Chapter 149 Overcoming the Strong with the Weak: Feng Xiaotian
"Although Ling Leishi is trapped, his Title Douluo strength is still a thorny problem. A slight misstep could wipe out the remaining Flying Sky Army."
Feng Xiaotian wasn't foolish enough to confront a Title Douluo head-on; that would be tantamount to suicide.
He needed to use his strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses.
After some thought, he used telepathy to communicate with the remaining deputy commanders of the Flying Sky Army: "Listen to my command. Lead your brothers to attack the edge of the Thunder Domain from different directions. Don't go too deep; just feint an attack to draw his attention."
"Yes!"
Before he finished speaking, the deputy commanders quickly obeyed and left, and the Flying Sky Army immediately began its operation.
Feng Xiaotian didn't rush to attack, because he needed to thoroughly provoke Ling Leishi.
After several exchanges, he had figured out Ling Leishi's personality and temperament.
Like his martial soul, he possessed a wild nature.
Such a person, at best burly and easily provoked, was easily angered.
Of course, Feng Xiaotian wasn't idle either, waiting for a fatal opportunity.
He placed his hands behind his back, extending his index and middle fingers together.
Wind rapidly gathered and compressed towards his fingertips, seemingly brewing a terrifying attack.
On the other side, the Flying Army, piloting flying soul-guided devices, rushed towards the Thunder Domain from all directions.
Ling Lei Shi sneered, "Hmph, trying to weaken my Thunder Domain with sacrifice? That's like a moth drawn to a flame, utterly overestimating yourself!"
However, things didn't go as he expected.
Just as the Flying Army was about to reach the Thunder Domain, it suddenly veered, flying rapidly along its edge.
During the flight, the Zhuge Divine Crossbow continuously fired bolts, the continuous whooshing sounds echoing through the air.
Ling Lei Shi, having unleashed his Thunder Domain, was a sitting duck.
The Thunder Domain's power was immense, but the price was his immobility.
"Boom!"
Just as the bolts were about to hit Ling Lei Shi, they were instantly shattered by the lightning of the Thunder Domain.
Although he shattered the incoming crossbow bolts, the powerful momentum made Ling Leishi dare not let his guard down.
However, the repeated harassment completely enraged him.
"Damn it! How can I, a titled Douluo, be so humiliated by a bunch of ants? Die, all of you!"
Ling Lei Pig gritted his teeth, his eyes blazing with fury, his pig-like face contorted with rage and ferocity.
Although he couldn't move, he could still control his lightning domain attacks
with his arms. He continuously swung his arms, and the lightning within the domain shot out like arrows from his hands, shattering the incoming crossbow bolts.
After shattering the bolts, the lightning still had residual power, blasting towards the Flying Army at the edge of the domain. Some Flying Army soldiers who couldn't dodge in time were instantly electrocuted and killed.
Feng Xiaotian's eyes narrowed, and he gritted his teeth: "Damn it, I didn't expect that guy could attack from a distance!"
He immediately sent a message to the rest of the Flying Army: "Everyone, hold on a little longer, increase the distance even more. I don't believe his attack range can be greater than the Zhuge Crossbow's!" "
Yes, General Feng!"
The Flying Army immediately increased the distance, calculated Ling Leishi's attack range, and deliberately moved in front of him.
This blatant provocation completely enraged Ling Leishi, a Title Douluo.
"Damn it! I see you don't know the power of a Title Douluo! Die, all of you die!"
Ling Leishi's eyes were blinded by rage, his hands danced in afterimages, and countless bolts of lightning tore through the air.
The Flying Army had anticipated this and piloted their flying soul tools to ascend, narrowly avoiding the lightning attack.
Then, as if in provocation, the vast majority of the Flying Army gathered in front of him.
Not only did they not go far, but they also occasionally fired a few crossbow bolts to provoke him.
"Die! Die!"
Ling Lei Boar bared his fangs and
brandished his arms, focusing all his attention on attacking the Flying Army. However, at this moment, a gaping hole appeared behind him.
Feng Xiaotian seized the opportunity, and the Gale Wings on his back shone brightly, with a large amount of wind element gathering at his fingertips.
At this moment, a small, bluish-black sphere appeared on his fingertips.
This was a wind sphere formed by the continuous compression and condensation of wind element. This was a move he had learned from his second master, Yunshan, over the past two years!
"Extreme Wind, Meteor Strike!"
Feng Xiaotian roared, raising his left hand and pointing it at Ling Leishi.
Instantly, a beam of azure light shot from his fingertip, breaking through the edge of the lightning domain and heading towards Ling Leishi's neck.
Ling Leishi, being a soldier, possessed exceptional perception of life and death, and immediately felt the aura of death approaching.
Unable to move due to the lightning domain's restriction, he could only desperately try to deflect his head away from the danger zone.
"Sizzle!"
The azure light grazed his neck, unleashing tremendous force, tearing a gruesome wound, and blood gushed out instantly.
"Ahhh!"
Looking at the blood before him, Ling Leishi roared in pain and rage.
He turned and glared at Feng Xiaotian; if looks could kill, Feng Xiaotian would have died a hundred times over.
Ling Leishi roared again, recklessly dispelling the lightning domain and lunging towards Feng Xiaotian.
However, the instant he dispelled the lightning domain, the prepared Flying Army surrounded him from all directions.
In an instant, countless Zhuge Crossbows fired again, the large bolts gleaming coldly in the sunlight, whistling as they hurtled towards Ling Lei Boar.
Ling Lei Boar ignored them, using his Thunder Armor to deflect the bolts and charging straight at Feng Xiaotian.
He had only one thought in his mind: to kill this brat who had made him lose face.
Seeing Ling Lei Boar charging towards him, Feng Xiaotian remained calm. He took a deep breath, maximizing his soul power, his eyes fixed on Ling Lei Boar.
Seeing that Feng Xiaotian did not dodge, Ling Lei Boar grinned a ferocious smile: "Kid, now you know your legs are weak? But it's too late! Die! Thunder Strike!"
In an instant, a phantom of a Thunder Boar appeared behind him, galloping through the air, shaking the very air.
"Everyone, now's the time!"
Feng Xiaotian roared, and the two or three Flying Army soldiers who were prepared rushed towards Ling Lei Shi at an even faster speed.
At this moment, they each held a golden bell in their hands, the Soul-Shaking Bell, a soul-guided artifact (magic weapon) produced by Lan Minghua.
"Ding-a-ling! Ding-a-ling! Ding-a-ling!"
In an instant, the bells rang out, enveloping Ling Lei Shi.
The Soul-Shaking Bell was designed to attack the soul, and even Ling Lei Shi, as a Title Douluo, could not withstand its attack.
Just as he was about to collide with Feng Xiaotian, he froze in shock.
Feng Xiaotian's azure wings flapped, and instead of retreating, he charged straight towards Ling Lei Shi.
His right hand, which had been hidden for a long time, finally made its move.
"Extreme Wind, Meteor Strike!"
He had prepared this attack for a long time, waiting for this opportunity!
Ling Lei Shi had just come to his senses and was shocked to see this scene.
He wanted to defend himself, but it was too late. He could only instinctively raise his arms to protect his head.
However, all of this was within Feng Xiaotian's expectations. He controlled his direction and thrust two fingers directly towards the neck.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the neck was shattered, blood spurted out, and the head flew high into the air.
At this moment, Ling Lei Boar's eyes widened, filled with resentment as he looked at Feng Xiaotian.
He never imagined that he, a titled Douluo, would die at the hands of a Soul Emperor.
Finally, Ling Lei Boar's headless corpse lost its strength and fell from his mouth, a titled Douluo had fallen.
Feng Xiaotian stood there, panting heavily, his body covered in wounds from the battle.
However, he couldn't stop the corners of his mouth from turning up high.
The Flying Army soldiers surrounded him, looking at Feng Xiaotian with eyes full of respect and admiration.
"General Feng! General Feng!" the Flying Army soldiers shouted in unison, their voices echoing through the sky.
Behind the Tianlong Gang building, Lan Minghua watched the scene unfold—Ling Leishi falling and Feng Xiaotian victorious—a satisfied smile spreading across his face.
"This kid really didn't disappoint me."
Oscar, on the other hand, was stunned and speechless for a long time.
(End of Chapter)
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