Breaking the sky dragon born Douluo

"Why don't you come out after reading the collection of fairy grass? What is there to see in this academy?" Feng Xiaotian turned to Yu Mingxiu with a dissatisfied look on his face. He was very interested in fairy grass. If it weren't for this kind of heaven-defying How could my cousin beat me?

"What I see is not the academy, but the color of youth." Yu Mingxiu stared at the young lady passing by and said with a smile.I have to admire the magic of Wuhun. The appearance of Wuhun can affect the appearance of a soul master.And most of the powerful spirits are very good-looking, so the Douluo female spirit masters are highly praised.

"What's so good about these girls? They can't even catch a move from me." A strong person only recognizes another strong person. This is Feng Xiaotian's inner thought, so there are no girls in the academy that he can take a second look at. Outside the academy, Never met either.

"Then take me to the academy's spirit fighting arena and let me meet the other strong men in your academy." Yu Mingxiu felt that Feng Xiaotian would never make the same mistake again. With his current style, he is a straight man of steel. .

Feng Xiaotian took Yu Mingxiu through a hilly area with barren trees and arrived at the open-air spirit fighting arena of Shenfeng Academy.

Yu Mingxiu was directly attracted by several young ladies who were fighting souls. They were wearing Kamikaze Academy standard uniforms, with white shirts and cyan vests on their upper bodies, and knee-length lady skirts of the same color as the vests.It's just that during the battle, the skirt will fly very reasonably. At this moment, in Yu Mingxiu's eyes, the colors of youth are white, black, purple...

No, I can't do this, at least I can't let Feng Xiaotian see that Yu Mingxiu is going to say something to divert his attention. "You have to know that rare treasures like fairy grass are very difficult to obtain. If you can use one, you are lucky." Yu Mingxiu reminded the little brother that you need to be strong to make iron.

"Besides, do you think the difference between you and me is just a fairy grass? Don't forget that when I was four years old, I defeated you with my fists. Don't let foreign objects obscure your eyes." Yu Ming Xiuda Turning on the taunting skill, Feng Xiaotian's fists were squeezed again and again, and he no longer had the intention to pay attention to Yu Mingxiu's increasingly crazy eyes.

"First punch, then kick, then weapon, and weapons are extensions of hands and feet. Your wind sword technique is far from clever." Yu Mingxiu pointed out Feng Xiaotian's shortcomings.

In this world, only major sects develop combat skills. The most familiar ones are the Cloak Hammer Technique and Dragon Transformation. Feng Xiaotian's Wind Blade Technique is quite powerful, but in terms of technique, it is too powerful to fly. It’s just a level.

In the spirit fighting arena, he saw a spirit skill that reminded him of a long time ago when he had not experienced a car accident and became a reincarnation.

"The second soul skill - Double Winged Wind Blade." Lin Feng rose into the air, and the gray wings behind him inspired two half-meter-long wind blades to fly towards the opponent.

And his opponent was a Sword Martial Soul Master. This person's demeanor at this time was the look that Yu Mingxiu, an ordinary Blue Star person, most desired at that time.

"The second soul skill - Tornado." Wu Er swung his sword and chopped out a small tornado more than three meters high.At this moment, Wu Er's figure in Yu Mingxiu's eyes coincided with the man in his memory. Hahahaha, Yu Mingxiu couldn't help but give Wu Er's second soul skill a voice.

The two soul skills collided with each other, and Lin Xiao's wind blade was even better. The much weaker wind blade still had some remaining strength to attack Wu Er, but Wu Er blocked it by standing with his sword horizontally, without shaking his body. .

Wu Er's martial spirit is the Blade of the Wind, a straight sword enchanted with the wind attribute. From the outside, it looks a little wider than Tang Dao. The handle is rough and uneven, with bumps the size of soybeans. The blade is more than three feet long.At this moment, he was holding a knife in both hands and looking sharply at Lin Xiao in the sky.

"The first soul skill - Wind Cut." Wu Er swung his sword twice in succession, releasing two sword energy.Lin Xiao folded his wings in front of him to resist. It seemed that his wings were his first soul skill.

The sword energy struck the wings, and the wings formed by condensing soul skills had two more cracks, and the color was also a lot lighter.However, Lin Feng continued to inject soul power and recovered again. He still maintained the air-to-ground advantage.

Wu Er repeated his old tricks and continued to use his first soul skill, while Lin Feng just dodged when he could and couldn't, so he just took it on.The soul power of the two people quickly bottomed out in the battle of soul skills. In the end, Wu Er couldn't even maintain his martial soul with the Wind Blade, and was knocked down by Lin Feng with a punch. In the case where the quality difference between the martial souls was not big, the beast martial soul Compared with weapon soul masters, soul masters have a certain physical advantage.

Wu Er is ten years old this year, his soul power has reached level 22, and his talent is excellent. However, in this spirit fighting competition in Shenfeng Academy, the odds of winning or losing are [-]-[-].Because basically everyone in the academy can fly, this makes it difficult for him, a great soul master with a weapon soul, to exert his full combat power.

"Feng Xiaotian, you're back." Lin Feng came up to say hello, but his attitude was a little cold. It seemed that he had suffered a defeat at Feng Xiaotian's place.

"Lin Feng, your fighting style is still timid, and you don't dare to face your opponent's strongest point." Feng Xiaotian started chatting to death, and Lin Feng's good mood of winning the next round was instantly gone, and he snorted coldly. With a sound, he turned and left.

"Brother, your martial spirit is very powerful. It's just that you haven't used it, otherwise you could just beat that guy." Yu Mingxiu helped Wu Er up and said to the boy who reminded him of his memories.

"Feng Xiaotian, is he your friend?" Wu Er had a good impression of Feng Xiaotian because Feng Xiaotian would fight hand to hand when fighting him.His knife and the wind blade between Feng Xiaotian's hands slashed at each other, blow after blow, stimulating their fighting spirit to the extreme in the sweat.Even though he loses every time, the process is always so enjoyable.

"He is my cousin Yu Mingxiu, a great soul master who is stronger than me." Feng Xiaotian said calmly that shattered Wu Er's common sense. He knew very well about Feng Xiaotian, recognized by the Five Elements Academy First in its class.

Now he says that his cousin is a great soul master who is stronger than him. Is his cousin eight years old?Wu Er's eyes kept looking up and down at Yu Mingxiu.A great soul master who is less than eight years old, huh?His surname is Yu. Could it be that he is a secret weapon cultivated by the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect? This still doesn't make sense.

Wu Er also has a family background. His grandfather is a mid-level soul saint. When he was a child, he once heard his grandfather say that Haotian Douluo broke through to level [-] when he was almost nine years old. This has made people of that generation unable to compare. Thoughts.

"My name is Wu Er. Thank you, Master Yu, for the compliment." Wu Er immediately corrected his attitude and knew that he was a younger brother.Immediately, Yu Mingxiu's praise became more useful. His martial spirit still made him quite proud.When Feng Xiaotian was in the academy, he would fight with him every day. Now his cousin also said that my blast blade is very powerful. As expected, in terms of attack power, I, Wu Er, am not weaker than others.

"What is the most important thing about sword skills?" Yu Mingxiu planned to give a lecture on martial arts to the two of them.This Wu Er has good talent and a very positive personality, making him a worthy target of publicity.

"Speed ​​and precision." Feng Xiaotian answered quickly.He has experienced more than a hundred battles, large and small, and has naturally studied and practiced sword skills carefully.

"Wu Er, what do you think? Or do you agree with Feng Xiaotian's statement?" Yu Mingxiu did not immediately comment on Feng Xiaotian's cognition, but wanted to hear Wu Er's thoughts.

"It's simple and direct." Wu Er's answer was a little better than Feng Xiaotian's, but it was still a little inferior and did not talk about the essence of sword skills.

"Feng Xiaotian, Wu Er, you go find two blunt knives and come to the Soul Fighting Arena. I will accompany you to spar and let you see the essence of sword skills." Yu Mingxiu said and took out one from the ring on his hand. I put the hardwood knife in my hand and started playing with it.

Feng Xiaotian and Wu looked at each other, and in their eye contact, they decided to cooperate with Yu Mingxiu by beating him up.