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Flanders was once a criminal mastermind with precise layout and uncanny scheming, but now he is active as a hunter in Suotuo City, the southern economic center of the Tiandou Empire.

He understands the psychology of criminals, especially those as cunning and ambitious as Rhodes, who cannot resist the urge to return to the scene of the crime and admire the "masterpiece" they destroyed.

Flanders is familiar with this, and his excesses are hidden deep in the darkness. He has accumulated rich experience and keen intuition by fighting in the complicated and chaotic urban alleyways and the world of Yeluzi soul masters.

Through careful observation of Rhodes' past behavior and analysis of his character traits, Flanders accurately deduced the logic of his actions.

He knew that for a liar like Rhodes who was cunning and had successfully deceived almost the entire city, any large-scale search from the Tiandou Empire would alert him. With his cunning nature, he would definitely lay out a trap in advance where he might be searched. Lots of traps.

Rhodes, who has strong ambition and desire for expression, will definitely choose a location that best showcases his masterpiece and quietly appreciate his "artistic" work.

Flanders' position happened to be the best observation point to have an unobstructed view of that key area. He was waiting silently for Ross to reveal his clues.

Fortunately, Friend's efforts were not in vain. The sound of Rhodes smashing his wine glass out of frustration and anger was like a clear signal flare, directly revealing his exact location.

At this moment, Shrek's determination turns into the fire of revenge. They will lock the target like a night owl, vowing to make this dangerous villain who has brought countless disasters to the city pay the price and be completely destroyed in the flames of revenge.

Ross was still in anger. Suddenly, his sixth sense seemed to be touched by a subtle and sharp wave of soul power. It felt like a stone quietly dropped into a calm lake, stirring up a circle in the space. Circle of invisible ripples.

He instantly restrained his angry flames and adjusted his posture as quickly as a leopard. Like an iron tower ready to go, he entered a state of alert.

"Who is it? Who is performing soul skills in the darkness nearby?" Ross roared inwardly, with a cold light shining in his deep eyes.

Years of lurking have honed his sensitivity like a cheetah, and any slight movement cannot escape his detection. It is this vigilance and alertness to danger that makes him in the southern economic center of the Tiandao Empire - Zuotuo City. He plays his role with ease and skill.

Ross tensed his nerves and stood firm in a defensive posture. Time seemed to stand still under his gaze for three breaths, but there was no movement around him.

However, his cautious character prevented him from relaxing easily, so he slowly moved back, intending to retreat to a more secluded and safer indoor refuge.

However, the moment he stepped through the door, the tension that had just subsided suddenly returned.

At the critical moment, something unexpected happened.

Something unexpected happened, and a black shadow was like a ghost in the night, as fast as lightning, coming silently from the blind spot of sight.

Yellow light flashed, and a yellow light film wrapped around the black shadow, followed by a thunderous collision, and the black shadow body was violently thrown against the wall.

At this moment, Ross could not help but be stunned and his pupils shrank sharply. In any case, he never expected to encounter such a sudden attack.

There was a loud bang, bricks and rubble flew, and even a few decorative reliefs were lifted into the air under the impact, creating a chaotic and shocking picture.

The chaotic and shocking scene left Ross stunned, and he was completely defenseless against this sudden attack.

The impact was so violent that he could not completely avoid it. His body was knocked into the air like a kite with its string cut off. In a weightless state, he could only let himself fly up. There was nowhere to borrow strength when he looked around. His physical and mental limits were severely tested at this moment.

In an atmosphere of chaos and crisis, Ross tried his best to mobilize every ounce of soul power in his body. His face was distorted by pain and determination, and he tried to awaken the true form of the martial soul sleeping deep in his soul.

In mid-air, he hovered there, his eyes turning like a whirlpool, full of astonishment and doubt, trying his best to penetrate the diffuse dust and mist and identify the true face of the attacker.

Possible faces flashed through his memory one after another, and every potential enemy was quickly analyzed and eliminated. However, the facts in front of him were contrary to the intelligence he had.

When he saw the familiar but unfamiliar martial spirit clearly, Ross couldn't help blurting out: "Flanders!?"

Yes, it was Flanders, the destitute dean of the college who had been carefully calculated by him, who now transformed into a hunter and launched an attack ruthlessly.

Flanders activated his fourth soul skill without hesitation - Cat Eagle Flying Blade. His huge wings instantly burst out with dazzling light, and ten sharp blades of wind shot out of the air, creating a continuous impact. The force is like an invisible arm, pushing Ross to a higher sky.

Although Flender's martial spirit cat eagle has the flying ability that is outstanding among the others, its attack methods are relatively limited.

What's more, since he was a civilian soul master, Flanders' first priority when choosing the first few soul skills was survival and defense, rather than pursuing powerful attack power.

Therefore, in his combat strategy, positional warfare, trap placement, and the use of environmental gravity for suppression have become important components of his offense.

At this time, Rhodes, the boss of the fighting spirit arena, is facing unprecedented challenges.

He constantly adjusted his body shape in the sharp wind blade, accurately judged the direction of each attack, and carried out difficult defense and block with tenacity and superb skills.

However, even in such a tense confrontation, part of his mind was still racing back through his memories, searching for all the information about Flanders' soul skills. Because for duels between soul masters, the control of intelligence can often be the key to victory or defeat.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard Rhodes tried to recall, the specific details of Flanders's soul skills were still vague.

This experienced and cunning owl has concealed his strength and tactics to the extreme for his own safety.

This fierce collision of strength and resourcefulness is undoubtedly gradually escalating into a peak showdown involving life and death.

Ross, who usually prides himself on his elegance and unfathomable wisdom, finally took off his reserved and mysterious mask at this critical moment, and a primitive and wild aura originating from the depths of his bloodline was like Erupted like a storm.

His eyes shone with unprecedented passion and determination, and he let out a low roar that shook his heart: "Isn't it just a fat chicken? Look how I tear it apart!"

With this roar, Ross's martial spirit possessed him, and a skinny but lifelike martial spirit was instantly summoned. It resembled a tiger but was unusually ferocious, and was surrounded by an irrepressible ferocity. gas.

As soon as this unique and rare martial spirit appeared, Dean Flanders, who was flying in the air to observe the battle situation, suddenly changed his expression and his eyes became solemn.

"This martial spirit, which is both fierce and tiger-like, is beyond common sense. Could it be the legendary Dark-Tong Xuanbiao?"

Flanders was secretly wondering. He had traveled all over the continent and vaguely captured bits and pieces of information about such rare spirit beasts from countless ancient books and the oral accounts of secluded poachers.

Deep in the Star Dou Forest, there is a forbidden land for ordinary soul masters, and among those poachers who are willing to take risks for profit, there is a creepy mysterious legend circulating:

Whenever a member of the evil-eyed white tiger clan gives birth to three cubs at the same time, one of them must be different from ordinary people, and that is the fearsome dark-eyed Xuanbiao.

This tiger is not that tiger. It is far more wild and ferocious than its kind, and its speed and agility are far greater than that of its brothers. It even has a heinous habit of cannibalism. Even its own brothers cannot escape the devouring of its sharp fangs.

Flanders once heard a horrifying story from an old poacher who was in his dying years but had a pair of unforgettable eyes, describing the hardship and vigilance of the tigress when facing her strange child.

Whenever a tigress leads her three cubs across a fast-flowing river, she displays unparalleled caution. Because she knew very well that the Biao with hidden murderous intent might take advantage of the chaos to attack and devour other younger siblings.

Therefore, the tigress took an almost tragic and strict protection measure - first, she carried Biao on her back, carefully crossed the river to the other side, and placed him in a safe area;

Then, she waded back again, picked up a normal tiger cub, and carried it safely to the other side; then picked up the tiger cub and returned to the other side to let another cub replace Xuan Biao on her back;

Finally, she crossed the river with Biao who was left behind. After several trips back and forth, she successfully crossed the river after going through difficulties and obstacles.

This cycle goes on and on, step by step, just to prevent the slightest carelessness from leading to the tragedy of fratricide.

When Flanders recalled that mysterious and strange story, his heart surged like a tide. He couldn't help but compare the Ross with the dark-eyed Xuanbiao martial spirit in front of him to the unique evil-eyed white tiger bloodline of the Star Luo Empire royal family. Get in touch.

Only the intricate intelligence network left behind by the once glorious but now secretive and low-key Star Luo Empire could possibly involve such a major event affecting the entire continent.

Just as Flanders was lost in thought, Rhodes had already completed the possession of the martial soul, and unexpectedly activated his seventh soul skill in an instant. His movements seemed to be natural and smooth, with no flaws to be found.

Realizing that the situation was serious, Flanders also quickly adjusted his tactics and began to climb into the air, trying to use his space advantage to reverse the situation.

However, before his cat eagle spirit could completely fly away, Ross's wanton and arrogant voice came from behind.

There was an irrepressible sense of provocation in it: "Wasn't it very majestic just now? Why did you escape in the blink of an eye? Flanders! Our contest is not over yet!"

At this moment, Ross's martial soul level is equivalent to Flanders, and they are both level 79 peak soul saints.

Relying on his deep and majestic soul power and the unique speed attribute given by the Dark Eye Xuan Biao martial soul, he actually condensed his soul power under his feet and jumped through the air as if he were on solid ground, showing an amazing agility. .

For most non-flying soul masters, aerial combat is undoubtedly a big challenge. From two-dimensional plane combat to three-dimensional combat, this leap of concepts and skills is by no means an overnight success.

But for Rhodes, this is just a different perspective to understand and control combat.

As early as in the past rigorous training, he had integrated this fighting method involving the upper and lower dimensions into his instincts, just like Biao was different from ordinary tigers and could move freely between the tree canopies.

Although Flanders tried his best to fly upward, he knew that although the Cat Eagle Spirit was capable of swimming in low-altitude environments, once it entered the high-altitude realm, its strength would be greatly limited and it would become beyond its capabilities.

The owl martial spirit that originally occupied the active attack position seemed to have become prey at this moment, being pressed step by step by Ross's flexible and fierce dark-eyed Xuanbiao, chasing after him.

I saw Ross charging up again, and powerful soul power suddenly erupted from his feet. He rushed forward ten meters away, the sharp claws of black light flowing, and he instantly launched a fierce offensive.

Feeling the pressure of the strong wind roaring from behind, Flanders made a prompt decision and dodged to the left. However, this move fell into the trap carefully designed by Rhodes.

Ross was like a streak of black lightning in the air, quickly changing direction and pointing directly in the direction where Flanders was dodging.

His figure turned into an ever-changing trajectory, making it difficult to capture. "Oops, it's too late to hide!" Flender's heart rang with alarm bells, and his eyes revealed unconcealable anxiety.

I saw the soul ring surrounding him spinning violently, and a powerful soul power was released instantly, forming a golden light curtain, tightly protecting him.

"Taste my soul-eating blood claws!" Ross shouted violently, and the huge claws, carrying a biting cold breath, instantly hit the owl's martial soul on the back.

The golden defense that Flanders had high hopes for held up! However, the golden light defense only lasted for a moment before it shattered into tiny bits of stardust like a bright meteor.

After being hit hard, Flanders burst into pieces of flying feathers in the air, like a huge broken feather pillow, filling the sky instantly.

After completing this blow, Ross relaxed his body leisurely and allowed gravity to slowly pull him to the ground. He thought to himself while recalling the feel of the sharp blow just now.

"Something's wrong, something seems not quite right..." There was a trace of doubt in Ross's heart. He knew that the claw just now contained a rare mental attribute attack, and it stands to reason that it would indeed cause Flanders to fall into a brief state of confusion.

However, the unnatural trajectory of those exploding feathers made his extremely vigilant opponent discover something unusual, which made Ross suspicious.

With decisiveness, Rhodes once again used his strength to push in the air, following Flanders who was accelerating his descent.

The feathers flying all over the sky were like snowflakes, rolling and spreading under the moonlight. As the two fell rapidly from a high altitude, within a distance of less than fifty meters, they seemed to be completely enveloped by the flying feathers.

A few stars suddenly lit up in the night sky under the new moon. These stars twinkled like stars, lighting up one by one and gradually weaving into a large invisible net covering the sky.

"The fifth soul skill, wind-sheltering wings, wing star chain!" Flanders went all out at this moment, activating all available soul skills almost at the same time. He used scattered feathers as boundaries to construct a circular area, in which he moved at high speed and flexibly changed positions, as if he had merged with the starry sky.

The first soul skill "Silent Wings" gives Flanders the ability to move silently like a cat. Whether in the air or on the ground, he can approach his opponent silently like a ghost, invisibly increasing his ability to move. Improved his tactical concealment and surprise effect.

The second soul skill "Eagle Cat Eyes" gives him the ability to accurately lock on targets while moving at high speeds. No matter how the enemy dodges or changes position, they cannot escape his sharp owl-like gaze.

The third soul skill "Killing Instinct" further enhances his aggressiveness and acuity of the five senses, making every move he makes in battle seem to have been carefully calculated, allowing him to discern the enemy's weaknesses and attack from unexpected angles. Deliver a fatal blow.

This precise grasp of the battlefield environment and opponent's status is the key to his ability to turn the tables repeatedly in battles.

The fourth soul skill "Cat Eagle Wind Blade", as Flanders' main attack method, formed a storm in the air that swept the world.

He fired countless wind blades in all directions with lightning speed, as if he transformed into a falcon soaring in the sky, shrouding Ross under this storm-like offensive.

Flanders shuttled through the air, passing his enemies from all directions, up, down, left, and right,

With every attack, Rhodes fell faster and faster, faster and faster!

However, despite being in such a fierce whirlpool of attacks, Rhodes did not show any fear.

Being controlled by others at this moment made him realize that the ones who truly control the sky are not the tigers on the land, but the birds that once dominated the continent and are still proud of the others under the sky.

But he still maintained that confidence. After all, although the attacks in front of him were dense and powerful, they were still within the range he could bear.

As long as he can return to the ground, whether he chooses to resist head-on or wait for an opportunity to escape, the initiative will be firmly in his hands.

As the web of death in the night sky continued to fall and the dust was flying, this high-altitude duel finally transitioned to the ground battle stage, and the role positioning and combat strategies of both sides also underwent subtle changes.

In the diffuse smoke and dust, a shocking picture gradually emerged:

The road that was originally paved with exquisite stone bricks was suddenly smashed into a deep pit of more than half a meter by the violent impact. The gravel flew, and an angry roar came from the center of the pit.

"Flanders, have you had enough? Now, it's my turn!" Ross stood up from the broken ground, his words filled with endless killing intent and gushing anger. (End of chapter)