111: Chapter 111 Qin Feng's Terrifying Strength!

At this moment, in the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, Spirit Hall, Tianshui Academy, and other places, that illusory light screen lit up punctually once again.

[Poison Fairy]: Oh my, so lovey-dovey so early in the morning; it makes my teeth ache just watching. Qin Feng's methods are truly superb—he even has someone sit on his lap to feed him breakfast. This kind of treatment probably even surpasses the Emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire.

Dugu Yan sat on her bed, looking at the lines of text on the light screen. She bit her lip in anger, her heart feeling sour with jealousy, wishing she could fly to Heaven Dou City right this instant.

[Want Sweet Love]: Sister Yan Yan, stop talking about it. My head is full of how Brother Qin Feng just pinched Zhuqing's face. So domineering! So handsome! I want to be Brother Qin Feng's little pet too! I want to wear that kind of tight black cheongsam and be held by him as well!

Shui Yueer stomped her feet anxiously in the Tianshui Academy dormitory, her eyes sparkling with stars.

[Bunny is the Cutest]: Zhuqing is truly a bad woman! Stealing my Brother Qin Feng! She actually took the initiative to ask for a kiss! Unreasonable! Shameless!

In the Shrek Academy dormitory, Xiao Wu slammed her pillow down with a thunderous bang. Her two rabbit ears drooped, filled with grievance and unwillingness.

[Little Witch]: Xiao Wu, your jealousy is about to overflow. But to be honest, Zhuqing's current appearance is like a completely different person compared to when she was at the academy. It seems that last night, Qin Feng not only crushed her in terms of strength but also completely conquered her in other aspects.

Ning Rongrong lay on her bed, eating grapes while enjoying the excitement on the Message Board with great interest.

[Purest Fox]: Men aren't loved unless they're a bit bad. Qin Feng's methods combine hardness with softness. First, he beats her into submission, then he gives her some sweetness. This little kitten from the Star Luo Empire has completely fallen now. I'm afraid that even if he tried to drive her away later, she wouldn't want to leave.

In her room at the Spirit Hall, Hu Liena tidied her blonde hair in front of the mirror, her eyes full of amusement.

Inside a private booth at a restaurant near the Rose Hotel.

Qin Feng had no idea that these women were having such a heated discussion on the Message Board.

"Let's go, there's serious business to attend to today. The Heaven Dou Royal Team has another Spirit fight match; the opponent is Kamikaze Academy."

"Yes, Master." Zhu Zhuqing hurriedly stood up from her chair and followed closely behind Qin Feng, her posture humble yet revealing an innate submissiveness.

The two left the restaurant and headed straight for the Heaven Dou City Great Spirit Arena.

Today's Great Spirit Arena was exceptionally noisy, with the seats around the Central Main Spirit Stage packed with spectators. The duel between the Heaven Dou Royal Team and the Kamikaze Academy team was the most anticipated focus of the day.

Qin Feng led Zhu Zhuqing through the private passage to the Heaven Dou Royal Team's waiting area. Ye Lingling and the others were already waiting there. Seeing an exquisite young girl in a black cheongsam beside Qin Feng, everyone revealed looks of surprise. Especially upon seeing those faint red marks on Zhu Zhuqing's neck and her submissive manner as she called Qin Feng "Master," Ye Lingling's face turned beet red, and she lowered her head.

"Captain, you're finally here. The captain leading the opposing Kamikaze Academy is Feng Xiaotian. This guy is very strong; it's said he has already reached the level of a Rank 44 attack system Spirit Ancestor." A member of the Heaven Dou Royal Team stepped forward to report.

Qin Feng waved his hand dismissively. "No matter, just a clown. For the singles match later, I'll go up and deal with him directly."

Before long, the loud voice of the referee came through the amplifying spirit tool.

"Next is the singles Spirit fight on the Central Main Spirit Stage! Between Qin Feng of the Heaven Dou Royal Team and Feng Xiaotian of the Kamikaze Academy team! Will both contestants please take the stage!"

Qin Feng stepped toward the Spirit stage. Zhu Zhuqing followed closely behind, only stopping at the edge of the steps. In front of tens of thousands of spectators, she knelt on one knee and held up the hem of Qin Feng's cloak with both hands, carefully smoothing out the wrinkles.

"Master, I wish you a triumphant victory. Zhuqing will wait for your return here." Her voice wasn't loud, but at the edge of the Soul Power amplification device's reception range, it still clearly reached the ears of the front-row spectators and his opponent.

The entire audience instantly broke into an uproar. The second Young Miss of the Star Luo Empire's Zhu family and a student of Shrek Academy was now actually wearing such a form-fitting cheongsam, kneeling on the ground like a servant to tidy the clothes of the Heaven Dou Royal Team's captain.

At the edge of the opposing stage, Feng Xiaotian, wearing a special green mask, strode onto the Spirit stage. Seeing Zhu Zhuqing's subservient appearance, his brow immediately furrowed.

"Qin Feng, treating a female Spirit Master like a slave—do you even call yourself a man? Moreover, this is the sacred Great Spirit Arena, not a place for you to flaunt your philandering." Feng Xiaotian pointed at Qin Feng and scolded loudly, his tone carrying strong dissatisfaction.

Qin Feng didn't even spare Feng Xiaotian a glance. He casually pinched Zhu Zhuqing's cheek before slowly turning around.

"You want to tell me how to do things?" Qin Feng asked back.

"I just can't stand your style of bullying others with your status. Today, I will completely defeat you on this stage and let you know what true strength is!" Soul Power surged around Feng Xiaotian, and a green light erupted from his body.

A massive phantom of a double-headed wolf emerged behind Feng Xiaotian. Four spirit rings—yellow, yellow, purple, purple—in the optimal ratio rose from beneath his feet, rhythmically moving up and down around his body. His muscles expanded in an instant, and sharp wolf claws popped out from his hands. Spirit Possession: Double Headed Storm Wolf!

"Match start!" The referee vigorously lowered his arm.

Feng Xiaotian didn't hesitate for a moment and directly activated his first Spirit skill.

"Wind Blade Array!"

He crossed his arms in front of his chest and swung them outward fiercely. Dozens of crescent-shaped green wind blades instantly took shape, carrying an extremely sharp whistling sound as they shot toward Qin Feng like a blanket covering the sky. These wind blades were incredibly fast, even leaving trails of green light in the air.

Qin Feng stood in place without even releasing his Spirit. He raised his right hand and swung it forward as if casually.

An invisible surge of Qi gushed from Qin Feng's palm. The moment those menacing green wind blades came into contact with this Qi, it was as if they had struck an indestructible bronze wall. They instantly shattered into a sky full of light specks, failing to even touch the corner of Qin Feng's clothes.

Feng Xiaotian's expression changed drastically. He clearly hadn't expected his full-strength first Spirit skill to be neutralized so easily by the opponent.

"Just this much ability? You're not even worthy of scratching my itch." Qin Feng sneered.

Feng Xiaotian was furious, and his third spirit ring shone brightly.

"Storm Wings!"

A pair of massive green wings unfurled from behind Feng Xiaotian. With a powerful flap of his wings, he soared into the sky like a cannonball, flying directly to a height of over thirty meters. Utilizing a flight advantage to launch attacks from the air was the tactic Kamikaze Academy was best at.

Feng Xiaotian circled once in the air, looking down at Qin Feng from above.

"Qin Feng, you are too arrogant! Let's see how you handle this next Move! Thirty-Six Consecutive Storm Devil Wolf Slashes!"

Feng Xiaotian shouted as his body began to rotate rapidly in mid-air. The wings on his back and the wolf claws on his arms combined perfectly, forming an extremely sharp green cutting disc. As the rotation speed increased, the surrounding air was violently compressed, producing a series of ear-piercing sonic booms.

At this moment, in the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, Spirit Hall, Tianshui Academy, and other places, the illusory light screen lit up again, and the diary Message Board scrolled frantically.

[Want Sweet Love]: Is this guy in the mask sick in the head? He actually dares to use such flashy Moves in front of Brother Qin Feng. Brother Qin Feng can even one-shot a seven-ring Spirit Saint like Zhao Wuji; a four-ring Spirit Ancestor like him is simply coming here to die.

[Supreme Pontiff]: A self-created spirit skill. It combines flight capability with one's own attack power, using the gravity of the descent and the centrifugal force of the rotation to continuously stack the attacks. The idea is indeed good, but in the face of absolute power, all tricks are futile. Qin Feng doesn't even deign to activate his Spirit.

[Purest Fox]: Teacher is right. This Feng Xiaotian is only showing off among his peers. Looking at Qin Feng's posture, he's clearly just playing with a fool.

[Bunny is the Cutest]: Beat him to death! Brother Qin Feng, give this guy who doesn't know his place a good thrashing! How dare he insult Brother Qin Feng just now! Brother Qin Feng is the best!

[Little Witch]: Xiao Wu, you change your tune too quickly. Just a moment ago you were jealous of Zhuqing, and now you're cheering for Qin Feng. But this Feng Xiaotian really is looking for death, daring to provoke this god of slaughter; who knows what he'll be beaten into later.

On the Great Spirit Arena stage.

The green disc that Feng Xiaotian had transformed into brought a powerful Aura as it crashed down from mid-air, heading straight for the top of Qin Feng's head.

This was the first slash!

Qin Feng finally moved. He didn't dodge, nor did he even take a step back. He simply raised his right hand, fingers splayed open, to meet that rapidly falling green blade.

Bang!

A deafening muffled thud echoed throughout the arena.

Feng Xiaotian's heavy and powerful first slash landed squarely on Qin Feng's palm. However, Qin Feng's palm was like it was forged from the hardest refined steel, steadily supporting Feng Xiaotian's attack. Not even a crack appeared on the stone slabs beneath Qin Feng's feet.

Feng Xiaotian felt as if his arm had struck a great mountain. The intense counter-force caused a surge of aching pain in his bones. But he didn't stop; using this counter-force, his body accelerated its rotation in the air once more.

Second slash! Third slash! Fourth slash!

Feng Xiaotian's attacks poured down like a violent storm, each slash more powerful than the last. The green wind blades sliced the air around the stage into fragments, and the ear-piercing whistle of the wind drowned out the gasps of the entire audience.

Qin Feng still stood in place, using only that right hand to block Feng Xiaotian's continuous attacks one after another.

"Too slow."

"Too little power."

"This is your trump card? It's simply laughable."

Qin Feng evaluated while defending. Each word was like a heavy hammer, smashing ruthlessly into Feng Xiaotian's self-esteem.

The twentieth slash!

Feng Xiaotian's eyes had already turned blood-red. The Soul Power within him was poured into his wings and arms without reservation. His speed had become so fast that it could no longer be captured by the naked eye, leaving only a mass of frantically rotating green storm above the stage.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The dense sounds of impact were like a rapid drumbeat. Qin Feng's palm left a series of afterimages in mid-air, catching every one of Feng Xiaotian's slashes with absolute precision.

"Although your speed has increased, your flaws are also getting bigger. Your lower body is completely unstable, and the connection of your waist power is disjointed. You have the nerve to show off this kind of self-created spirit skill?" Qin Feng shook his head.

The thirty-fifth slash!

Feng Xiaotian let out a great roar. The power of this slash had reached the limit of what he could currently execute. A massive green wind blade, five meters long, hacked ruthlessly toward Qin Feng's shoulder.

Qin Feng flipped his wrist, turning his palm into a fist, and smashed it hard against that massive wind blade.

Boom!

The violent airflow spread in all directions, blowing the protective barrier at the edge of the stage so hard it shook violently. Feng Xiaotian's body was once again bounced high into the air.

"The final slash! Qin Feng, go down in defeat!"

Feng Xiaotian fully extended his body in mid-air, the sharp edges of his wings and arms Fusion reached the extreme. The thirty-sixth slash, carrying the massive power accumulated from the previous thirty-five slashes, was like a falling meteor, heading straight for Qin Feng.

Qin Feng looked up at the descending attack and let out a cold laugh.

"The farce should end now."

At the very instant that the green blade was about to touch Qin Feng's body, Qin Feng's right hand suddenly shot out. His speed was more than ten times faster than Feng Xiaotian's.

The entire audience couldn't see what had happened at all.

Qin Feng's palm directly pierced through that seemingly indestructible layer of green storm and grabbed Feng Xiaotian's wrist.

Feng Xiaotian's unstoppable thirty-sixth slash came to a dead halt in this instant. That massive rotational power was like its source had been ruthlessly pinched off, dissipating without a trace.

Feng Xiaotian hung in mid-air, his eyes wide, his face filled with extreme horror. He couldn't understand no matter how hard he tried how his full-strength strike had been so easily caught by the opponent with a single hand.

Crack!

A crisp sound of bone cracking rang out.

Qin Feng's five fingers suddenly exerted force, directly crushing Feng Xiaotian's wrist bone.

"Ah—!" Feng Xiaotian let out a shrill scream, his face turning pale instantly.

But it wasn't over. Qin Feng gripped Feng Xiaotian's wrist and yanked his arm downward violently. Feng Xiaotian's burly body was pulled straight down.

Immediately after, Qin Feng's right leg was raised high, like a battle-axe, carrying a violent wind as it smashed ruthlessly into Feng Xiaotian's chest.

Bang!

Feng Xiaotian's breastbone instantly caved in, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed wildly from his mouth, staining that green mask red. His body was like a cannonball, crashing heavily onto the hard stone slabs of the stage.

Boom!

The entire Central Main Spirit Stage trembled violently. The hard granite floor was smashed into a large pit three meters in diameter, with dense cracks spreading out like a spider web. Rubble flew, and dust filled the air.

Feng Xiaotian lay at the bottom of the pit, the Storm Wings on his back completely shattered, and his limbs twisted in an extremely distorted manner. Blood mixed with internal organ fragments kept gushing from his mouth, his eyes rolled back, and he had completely lost consciousness.

A deathly silence fell over the entire venue. Tens of thousands of spectators stared dumbfounded at the scene on the stage, their very breathing coming to a halt.