But just as Feng Xiaotian was preparing to launch a surprise attack, Lin Meng's charging body made a significant turn outside the attack range.
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Lin Meng didn't immediately close the distance between them. Instead, after approaching a certain distance, he began to circle around Feng Xiaotian.
What made Feng Xiaotian uncomfortable was Lin Meng's extremely precise control of distance.
He was just at the limit of his long-range attack, a position where he didn't have enough confidence to deliver a fatal blow right now.
What he disliked even more was that Lin Meng, while running, swung a claw at him.
Four bright red claw-shaped flame energies burst out from all directions.
"Second Soul Skill, Flame Assault Claw."
After swinging this claw, Lin Meng didn't pause at all and continued running in the predetermined direction.
However, Lin Meng's attack instantly put Feng Xiaotian in a passive situation.
Feng Xiaotian, who had been expecting Lin Meng to approach, never thought that this seemingly straightforward guy would make such a cautious decision.
With the amplification of Lin Meng's own enhancement skills, both the speed and attack range of these four flying claws exceeded the scope of the Second Soul Skill.
Moreover, and more importantly, he felt four strands of energy locking onto him simultaneously.
This was a characteristic of tracking-type skills.
"Damn it!"
Feng Xiaotian also quickly swung two claws, and ten wind blades burst out, merging in pairs in the air, turning into five more powerful and faster wind blades that collided with one Flame Assault Claw each.
The remaining wind blade passed through the impact of the mutual explosions and chased after Lin Meng's main body.
However, even for Feng Xiaotian, at such an extreme distance, it was difficult to hit Lin Meng, who was at full speed, with his First Soul Skill.
This wind blade didn't even graze Lin Meng's shadow before flying outwards.
Swinging this attack caused Feng Xiaotian's facial muscles to twitch uncontrollably because it strained the wound on his back.
The feeling of the wound bursting open and the pain entered Feng Xiaotian's mind at the same time, making him suck in a cold breath.
But before he could recover, Lin Meng, who had already moved to his side, swung his sharp claws again, throwing out another four Flame Assault Claws.
This time, the Flame Assault Claws were more dispersed, flying towards Feng Xiaotian from Lin Meng's left and right sides in an arc.
Feng Xiaotian, whose body had paused for a moment due to the pain, hadn't completely turned around yet.
In order to resist the attack, Feng Xiaotian controlled his body slightly forcefully, accelerated his turn towards Lin Meng, and swung his First Soul Skill, Wind Blade Array.
Again, four wind blades collided with the Flame Assault Claws, canceling each other out, while one wind blade went to track Lin Meng.
But this was just a waste of soul power and wouldn't hit Lin Meng at all.
On the contrary, Feng Xiaotian, who had slightly strained himself, aggravated the injury on his back a little.
It was also at this moment that Feng Xiaotian realized Lin Meng's insidious tactics.
"This guy is just trying to kite me like this, draining my soul power bit by bit."
While Feng Xiaotian was plotting his scheme, Lin Meng also had his own plans.
Lin Meng didn't hesitate at all about the trap set by Feng Xiaotian, because he never intended to approach Feng Xiaotian from the start.
Regardless of whether his injury was serious or not, his only goal was to exhaust Feng Xiaotian as much as possible without being caught.
Lin Meng, who had entered a battle state, was frighteningly calm. He could quickly grasp the advantages and disadvantages of both sides, and then fully utilize his own advantages to target the opponent's weaknesses.
Again, four Flame Assault Claws flew over, and with the tracking effect of this Soul Skill, the attack trajectory could become unusually exaggerated.
Moreover, under Lin Meng's control, this attack, coming from Feng Xiaotian's left and right sides simultaneously, forced him to make large movements that strained his back wound.
The pain Feng Xiaotian felt when swinging his claws also increased greatly.
He even felt that the charred back seemed to be bleeding, which made Feng Xiaotian feel uneasy.
"No, I can't go on like this, I must take the initiative!"
Feng Xiaotian knew that if he continued like this, not only would his injuries become more serious, but the soul power in his body would also slowly wear away.
In the end, even if he defeated Lin Meng, he would lose to Huo Wushuang because of the serious consumption of soul power.
Thinking of this, Feng Xiaotian decided to take the initiative.
He circulated his soul power to his back, forcibly controlling the bleeding of the blood vessels with his soul power, and temporarily suppressed the further expansion of the wound.
But this was only an emergency measure and couldn't last long, so Feng Xiaotian decided to defeat Lin Meng with all his strength in a short period of time.
The wolf head on Feng Xiaotian's shoulder erupted with a huge wolf howl.
Like Lin Meng, no, even faster than him.
Feng Xiaotian's figure instantly disappeared from the spot, turning into a gust of cyan wind chasing after the red flash.
Feng Xiaotian also erupted with his strongest speed at this time.
Lin Meng, who had been vigilant against Feng Xiaotian, noticed this at the first moment. His limb muscles swelled instantly, forcibly changing the direction of his body and immediately running outwards.
The driving force and explosive force of four limbs were undoubtedly stronger than two legs, but this also meant that he had two more supports. In terms of control, not only was there no problem, but it was more stable than feet.
If it were normal, or if the giant wings on his back were still there, Lin Meng's speed would definitely be easily caught up.
Feng Xiaotian watched the slowly shrinking gap, and a half-foot blade extended from the knuckles of his right hand, and three ten-foot-long cyan lights burst out from the blade.
Feng Xiaotian's Fourth Soul Skill, which can also be said to be an advanced skill of the Wind Blade Array, exploded.
Feng Xiaotian, who should have been saving soul power, had to release the Fourth Soul Skill again, wanting to interfere with Lin Meng.
The three cyan lights quickly merged into a wind blade in mid-air, accelerating horizontally to track Lin Meng.
The speed of this attack far exceeded the running speed of the two, and even at the current distance, if Lin Meng didn't defend, he would be directly attacked, and his speed would drop.
If he really defended, he would not be able to avoid slowing down.
Just as he was making this difficult choice, Lin Meng once again showed his unusual choice. His body jumped up, and the whole person disappeared into the air.
The wind blade that followed closely passed straight through the air and flew into the uninhabited distance because it could not change direction.
"This is the recessed part of the venue, he jumped straight down."
Feng Xiaotian didn't expect Lin Meng to use the drastically changed terrain to avoid the damage of the wind blade.
From Wang Xing to Huo Yun, although they only stayed on the field for a very short time, their efforts were not in vain, but brought a far-reaching impact to the battle.
This influence is now gradually manifesting itself in all aspects.
