" Xuan Mo stomped his foot hard.
Instantly, the ground shook, and the ground beneath his feet automatically cracked under the influence of his first spirit skill.
A sharp stone pillar, laced with scorching lava, erupted from the cracked ground like a mighty sword, slamming down upon the encroaching fire tornado.
Meanwhile, in the Shrek Academy conference room, "Greetings, Elder."
Salas's expression darkened upon seeing the Grandmaster display the Pope's Order, and the sudden arrival of Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong.
The Grandmaster glanced at Salas calmly, "Bishop Salas, you must think twice before you act."
Even with the Pope's Order intimidating him, Salas could do nothing. He reluctantly said, "I was reckless. In that case, we will reconsider our investigation. Farewell!"
Seeing Flanders's situation resolved, a smile spread across his face. He politely said, "Bishop, please don't leave so hastily. Perhaps you can wait and see."
Just as Salas was about to respond to Flanders's glare, three distinct waves of soul energy reached him, instantly capturing the attention of everyone present.
"Is that the entrance to Shrek Academy?!"
Flanders's expression changed instantly, his first reaction being that someone was causing trouble at the academy gate.
At this moment, Saras sneered at Flanders, "Dean Flanders, it seems your students are in good spirits. How about we go see who's causing trouble?"
Upon hearing this, Flanders' already sullen expression darkened.
"Of course, Bishop Saras, please!"
At this moment, Gu Rong seemed to sense something and whispered in Ning Fengzhi's ear, prompting Ning Fengzhi to suggest, "Walking like this is too slow. Let Uncle Gu take you all there."
Everyone was stunned at first, but the Grandmaster finally nodded in agreement. As for objections, the Spirit Hall was bound by the Pope's order, and Shrek had unconditional trust in the Grandmaster.
Then, through the space created by Gu Rong, everyone arrived directly at the Shrek Academy gate.
However, the first thing that caught their eye was a giant sword-like stone pillar mingled with lava, and a mighty fire tornado, ripping through the entire area with flaming blades.
Flanders glanced at the devastated Shrek Academy gate, then noticed Sarath's look of anticipation, and his face darkened.
"Wuji!"
...
At this moment, Xuan Mo's clash with Feng Xiaotian and Huo Wu was in full swing.
Just as the "Cliff Sword" and the fire tornado were about to collide, the three of them suddenly noticed that teachers from Shrek Academy and members of the tournament organizing committee (the Spirit Hall) had appeared at the academy entrance, observing the attacks from both sides.
Suddenly, a burly figure emerged from the crowd, heading for the center where the attacks from Xuan Mo, Huo Wu, and Feng Xiaotian were about to collide.
A flash of black light flashed, and a roar like the roar of a giant bear echoed from the center of the two attacks.
"Eighth Soul Skill, Acala Shield!"
A rich golden light shot up into the sky, gradually transforming into a massive shield, seemingly illusory yet incredibly solid, blocking both attacks.
In less than three breaths, both attacks vanished.
Xuan Mo looked in the direction he was heading. The figure who had suddenly appeared, blocking two powerful attacks, was none other than Zhao Wuji.
And the golden light that transformed into a shield was his eighth soul skill.
At this moment, Zhao Wuji was intact. It was obvious that their attacks had no effect on Zhao Wuji under his eighth soul skill.
As Zhao Wuji dusted off the dust on his body, Flanders and others who had just been standing by walked over to Xuan Mo and the others...
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