The preliminaries were coming to an end, and Han Li felt embarrassed to continue slacking off, so he returned to the stands to fulfill his duties as the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall and a guest.

The atmosphere in the stands was much better than before. Well, the most obvious thing was that there were more conversations between the three education committee members and Xue Ye. It was understandable, after all, the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy performed well this time and could be said to have secured a spot in the finals.

Although this may not be of much use in competing for the final championship, it can be said that it is still a face-saving achievement at home.

Yu Yuanzhen's face looked very ordinary. Thunder Academy was almost certain to be eliminated. Fortunately, Yu Tianheng was the captain of the Royal Fighting Team 1 and was directly sent to the finals, so he didn't lose face.

Saras and Huyan Zhen were also quite happy. Among the five teams that advanced from the Tiandou City division, Tianshui College and Xiangjia College had secured their places. What was there to be dissatisfied about?

As for Ning Fengzhi, he was as insincere as ever. He just smiled and nodded in response to Han Li's arrival.

The competition went on as usual and the venue was bustling with activity.

On the stage, everyone from the Royal Fighting Team 2 and the Kamikaze Academy also appeared.

Both sides have confidence in themselves. In addition, Tiandou Royal Academy is no longer involved in the competition for quotas. The tense and tit-for-tat feeling is weaker than in previous competitions.

There was no tactics to speak of; both sides started taking action as soon as the whistle sounded.

On the Kamikaze Academy side, all students have already reached mid-air. They can be said to be the only soul master academy in the competition where all members have the ability to fly.

Over at the Royal Fighting Academy, in addition to Ning Rongrong and Oscar, pale pink wings also appeared behind them.

After the two of them finished using their skills, they didn't hesitate and simply raised their hands to admit defeat, then walked towards the stage without looking back.

Oscar has already handed the last two flying mushroom sausages to Tang San. His own spirit power has been almost consumed, so there is really no need for him to stay on the stage any longer. The same goes for Ning Rongrong. The enhancement has been given, and she has no other role except being a target.

The Kamikaze Academy was also very clear about this. The opponent was preparing for a fast break, which happened to be something they were also good at.

Feng Xiaotian found Tang San, and the other six people surrounded the other four without any instructions. Although the other side had two Soul Masters, air combat was their forte.

As soon as it started, the battle entered a fierce stage.

Dai Mubai and his companions were also very clear that they only had one minute to fly, so they took advantage of the speed of the Cockscomb Snake and rushed directly to the opposite side.

On the other hand, Tang San and Feng Xiaotian were still performing a chase scene. They collided briefly and suddenly used their skills to create trouble for their teammates.

On the other side of the melee, the six people from the Kamikaze Academy had a certain advantage. The most important thing was that facing their wind attribute, Ma Hongjun almost became a large decoration. It was not right for him to use his skills, and it was not right for him not to use them, so naturally, he became the first member to be eliminated.

Of course, he was not completely useless. His elimination created an opportunity for Xiao Wu. Seizing the gap in the opponent's skills, Xiao Wu continuously used her combination skills to take away one person from the Kamikaze Academy. With the assistance of Dai Mubai, she successfully killed one person from the opponent, but she was also eliminated.

The situation did not improve. The situation of six to four turned into four to two, and their flying time was running out. Once they landed, Dai Mubai and Tai Long would really become living targets. Even if they were stronger than the opponent, they would only be exhausted to death.

However, this kind of thing was something they had anticipated before the game. Seeing that the flight time was about to end, the two of them flew towards Tang San and Feng Xiaotian without looking back. It seemed that they wanted to meet up with Tang San at the last moment and work together to eliminate Feng Xiaotian, the biggest threat.

Well, the members of Kamikaze Academy were fooled just as they expected.

It's not their fault. During a battle, it is human nature to quickly support teammates. However, just when they chose to pursue, Dai Mubai and Tailong chose to turn back unexpectedly, and in the process, they also triggered the final burst of the Flying Mushroom Sausage.

In the White Tiger Meteor Shower launched by Dai Mubai, the two of them used their shield skills and pounced on the remaining four people from the Kamikaze Academy. After enduring a certain amount of attacks, they locked them in mid-air.

On the other side, Tang San also cooperated with the two of them with a smile, activated his third soul skill, and together with the two of them, he launched the spider web binding in succession, shooting all six of them out of the ring.

In just a moment, eight people were eliminated, and only Tang San and Feng Xiaotian were left on the stage.

“Good choice.”

Feng Xiaotian took a deep breath and looked at Tang San opposite him. He could only blame themselves for being too careless and not fully utilizing their advantage in air combat. They still habitually fought fast and ignored the fact that this was a team that did not like to play by the rules.

"But I'll still win."

Feng Xiaotian is very confident. Among all the contestants who have participated in the competition so far, in a one-on-one duel, apart from being a little afraid that Zhu Zhuqing would use her ultimate move at the beginning and kill him instantly, he does not think that the rest, including Huo Wu, whom he likes very much, can beat him.

As he spoke, a green whirlwind visible to the naked eye appeared around Feng Xiaotian, exuding its aura wantonly. The shadow of a two-headed wind wolf appeared behind him, roaring in the direction of Tang San.

"Whether I have it or not is not up to you to decide, and who told you that I only know how to use hidden weapons?"

While Tang San was replying, the hidden weapon transformed from the leaves of the Blue Silver Grass had already been launched towards Feng Xiaotian. He took the opportunity to replenish himself with a flying mushroom sausage. The difference between having it and not having it was quite big, as it could bring the passive situation back to balance.

Feng Xiaotian was indeed not lying, Tang San's hidden weapon skills were indeed very sophisticated, but when he was one-on-one, it was difficult for him to even get close.

Before the hidden weapons got close, they were disturbed by the wind around Feng Xiaotian. They were either directed to the side or the grass leaves were directly crushed. Apart from consuming some soul power of each other, they had no other effect.

However, Tang San's goal has been achieved. It still takes a little time for Oscar's flying mushroom sausage to be swallowed and activated. This short delay is enough.

The wings behind him had been reattached, and what surprised Feng Xiaotian was that, using the acceleration of the wings, Tang San took the initiative to rush towards him.

Are you so confident in your close combat? This thought flashed through Feng Xiaotian's mind. He admitted that Tang San's close combat ability was indeed good, but don't forget that his martial soul was blue silver grass. If he chose to collide head-on with him, could he really withstand it? His attack was also a sharp attack, which was a natural counter to blue silver grass.

But the other party had already moved, and he didn't have time to think.

Feng Xiaotian chose to rush forward, and the moment his body pounced, his first soul ring also lit up.

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Wind blade array.

After being possessed by the martial spirit, the palms had turned into wolf claws. Sharp claws popped out from the palms, and as they were swung, ten semi-arc-shaped wind blades, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, shot out towards Tang San who had also launched a charge.

Head, abdomen, feet, under Feng Xiaotian's control, the wind blades blocked Tang San's way forward at a tricky angle.

Facing Feng Xiaotian's dense wind blade attacks, Tang San did not slow down. This was not the first time he had seen this kind of attack.

The Ghost Shadow Steps had long been engraved into Tang San's bones. With a slight movement of his toes, his body began to flash quickly, and at the blessing of the extreme speed, he left behind a trail of afterimages, which really had the flavor of a ghost shadow.

Feng Xiaotian was somewhat surprised to find that he could not lock onto the opponent's breath, let alone control the wind blade for precise attack. So, he could only continue to control the wind blade for indiscriminate attack.

The wind blade missed, and as Tang San swayed left and right, unable to be locked on, it hit the arena behind. Tang San stopped dodging and appeared in Feng Xiaotian's sight unharmed.

The eyes of the two men collided in mid-air, but their figures did not pause at all, and the wolf claws and palms had already collided with each other.

Feng Xiaotian's wolf claw flashed with cold light and went straight to Tang San's chest, but was caught by hands wrapped in blue silver grass. Even though the blue silver grass on it had begun to crack at the moment of contact, it still held on and was guided to the side when it actually touched the hands.

Moreover, Tang San seemed quite calm.

One claw missed, Feng Xiaotian turned around and swung again with his claw, this time even faster than before.

But what made him feel uncomfortable was that before his wolf claws touched the opponent, Tang San's fist had already hit his forearm.

While Feng Xiaotian was hit and staggered, Tang San's feet shook again, and he actually came towards Feng Xiaotian's body. Not only that, his right hand changed his fist into a claw and grabbed the pulse point on Feng Xiaotian's wrist.

His martial soul was not idle either. As the soul ring flashed, blue and silver wrapped around it silently spread up from the soles of Feng Xiaotian's feet, trying to fix him in place.

He is indeed better than me in close combat and has great strength.

Feng Xiaotian felt the pain on his right forearm and this thought came to his mind.

Of course, he did not stop his movements. A green hurricane rose from his feet, crushing the blue silver grass that was trying to trap him. However, he suddenly turned his wrist, and several small wind blades shot towards Tang San's hand that was grabbing him.

The explosion of wind blades at close range is an advantage brought to Feng Xiaotian by his mutated martial soul. Although its power is not as strong as that of soul skills, it is still an advantage.

Seeing this, Tang San's face darkened and he quickly withdrew his hands. He leaped back with a flash and the two sides put some distance between themselves again.

(End of this chapter)