stonecrandall Chapter 15 What 1-on-1? Wu Feng and Ning Tian are a team!
Chapter 15 What 1-on-1? Wu Feng and Ning Tian are a team!
Below the stage, Ning Tian saw the jet-black soul ring at Gu An's feet, his eyes widened suddenly, and his pupils contracted slightly.
I had only heard about it from her mother before.
The first ring in ten thousand years.
When you actually see it with your own eyes, the visual impact is a completely different concept.
The black spirit ring gleamed with a cold, eerie light.
Compared to Wu Feng's two yellow, century-old soul rings next to him, the difference was so great it was chilling.
The contemptuous expression on Wu Feng's face instantly vanished as he stood opposite Gu An.
Instead, there was an overwhelming sense of solemnity.
Ning Tian, sitting in the audience, simply watched.
And she was standing face to face.
She could clearly feel the aura emanating from that black spirit ring.
It was so heavy that she could hardly breathe.
But Wu Feng still refused to admit it.
"Watch me shatter your facade."
"First Soul Skill"
"Dragon's Fire!"
She let out a delicate shout, and the red dragon phantom behind her raised its head and roared, spewing out crimson flames from its mouth, which then coiled around Wu Feng's fists.
With the blessing of her first soul skill, every move she makes is imbued with the high temperature of dragon fire.
Wu Feng stomped her foot hard, leaving a shallow crack in the ground!
He transformed into a red shadow and charged straight at Gu An.
Extremely fast.
It carried a scorching heat wave.
Despite the fierce attack from Wu Feng, Gu An's expression remained unchanged.
He didn't even use his soul skills.
He simply brought the Dragon and Phoenix Soul Flute to his lips and gently blew a single note.
A blue shadow flew out from the flute.
Green Blade Falcon.
The moment it took flight, it swelled in the wind, transforming from the size of a palm into a raptor with a wingspan of over five meters.
Its dark blue feathers shimmered with a metallic sheen in the sunlight, and its silvery-gray beak was as sharp as a knife.
The Azure Blade Falcon let out a sharp cry, flapped its wings, and directly blocked Wu Feng's attack route.
Wu Feng was shocked and slammed on the brakes, staring wide-eyed at the large bird that had suddenly appeared in front of him.
"What is this thing?!"
Gu An tilted his head, a puzzled expression on his face.
"Didn't Qingyun tell you?"
"This is the soul."
"An entity that can aid Soul Masters in battle."
The Azure Blade Falcon at this moment is not the same small and cute creature that stood in Gu An's palm before.
Instead, it truly displayed the power of a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast.
Its size was several times larger than Wufeng's, and the shadow cast by its outstretched wings completely enveloped Wufeng.
The Azure Falcon lowered its head, its amber-colored bird eyes looking down at the Witch Wind.
A hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.
An ant among mere second-ring Soul Masters.
It was no match for it at all.
It didn't take Wufeng seriously at all.
Wu Feng clearly saw the fleeting contempt in the large bird's eyes.
She was looked down upon by a bird.
His temper flared up instantly.
"Then let me show you the power of a second-ring Soul Master."
She stomped her little foot and let out a delicate shout.
"The second soul skill."
"Dragon's Wrath!"
The phantom of the red dragon reappeared, this time more solid than before, with the scales on its body clearly visible.
Dragon's Fury is an amplification-type Soul Skill.
It can greatly enhance her attack and defense, and also amplify the power of her first soul skill, Dragon Fire.
The red light emanating from Wu Feng intensified.
The surrounding air was slightly distorted due to the high temperature.
She flashed past the Azure Blade Falcon blocking her way and charged directly at Gu An's main body.
Although she wasn't very bright, she still had basic combat instincts.
Gu An, a weapon spirit master, must have very poor combat ability in his physical body.
This is her only chance to win.
Attack its core.
Gu An stood still, watching Wu Feng rush towards him, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
"Aren't you underestimating ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts a bit?"
Before Wu Feng could reach Gu An, he heard the howling wind behind him.
She knew something was wrong and quickly dodged to the side.
A cyan wind blade grazed her body and slammed into the ground beside her.
A deep trench was cut into the blue granite ground, with gravel flying everywhere.
The shockwave sent Wu Feng flying.
She did a somersault in the air and landed awkwardly on the ground, staggering several steps before barely managing to stand.
His chest heaved violently as he gasped for breath.
She glanced down at the ditch on the ground beside her and felt a wave of fear wash over her.
If that wind blade were to land on her...
She had no idea how terrible things would become for her.
Seeing Wu Feng's disheveled appearance from below the stage, Ning Tian couldn't help but exclaim.
"Wind Girl".
Because Ning Tian called out, Gu An's gaze shifted from Wu Feng to Ning Tian in the stands.
He raised an eyebrow.
"Ning Tian".
"Why don't you two come at me together?"
"Otherwise, if it were just Wu Feng alone, she wouldn't be a match for me."
Hearing Gu An's words, Ning Tian's expression turned ugly.
This statement completely disregarded the two of them.
But she really couldn't refute it.
She saw Feng Mei's disheveled appearance.
He was just thrown out by a gust of wind, and Gu An hadn't even used his soul skill yet.
Ning Tian was originally a support-type Soul Master with almost zero combat power.
If Feng Mei loses, she really won't be of much use.
Therefore, despite his reluctance to admit it, Ning Tian still stood up from the stands with a grim expression and walked towards the Soul Fighting Platform.
Wu Yunshan and Ning Qingyun sat in the stands, and neither of them said a word to stop them.
Their eyes were full of surprise.
Previously, I had only heard Gu An and Leng Yaozhu describe the spirit verbally, and I had also seen the palm-sized Azure Blade Falcon squatting in Gu An's palm.
But this was the first time I had ever actually witnessed spirits fighting.
It was even more surprising than they had imagined.
A ten-thousand-year-old spirit with its own fighting consciousness, capable of both offense and defense, and able to independently assess the battle situation.
This thing is a revolutionary change for support-type Soul Masters.
Now they have no doubt about Gu An and Leng Yaozhu's Spirit Transmission Academy.
And that big pie they drew.
It's fucking delicious.
It just so happens that they have never witnessed the power of a ten-thousand-year soul skill at the first level.
Gu An hasn't used his first soul skill yet.
Therefore, when Ning Tian volunteered to join the battle, neither of them had any objections.
They even hoped Ning Tian would take the stage quickly so that Gu An would reveal his true abilities.
As for Leng Yaozhu and Gu's mother, they showed no signs of worry whatsoever.
Leng Yaozhu still had her legs crossed, arms crossed, and a smile of anticipation playing on her lips.
The worry on Gu's mother's face had lessened considerably compared to before.
Even a single spirit was enough to leave Wu Feng in a sorry state.
What difference would it make if we added Ning Tian as well?
He's just a support-type Soul Master.
Ning Tian walked onto the Soul Battle Platform and stood next to Wu Feng.
A look of joy immediately appeared on Wu Feng's disheveled little face, and his eyes lit up.
What do you mean by one-on-one?
What fair competition?
She completely forgot about it.
Defeating Gu An in front of me is the most important thing.
Moreover, she and Ning Tian were inseparable from each other.
The two grew up together, trained together, and entered Shrek Academy together.
Their true strength lies in their combined efforts.