Chapter 100: I Will Always Remember You
In the Soul Fighting Arena, all the students of Shenfeng Academy were watching Qin Jian being chased and dodging everywhere; the feeling was as refreshing as drinking a mouthful of ice water in the middle of summer.
"Go Feng Yunwu! Shenfeng Academy must win!"
The rising and falling shouts were endless, shaking the surroundings.
But they did not notice that Qin Jian's position was getting closer and closer to Feng Yunwu in the center.
"I must expend another thirty percent of my soul power..."
At this moment, Qin Jian suddenly raised his martial soul Sword, his body enveloped by Sword Qi: "Man-Sword Unity!"
A streak of Sword Light shot over like lightning, and before anyone could react, it had already slammed into the largest wind vortex in the center.
But Feng Yunwu seemed to have been prepared; she opened and closed her hands, and the bright Yellow Soul Ring on her body lit up: "Second Soul Skill, Violent Wind Tornado!"
"Boom!"
All the wind vortexes in the arena suddenly converged, swirling into the central storm, and then collided fiercely with Qin Jian's towering Sword Light.
Everyone held their breath.
"Bang..."
At this moment, with a crisp sound, the Sword Light shattered, and the martial soul Sword was stuck upside down in the ground.
But before the students of Shenfeng Academy could cheer, Feng Yunwu's soul power suddenly became unstable, and her expression changed: "Qin Jian, leave here quickly! I can't control it anymore!"
However, it was already too late; the next moment, the entire storm expanded and exploded in all directions like Wind Sweeps the Clouds!
"Boom!"
The figures of Qin Jian and Feng Yunwu were thrown away by the storm almost at the same time, falling straight toward the cliff on that side...
"Ah—"
Everyone exclaimed.
And Yan Zhining and the high-level members of Shenfeng Academy activated their martial souls almost simultaneously, about to rescue them.
But Qin Jian, who was about to fall off the cliff in mid-air, suddenly reached out, grabbed Feng Yunwu's wrist, and then looked at the martial soul in the center of the battle stage: "Exchange!"
Huo Wu's eyes lit up off the stage.
"Swish!"
The next moment, everyone's eyes blurred, and then they saw Qin Jian and Feng Yunwu reappear in the center of the battle stage.
And the exchanged martial soul slowly dissipated and returned into Qin Jian's body...
The whole arena was silent.
"Huhu..."
Qin Jian panted slightly, then helped Feng Yunwu stand up: "That was really too dangerous just now, I didn't expect you to be able to erupt with such exaggerated wind power..."
Feng Yunwu's complexion was extremely pale, clearly having completely overdrawn the strength of her entire body.
She couldn't even stand steadily herself and could only lean on Qin Jian.
"Th... thank you for saving me..."
The young girl said in a low voice, a look of shame welling up in her eyes: "I tried my best to attack you, yet you were still willing to save me..."
"Don't say that, even without me, I believe your teachers would have saved you."
Qin Jian couldn't be bothered to take credit for this.
"How are you now? Do you still want to continue fighting?" he asked.
Feng Yunwu gave a bitter smile, then raised her hand: "Teacher, I concede!"
"Sigh..."
All the students of Shenfeng Academy in the arena let out a sigh, and those high-level teachers were also somewhat surprised; they hadn't expected that Feng Yunwu, in whom they had placed high hopes, would also fail to win.
"Qin Jian..."
Before leaving the stage, Feng Yunwu suddenly turned back and said earnestly to Qin Jian: "Thank you for showing mercy this time. I know you didn't use your full strength in that collision, and thank you for saving me. I will always remember you!"
The last sentence was almost blurted out. The beautiful smile on the young girl's face not only stunned Qin Jian but also made the students of Shenfeng Academy let out waves of ghostly howls.
"Senior Sister Yunwu, you are the goddess of our academy, can't you be a bit more reserved!"
"Ah! How could this happen! My goddess!"
"Qin Jian, you are simply insane!"
"......"
All kinds of criticisms came from all directions, making sweat appear on Qin Jian's forehead.
How was he to know that this Feng Yunwu had such high popularity in Shenfeng Academy? Besides, he really didn't count as showing mercy; there was still Feng Xiaotian behind, he was just conserving his strength!
Seeing the face of Shui Bing'er off the stage turning as cold as Ice, and the way Huo Wu's eyes were spitting fire, he felt that he was definitely going to take the blame for this.
But... what kind of expression is that from Huo Wu... does it have anything to do with her...
Qin Jian smiled at Shui Bing'er, rolled his eyes at Huo Wu, and then turned to look at Feng Xiaotian, who had just walked up.
"We are standing on opposite sides again, Feng Xiaotian." he said casually.
Feng Xiaotian wore a black mask, making it impossible to see his expression, but those wolf-like eyes and his tightly clenched fists already revealed his mood.
"Qin Jian..."
A voice that seemed to come from the abyss: "You already have Shui Bing'er, why... do you still provoke Huo Wu?"
"Don't make random connections, I have nothing to do with Huo Wu." Qin Jian waved his hand casually.
But Feng Xiaotian clearly wouldn't believe it, and the intense soul power fluctuations on his body began to spread.
"Although it's an unglamorous victory, for the sake of Huo Wu, I will also trample you under my feet!"
Feng Xiaotian directly activated his Third Soul Skill, his whole body floating into mid-air: "It's still my Self-created Soul Skill, Gale Twin Wings Nine Consecutive Slashes, but after defeating four people in a row, can you still block it now?!"
All eyes were focused on him, and the high-level members of Shenfeng Academy were already smiling.
They knew that no matter how underhanded the methods were, at least this time the face of Shenfeng Academy was saved; no one could continue to take Feng Xiaotian's Nine Consecutive Slashes after fighting four people in a row.
"Qin Jian..."
Fine beads of sweat seeped out from Shui Bing'er's tightly clenched hands.
"Teacher, can I go on stage?" Huo Wu suddenly stepped forward and said.
She also knew that Qin Jian's soul power and Spirit Power were both exhausted to the limit, and it was almost impossible for him to withstand Feng Xiaotian's Self-created Soul Skill again.
But the teacher of Blazing Academy shook his head and said, "If you go on stage now, all of Qin Jian's efforts until now will be in vain, and the momentum he built up of single-handedly sweeping through Shenfeng Academy will also be dissipated."
Yan Zhining nodded with a solemn expression: "Having fought until now, we can only see if Qin Jian can win; changing players would break the momentum."
Shui Bing'er did not participate in their discussion; she only gazed deeply at Qin Jian, looking at that youth who had never once given up.
Can he still win?
"Gale Twin Wings Nine Consecutive Slashes, first slash!"
Just at this moment, Feng Xiaotian finally began.
But Qin Jian unhurriedly summoned his martial soul Sword again, then flicked it casually toward Feng Xiaotian.
"You want to use your martial soul to block my consecutive slashes? Daydreaming!"
Seeing Feng Xiaotian flapping his wings at high speed in mid-air, his figure turned rapidly to re-aim and shot toward Qin Jian.
"Knowing that you want to use my resistance to stack your power, how could I continue to let you have your way?"
Qin Jian smiled, his figure suddenly disappearing from before Feng Xiaotian's eyes, replaced by the martial soul Sword.
"Whoosh!"
And Feng Xiaotian failed to slash the martial soul, because the Sword returned to Qin Jian's hand again at a very high speed.
When it comes to Speed, the return of a martial soul to its master is naturally much faster than Feng Xiaotian executing a soul skill.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Feng Xiaotian, waving his wings, chased Qin Jian all over the arena, but Qin Jian simply would not clash with him...
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