บท 504: Chapter 505: Running Ahead with the Soul Chasing Behind (Please Subscribe)_1
The double-edged sword easily sliced through the missiles, cutting them into two halves that plummeted to the ground…
After a dozen seconds or so, all of the continuous barrage of missiles launched by He Caitou, except for one or two that exploded, were halved by He Feng's double-edged sword…
In an instant, the air was thick with the smell of gunpowder…
He Caitou squinted his eyes from above, "Is this man from the Agile Attack class? He's so fast!"
Below, He Feng taunted He Caitou, "Is this how you Soul Masters fight? Only sneak attacks, not even daring to face a direct battle!"
"Oh, but if Soul Masters didn't fight like this, should I just rush down and clash with you directly?" Although there wasn't a single insulting word in He Caitou's speech, the look in his eyes that regarded someone as a fool said a lot…
The comical expression accompanied by a serious voice made the spectators below unable to hold back their laughter…
"Hahaha! I'm dying of laughter, the nonsense this big fool just said is outright calling the other guy an idiot!"
"What do you know, this is called 'attacking the heart before attacking the body!' Didn't you see the expression on his naive cheeks, like he's looking at a mentally challenged person?"
"This member from Shrek Academy seems pretty naïve, but his insults are so clever, impressive!"
Hearing the barrage of mockery from below, He Feng's cheeks darkened, and he gritted his teeth inwardly, "Damn it!!"
Did they really think he didn't have aerial soul skills?
Unfortunately for them! He had already considered this when he obtained his soul rings!!
So, the third soul ring at He Feng's feet lit up…
Third Soul Skill, Black Feather Rend!
The double-edged sword he held began to extend its blade, slashing fiercely toward He Caitou in the sky…
A terrifying black Sword Qi, three meters in size, headed straight for He Caitou…
Upon seeing the slash-like Sword Qi charging at him, He Caitou inwardly panicked, "Not good!"
He quickly injected Soul Power into his flying soul tool and dodged around...
However, the next moment, he noticed something was wrong! Although the black Sword Qi wasn't moving fast, it actually had a tracking effect!
This rendered his constant evasions futile, leaving him with no chance to counterattack!
He Feng watched He Caitou's awkward predicament, planted the double-edged sword into the ground, leaned against it, and just looked up at the sky…
He simply had to wait for the man to get hit by his black Sword Qi and fall to the ground, and then he could finish him off in an instant…
The Shrek team members in the back covered their foreheads…
Ningtian twitched the corner of his mouth, "I mean, doesn't he have a Defensive Soul Guidance Device? What's He Caitou doing?"
Dai Yaoheng shook his head, "Not sure, maybe he's also trying to feign a simple-minded flaw?"
Wu Feng doubted, "With He Big Brother's level of cleverness, can he really pull that off?"
Xiao Xiao raised her eyebrows, "Wu Feng, actually, you and He Big Brother... are not that different, are you?"
Wu Feng was stunned, puzzled, "Xiao Xiao, what do you mean by that?"
Xiao Xiao waved her hand dismissively with a resigned look, "Nothing, nothing, just complimenting your smarts in combat"
Someone aside said, "It's quite possible that's really the case, don't forget He Caitou's precise analysis last time!"
Qian Yu nodded in agreement, "Yeah! What Luochang said makes sense, He Big Brother must be hiding something, but perhaps he prefers looking naïve."
…
Just like that, He Caitou, moving through the air, was relentlessly pursued by this black sword qi, neither willing to give in…
"Fuck! Are you TM here to duel or to play a game? I've never seen a Soul Master as cowardly as you in my life!"
"What? He's a Soul Master? That's impossible! Do you think Soul Masters are that stupid? A problem that could be solved by just activating a Defensive Soul Guidance Device, and this guy's been running around for minutes!"
"How could Shrek Academy send such a guy to compete, it's such a letdown!"
"Well then, guys, I'm going to take a nap. If this guy deals with the black sword qi, please wake me, thanks!"
The most desperate one had to be He Feng onstage, even he who had unleashed the move was beginning to regret it, already certain in his heart that He Caitou was not simply unskilled—he was outright foolish!
He Feng thought to himself, "I can't drag this out any longer; controlling this black sword qi to track the opponent also consumes a lot of Soul Power…"
Just chasing He Caitou for a few minutes had already used up nearly half of his Soul Power; continuing the chase would lead to...
Suddenly, He Feng's eyes lit up…
Wait a minute! Could this guy be trying to drain my Soul Power intentionally???
But He Caitou, who was similarly using a flying soul device, should be consuming more Soul Power than him!!
Just as He Feng was thinking this, he saw He Caitou suddenly stop in midair, wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, and decisively activate his Defensive Soul Guidance Device…
A huge white barrier enveloped him, and the incoming black sword qi collided with it, quickly dissipating away…
He Caitou took a deep breath, "Huff huff huff~ That exhausted me!"
The puzzled He Feng asked from below, "What are you doing? You've been consuming a lot of Soul Power, what's the plan? Could it be that those people sent you out to forfeit?"
He Caitou, with his innocent eyes, looked at He Feng and said blankly, "You mention Soul Power?"
His fourth soul ring lit up beneath his feet, and he loudly declared, "I have a Fine Cigar!"
In He Caitou's hand, a very fine cigar condensed, and he fiercely bit into it, drawing a puff and exhaling a white mist...
Subsequently, the depleted Soul Power inside his body began to quickly replenish...
He Feng raised an eyebrow, "That mist he exhaled seems to be his Martial Soul! Something like a food class Martial Soul… Fuck!!! This guy really was aiming to drain my Soul Power!"
And unsurprisingly, that slender thing in his hand was indeed his soul skill that allowed him to restore Soul Power!!!
At that moment, He Caitou, with the cigar in his mouth, looked down kindly at He Feng and apologized, "I'm sorry for the wait, I just restored some Soul Power, shall we continue?"
The next moment, he decisively took out a Level Seven Soul Guidance Device from his storage soul tool, the awe-inspiring aura it emitted was in no way comparable to a sixth-grade Soul Guidance Device!
He then channeled his Soul Power, and countless laser cannon shells bombarded He Feng, who had already expended most of his Soul Power...
Seeing the glowing shells, He Feng realized instantly that his double-edged sword could not possibly slice through these things...
The whole person started running frantically around the arena with his double-edged sword in tow...
Thereafter, the scene completely reversed, with He Feng desperately running for his life while He Caitou followed behind him with a Level Seven Soul Guidance Device, wantonly bombing...
And because of the Fine Cigar, he didn't have to worry at all about the consumption of Soul Power!
…
Soon after, an earth-shattering bellow resonated across the arena...
"Damn your mother!!!"
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