112: Chapter 112 Qin Feng's Terrifying Strength!

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

"Poison Fairy": Oh my, so lovey-dovey early in the morning, it's making my teeth ache. Qin Feng's methods are truly unparalleled; he needs someone to sit on his lap to feed him breakfast. Even the Emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire doesn't get this kind of treatment.

Dugu Yan sat on her bed, staring at the text on the light screen, biting her lip in anger. She felt sour inside, wishing she could fly to Heaven Dou City right now.

"Want Sweet Love": Sister Yan Yan, stop talking. My mind is filled with the image of Brother Qin Feng pinching Zhuqing's face just now. It was too overbearing! Too handsome! I also want to be Brother Qin Feng's little pet! I also want to wear that tight black cheongsam and be held by him!

Shui Yueer was stomping her feet in the Tianshui Academy dormitory, stars in her eyes.

"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!

Xiao Wu threw her pillow with a loud thud in the Shrek Academy dormitory, her rabbit ears drooping, full of grievance and unwillingness.

"Little Witch": Xiao Wu, your jealous vinegar jar is about to tip over. But to be honest, Zhuqing looks completely different now compared to when she was at the academy. It seems that last night, Qin Feng not only crushed her in terms of power but also completely conquered her in other aspects.

Ning Rongrong lay on her bed, eating grapes while watching the lively discussion on the Message Board with great interest.

"Purest Fox": Women love bad men. Qin Feng's methods are both firm and gentle. First, beat them into submission, then give them some sweetness; this little kitten from the Star Luo Empire is now completely fallen. I'm afraid even if she is driven away later, she won't be willing to leave.

Hu Liena adjusted her blonde hair in the mirror in her room at Spirit Hall, her eyes full of playfulness.

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

Qin Feng did not know that these women were chatting heatedly on the Message Board.

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

"Yes, Master." Zhu Zhuqing hurriedly stood up from the chair, following closely behind Qin Feng, her posture humble and revealing an inherent submissiveness.

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

The Great Spirit Arena was exceptionally noisy today, and the area around the central main Spirit fighting stage was 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 dedicated passage to the rest area of the Heaven Dou Royal Team. Ye Lingling and the others were already waiting there. Seeing an exquisite girl in a black cheongsam next to Qin Feng, everyone revealed surprised expressions. Especially when seeing the faint red marks on Zhu Zhuqing's neck, and the way she submissively called Qin Feng "Master," Ye Lingling blushed and lowered her head.

"Captain, you're finally here. The team leader of the opposing Kamikaze Academy is Feng Xiaotian. This guy is very strong; it is said that he has already reached the level of a level 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. I'll go up and deal with him directly in the singles match later."

Not long after, a loud voice came from the loudspeaker spirit tool.

"Next is the singles Spirit fight on the central main Spirit fighting stage! Qin Feng from the Heaven Dou Royal Team versus Feng Xiaotian from the Kamikaze Academy team! Please have both contestants take the stage!"

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

"Master, I wish you a victorious start. Zhuqing will wait for you here." Her voice was not loud, but at the edge of the sound pickup range of the Soul Power amplification device, it still clearly reached the ears of the front-row spectators and her opponent.

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

At the edge of the opposite stage, Feng Xiaotian, wearing a special cyan mask, walked onto the Spirit fighting stage with large strides. Seeing Zhu Zhuqing's servile appearance, his brows immediately knitted together.

"Qin Feng, using a female Spirit Master as a slave, do you even count as a man? Furthermore, this is a sacred Spirit fighting arena, not a place for you to show off your womanizing." Feng Xiaotian pointed at Qin Feng and scolded loudly, his tone filled with strong dissatisfaction.

Qin Feng didn't even look at Feng Xiaotian, casually pinching Zhu Zhuqing's cheek before slowly turning around.

"You want to teach me how to do things?" Qin Feng asked rhetorically.

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

A giant phantom of a double-headed wolf appeared behind Feng Xiaotian. Four optimal spirit rings—yellow, yellow, purple, purple—rose from under his feet and rhythmically circled his body. His muscles expanded in an instant, and sharp wolf claws sprang from his hands. Spirit manifestation: Double Headed Storm Wolf!

"The match begins!" The referee swung his arm down sharply.

Feng Xiaotian did not hesitate at all and directly activated his first Spirit Ability.

"Storm Blade Array!"

He crossed his arms in front of his chest and swung them outward violently. Dozens of crescent-shaped cyan wind blades formed instantly, carrying an extremely sharp whistling sound as they shot toward Qin Feng, covering the sky. These wind blades were extremely fast, even leaving trails of cyan in the air.

Qin Feng stood in place without even releasing his Spirit. He raised his right hand and waved it forward seemingly casually.

An invisible force erupted from Qin Feng's palm. The moment those menacing cyan wind blades touched this force, they were like hitting an indestructible wall of copper and iron, shattering into spots of light across the sky on the spot, not even touching the corner of Qin Feng's clothes.

Feng Xiaotian's expression changed drastically; he clearly hadn't expected his full-powered first Spirit Ability to be so easily neutralized by the opponent.

"Is this all you've got? You're not even qualified to scratch my itch." Qin Feng sneered.

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

"Storm Wings!"

A pair of huge cyan wings unfurled from behind Feng Xiaotian. He flapped his wings violently, and his entire body shot into the sky like a cannonball, flying directly to an altitude of more than thirty meters above the ground. Utilizing flight advantage to attack from the air was the tactic Kamikaze Academy was best at.

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

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

Feng Xiaotian roared, his body spinning rapidly in mid-air. The wings behind him and the wolf claws on his arms combined perfectly to form an extremely sharp cyan cutting disc. As the rotation speed increased, the surrounding air was violently compressed, emitting bursts of ear-piercing sonic booms.

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

"Want Sweet Love": Is this guy wearing a mask crazy? He actually dares to use such flashy Moves in front of Brother Qin Feng. Brother Qin Feng can kill a seven-ringed Spirit Saint like Zhao Wuji with one kick; he, a four-ringed Spirit Ancestor, is simply here to throw his life away.

"Supreme Pontiff": A self-created Spirit Ability. Combining flight ability with one's own attack power, and continuously stacking attacks by borrowing the gravity of falling and the centrifugal force of rotation. The idea is indeed good, but in the face of absolute power, all tricks are futile. Qin Feng doesn't even bother to activate his Spirit.

"Purest Fox": The teacher is right. This Feng Xiaotian is just showing off among his peers. Looking at Qin Feng's posture, he is clearly just teasing an idiot.

"Bunny is the Cutest": Kill him! Brother Qin Feng, beat this guy who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth hard! Who told him to dare to scold Brother Qin Feng just now! Brother Qin Feng is the most powerful!

"Little Witch": Xiao Wu, your face changes too quickly. You were just jealous of Zhuqing, and now you're starting to cheer for Qin Feng. But this Feng Xiaotian is indeed a bit ignorant of life and death, daring to provoke this evil star; who knows what he'll be beaten into later.

On the Great Spirit Arena stage.

The cyan disc that Feng Xiaotian had turned into carried immense Aura, crashing down from mid-air and heading straight for the top of Qin Feng's head.

This was the first slash!

Qin Feng finally moved. He did not dodge, nor did he even take half a step back, simply raising his right hand, fingers spread, to meet the rapidly falling cyan blade.

Bang!

A deafening dull sound spread across the entire arena.

Feng Xiaotian's powerful first slash landed solidly on Qin Feng's palm. However, Qin Feng's palm was as if it were cast from the hardest steel, steadily supporting Feng Xiaotian's attack. There wasn't even a crack on the stone slab under Qin Feng's feet.

Feng Xiaotian only felt his arm collide with a massive mountain, the strong counter-shock force making his bones ache. But he didn't pause, using this counter-shock force, his body accelerated and rotated again in mid-air.

Second slash! Third slash! Fourth slash!

Feng Xiaotian's attacks poured down like a storm, each slash more powerful than the previous one. The cyan wind blades cut the air around the stage to pieces, the shrill whistling of the wind drowning out the gasps of the audience.

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

"Too slow."

"The power is too light."

"Is this your trump card? It's laughable."

Qin Feng commented while defending. Each sentence was like a heavy hammer, smashing fiercely into Feng Xiaotian's self-esteem.

Twentieth slash!

Feng Xiaotian's eyes had already turned blood-red, and the Soul Power in his body was injected into his wings and arms without reservation. His speed had become so fast that the naked eye couldn't capture it; above the entire stage, there was only a crazily rotating cyan storm left.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The dense clashing sounds were like rapid drumbeats. Qin Feng's palm left afterimages in mid-air, accurately receiving every one of Feng Xiaotian's slashes.

"Although the speed has increased, your flaws are becoming bigger and bigger. Your lower stance is completely unstable, and your waist power connection is disconnected. You're embarrassed to show off this kind of self-created Spirit Ability?" Qin Feng shook his head.

Thirty-fifth slash!

Feng Xiaotian let out a roar. The power of this slash had reached the limit of what he could currently unleash; the huge cyan wind blade was five meters long, slashing fiercely toward Qin Feng's shoulder.

Qin Feng turned his wrist, changing his palm into a fist, and smashed hard against the huge wind blade.

Boom!

Violent air currents spread in all directions, causing the protective barrier at the edge of the stage to shake violently. Feng Xiaotian's body was ejected high into the air again.

"The last slash! Qin Feng, accept your defeat!"

Feng Xiaotian fully extended his body in mid-air, the sharpness of his wings and arms fused to the extreme. The thirty-sixth slash, carrying the massive power accumulated from the previous thirty-five slashes, went straight for Qin Feng like a falling meteor.

Qin Feng looked up at the attack descending from the sky and sneered.

"The farce should end."

Just as the cyan blade was about to touch Qin Feng's body, Qin Feng's right hand suddenly reached out. His speed was more than ten times faster than Feng Xiaotian's.

The audience didn't even see what happened.

Qin Feng's palm went straight through that seemingly indestructible cyan storm, grabbing Feng Xiaotian's wrist.

Feng Xiaotian's unstoppable thirty-sixth slash came to an abrupt halt at this moment. That massive rotational power was as if it had been pinched off at the source, disappearing without a trace.

Feng Xiaotian hung in mid-air, eyes wide, his face full of horror. He couldn't understand how his full-powered strike could be easily caught by the opponent with one hand.

Crack!

A crisp sound of bone cracking rang out.

Qin Feng exerted sudden force with his five fingers, directly crushing Feng Xiaotian's wrist bone.

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

But it wasn't over yet. Qin Feng grabbed Feng Xiaotian's wrist and pulled his arm down violently. Feng Xiaotian's burly body was pulled down directly.

Immediately after, Qin Feng raised his right leg high, like a battle axe, and with violent force, smashed it fiercely into Feng Xiaotian's chest.

Bang!

Feng Xiaotian's sternum collapsed instantly, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed wildly from his mouth, staining the cyan mask red. His body, like a cannonball, smashed heavily onto the hard stone slab of the stage.

Boom!

The entire central main Spirit fighting stage shook violently. A large crater with a diameter of three meters was smashed into the hard granite ground, and dense cracks spread out in all directions like a spider web. Rubble splashed, and dust flew.

Feng Xiaotian lay at the bottom of the crater, the Storm Wings on his back completely shattered, and his limbs presented an extremely twisted posture. Blood mixed with fragments of internal organs kept gushing from his mouth, his eyes rolled back, and he completely lost consciousness.

The whole arena was dead silent. Tens of thousands of spectators watched this scene on the stage, dumbfounded, their breathing even stalling.