After the referee's order, the blue silver grass beside Tang San immediately rushed towards Feng Xi frantically. Feng Xi was still in the previous process, his body floated up calmly. As the first soul ring under his feet flashed, Tang San's rushing blue silver grass could not touch him at all, and he rushed directly through his body.

Seeing that the opponent was getting higher and higher, the Blue Silver Grass could no longer reach it. Tang San had no choice but to take back the Blue Silver Grass and protect him. Like Xiao Wu, he stood on the ground and waited for the opponent's attack.

"The power of the wind!"

Feng Xi shouted lightly, and the third soul skill was used again. While his control over Feng was greatly enhanced, countless breezes surged around the field again, gradually transforming into a huge tornado sweeping the field.

Tang San stood calmly in the eyes of the wind, feeling the wild wind spinning around, and couldn't help but murmur:

"Is this the situation Xiao Wu encountered just now? It's a bit scary."

call out!

As soon as Tang San finished speaking, an invisible wind blade suddenly shot from behind Tang San. Tang San didn't even look at it, and his head turned, and the wind blade brushed his cheek and flew out, blending into the tornado again.

Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly. When a wind blade attacked again, he waved his left hand and several blue silver grasses blocked him. The sharp wind blade cut on the blue silver grass. After cutting off several of them, he finally lost his soul power and turned into a breeze and disappeared.

"Understood..."

Tang San muttered, stood there and turned around, looked up at the wind breath floating in the sky, and immediately made a decision in his heart.

Let's waste..., I can't hit the opponent anyway, and the wind blade cannot cause substantial damage to me, so let's drag it. Anyway, the soul power consumed by the opponent is definitely far better than that of me.

So, in the following time, Tang San used a ghostly ghost track in the wind eyes of the huge tornado about a few meters. Tang San could easily avoid the wind blade shot from which direction or angle.

Feng Xi obviously did not expect this situation, and he did not expect that Tang San's dodging ability was so strong.

"Since that's the case..., hey, I can't control the tricks I'll use next. If you can't hold on, remember to shout out immediately!"

Feng Xi thought, and suddenly yelled at Tang San. After the roar, he did not wait for Tang San's reply. After taking a deep breath, his soul power surged, and the tornado that was raging the whole audience suddenly contracted.

However, it is more about condensation than contraction.

The range of the tornado gradually condensed, from covering the entire venue to centering on Tang San, and began to shrink inward quickly. The wind, which was originally approaching colorless, has now been equipped with the light blue soul power of Feng Xi, and its rotation speed has almost doubled, and its force has become even more terrifying.

Tang San looked at the wind's eyes that were getting smaller and smaller, and with a wave of left and right, a blue silver grass as thick as an arm shot out. However, as soon as he came into contact with the light green wind, it quickly shattered. In the blink of an eye, it turned into countless tiny dregs and was entrained by a tornado.

Tang San's eyes condensed, and with the blessing of the purple demonic eye, he could see clearly that it was not just a tornado that broke the blue silver grass, and its tearing force was not so strong. What really destroyed the blue silver grass was the wind blades entrained in the tornado. The wind blades were like razors, instantly tearing his blue silver grass into pieces.

"This one is called Feng Xi... so strong!"

Tang San looked at Feng Xi above his head with a serious expression. He always believed that in the Shenfeng Academy, there was only one Feng Xiaotian worthy of his serious treatment. But now he had to admit that this person named Feng Xi was also a strong enemy. Fortunately, the opponent's soul power has not reached level 40 and does not have the fourth soul skill. Otherwise, even if they Shrek fought the Shenfeng team with all their strength, they would probably not be able to guarantee a 100% victory.

These thoughts flashed through Tang San's mind. Looking at the increasingly smaller and smaller eyes, Tang San did not dare to hesitate anymore. Countless blue silver grasses gushed out from his feet frantically. In the blink of an eye, they drowned all Tang San and wrapped him layer by layer into a flower bud. And this was not over yet. In the flash of the black soul ring that could not be covered by Tang San's feet, three blue silver cages instantly rose from his feet and enveloped him again. The black blue silver grass that formed the blue silver cage flashed with a metallic luster, which looked extremely hard.

"Verve Wind Blade!"

With the roar of Feng Xi, his tornado finally shrank at this time. The eye of the tornado narrowed to a range of dozens of centimeters. Tang San, who was wrapped in layers of blue silver grass, could no longer hide Tang San's wind blades in the tornado. Countless wind blades in the tornado were cut on the blue silver cage in an instant, making a dense sound of golden sounds, and cutting Tang San's blue silver cage with difficulty.

"Ah~~!!"

Feng Xi above also discovered this situation. He roared again, and the light green soul power surged even more wildly in his body, causing a bit of blue to appear in his flushed face. The wind blade in the tornado also increased in quantity and force as Feng Xi increased.

The situation seems to be in a stalemate here again.

Tang San hid under the cover of the blue silver grass and was not anxious about the current situation. Because he knew that such a large whirlwind outside and countless wind blades would definitely not consume less soul power. Moreover, Feng Xi had already fought with Xiao Wu in front of him, and his soul power had been consumed a lot. Feng Xi was just a soul master. With the amount of soul power of the soul master, Feng Xi had not used up his soul power yet. To be honest, Tang San was a little surprised.

So he just needs to wait now, waiting for Feng Xi's soul power to be exhausted, and by that time it will be time for him to take action.

Feng Xi in the air certainly knew that the current situation was very unfavorable to him. But he did not regret it, and he had never really thought that he could defeat Tang San. He was very clear about Tang San's strength. His means of defeating Shrek's rabbit soul master named Xiao Wu had no effect on him. If it weren't for the fact that he was also restraining him, he would probably not be able to walk under his hands for two rounds without "Wild Wind".

So what he is thinking now is to try his best to consume Tang San's soul power and create more opportunities for the players who will play later.

However... Feng Xi's soul power has indeed been consumed, so the stalemate between him and Tang San did not last long. Even Tang San's third layer of blue silver cage had not been cut through, and his soul power was exhausted and he could no longer support the consumption of his third soul skill. The raging whirlwind in the field finally stopped slowly and gradually dissipated between heaven and earth. Feng Xi only retained the little soul power at the bottom, maintaining his first soul skill slowly falling down.

"I admit defeat by referee!"

Before he could fall, Feng Xi yelled at the referee.

Feng Xi is still very self-aware. He had just hurt the other party's team members. If he was beaten a little slow and was caught by Tang San after his soul power was exhausted, it would be terrible. It would be estimated that a tragic beating would definitely be inevitable. He didn't want to experience this.

"Dudu! The third game between Kamikaze and Shrek Academy and Shrek Academy won! The score was 1-2!"

As the referee's voice rang, Tang San was also a little helpless when he looked at the slowly falling wind.

There is no way, this person's "Wind Transformation" soul skill is really disgusting. You can attack and retreat. Soul masters who are all physical attacks like him and Xiao Wu have no choice but to let the other party admit defeat and take his time off.

"The other party's soul skill is too disgusting!"

At Shrek Academy, Oscar looked at Tang San who had no choice but to make money in the field and complained in a angrily manner.

"If we help us get a soul skill, then we will not be invincible? The soul power consumption is low and we can be immune to attacks. We just stand there to assist our teammates. The opponent has no choice but to do anything to us. How could such a perverted soul skill appear!"

"That's right..., in this way, you don't have to worry about your own safety."

Ning Rongrong also took over the conversation and said with some envy.

"No, it's not like this. What's powerful is not his soul skills, but his martial soul."

At this time, the master finally touched his chin and spoke.

"After these two games, I can see some tricks about Feng Xi. Feng Xi is very talented, definitely a genius of the same level as Xiao Ao. In terms of Shan Lun's talent, it is probably second only to Xiao Jue and Xiao San. If I was not wrong in speculation, his martial soul might be... Feng!"

"Wind? Wind can also be a martial soul?!"

Oscar was speechless.

"Your big sausage can be used as a martial soul, why can't the wind do it?"

"Ning Rongrong rolled his eyes at Oscar.

"But my big sausage is physical! Feng Wuying Wuyao, so this can be used as a martial soul!"

"Everything can be a martial soul, and Feng naturally can do it. Moreover, as one of the basic elements of nature, Feng is definitely a top martial soul. Feng Xi's innate soul power will definitely be full of soul power. Feng Wuwei is invisible, so Feng Xi will get the powerful skill of "Wind Wind" in the first soul skill. And judging from the information I have obtained, Feng Xi is not very old, but he is just a little older than Mu Bai, but his soul power has reached level 39. If you don't get the fairy grass that the mistress brought from Dugu Bo, maybe he is not as tall as him.

And I can be sure that this Fengxi was definitely trained by Shenfeng Academy as the next captain. When this Soul Master Competition ends, Feng Xiaotian graduates. It is estimated that the person who leads the Shenfeng Academy to fight in the next session will be this Fengxi. By that time, his strength will be much stronger than now and will definitely shine."

"So, will he have no weaknesses when he says this? Can we let him vent all his attacks and then come to an end safely?"

Dai Mubai asked the master helplessly.

"There must be some weaknesses. Have you noticed that when they fought against Chihuo Academy and Tianshui Academy, he had never used this soul skill. He was even controlled by Huo Wu of Chihuo Academy and Shuibinger of Tianshui Academy, and he did not play much role at all. If I was not wrong, his "Wind Wind" soul skill will greatly reduce his resistance to elemental attacks such as ice, fire, etc., so he has not used it when fighting against those two academies. I guess that in the "Wind Wind" state, the random soul skill of Huo Wu and Shuibinger may cause him to suffer serious damage. So this martial soul is not without shortcomings, it is just not obvious..."

The master said, and suddenly clapped his hands with some annoyance.

"Oh, I've made a mistake. Why didn't I notice it earlier? Otherwise, Hongjun should have sent him to the court. With Hongjun's flame power, it would probably be much easier to deal with this Fengxi."

"Forget it, Teacher Yu, don't think so much. We won this time? Let's see which team member the other party will send in the next game!"

"Too..."

The master nodded, no longer thought about it, and set his eyes on the court again.

The team members sent by Shenfeng Academy this time are also a level 39 soul master. The martial soul is a flying bat with unique sound wave sensing ability. When fighting, he will release sound waves at all times and perform the next action based on the information feedback from the sound waves. He is a very agile and agile soul master.

At first, he kept flying in the air, spitting sound waves at Tangshan, without fighting head-on with Tang San, and Tang San could never catch him.

Obviously, the purpose of this soul master is also very clear, which is to consume Tang San's soul power and increase the chance of winning for the Soul Sect players who are on the field later.

Tang San's response was also very clever. Since he couldn't catch the opponent, he would not catch him and no longer try to attack. He simply used a ghost fan below to avoid the opponent's attack. After this, Tang San's soul power did not consume much, but his soul power was extremely consumed. So the soul master was a little anxious, and made a small mistake, and then Tang San seized the opportunity. A spider web bound him and finally trapped the opponent. This battle was a relatively boring battle compared to the previous two games, which brought the score to a three-to-one level.

"Please come to the next player of the Kamikaze Team!"

"Please come to the next player of the Kamikaze Team!"

With the referee's greeting, Feng Xiaotian from Shenfeng Academy finally walked into the field with the eyes of his teammates.

"Actually, I don't want to play now. Because you have fought two games in a row, your soul power has been consumed a lot, and you are not in full state. In this way, even if I win, I will not have any sense of accomplishment."

After Feng Xiaotian came on stage, he spread his hands as soon as possible and said to Tang San helplessly.

"Among the opponents in the Tiandou competition area, the only opponents I really value is Qian Jue from your Shrek team and you. Although I want to fight with him more, the collision between the middle-strong attack soul masters is the most exciting thing. And fighting with a sensitive attack soul master like you... Well... I have seen the battle against Elephant Armor Academy. Your control is very strong. If you don't pay attention, you may be directly controlled to death. So fighting with you will make you very tired and annoying..."

“Hey~”

Feng Xiaotian was talking, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he took two steps forward with excitement:

"Brother Tang San, otherwise we will discuss it and you will just surrender directly in this game. Then I promise you that I will only win the next two of you Shrek at most, so that the score between us will reach four to four, and stand on the same starting line again. How about it?"

“…”

Tang San looked at Feng Xiaotian speechlessly. Is this person a chatterbox? Why is there so much nonsense?

But..., saying a few more words to restore your soul power is also a good thing...

So Tang San did not directly reject Feng Xiaotian, but said to him with some dissatisfaction:

"Isn't this fair? We just got one of the games, and your academy has already got three. And you saw it in the last game. I didn't consume much soul power, just used a third soul skill. Our academy is all the Soul Sects, and you want to exchange for three. Is this abacus too loud?"

“emmm…”

Feng Xiaotian scratched his head awkwardly. He now found that he seemed to be thinking a little too good.

"Hehe, then there's only one...? As long as you surrender, I will end up with the next person in your academy. If you can exchange it for two, I guess Lao Han won't blame me too much. What's going on? This is my last bottom line!"

"This is OK, but how do you guarantee that after I get off the court, you will end up with our next player? We can't call referee supervision, right? Isn't this a fake game?"

"Forehead..."

Feng Xiaotian was shocked when he heard Tang San's words, turned to look at the referee who was listening to their conversation expressionlessly. Only then did he remember that such things seemed to be unavailable...

"Hehehe..., referee, we finished talking, we are definitely not discussing the counterfeit game, absolutely not!"

However, the referee ignored Feng Xiaotian's flattering smile and just turned his eyes to look at him like a fool.

"Feng Xiaotian, what are you talking about with him? He is obviously delaying time to restore his soul power. Are you a pig? You can't even tell this!! Hurry up and start with me!"

The leader of the Shenfeng Academy, a soul saint named Han, suddenly shouted loudly at the field.

“…”

Feng Xiaotian looked at Tang San in surprise, but saw that Tang San just shook his head helplessly and signaled to the referee that he was ready.

"You... OK, you sinister boy, you are so strong, you are still using these tricks! Let's not talk about it, referee, I'm ready, hurry up and start, I'm going to take this kid's life!"

Feng Xiaotian looked angry at the referee as if he was about to find Tang San and was trying desperately to find Tang San.

The referee shook his head helplessly, and raised the small flag in his hand.

"The competition begins!"

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Chapter completed!