Chapter 59: The Strongest Cutting Wind Wheel

"Good boy, you actually dare to make a move against this old man."

Seeing this, Dugu Bo was utterly astonished. It was already startling enough that a child who had not even obtained his fourth spirit ring could block a heavily weakened pupil-snake. What was more unexpected was that the opponent was not content and actually took the initiative to attack him.

However, facing Mo Hui's attack, Dugu Bo did not dodge. What a joke! As a titled Douluo, if he had to dodge an attack from a mere spirit elder, where would his dignity as Dugu Bo go?

Dugu Bo simply released his spirit power outwardly. The rotating wind-blade unleashed by Mo Hui suddenly seemed to encounter something solid, and its forward momentum slowed down drastically.

Fortunately, the rotating wind-blade possessed armor-piercing properties. Even when encountering Dugu Bo's externalized spirit power, after more than ten seconds, it still reached right in front of Dugu Bo.

Looking at the wind-blade before him, a flash of surprise crossed Dugu Bo's eyes. He had not expected that the attack of a mere child could reach such a level, breaking through his externalized spirit power to reach him—a feat that even many spirit saints could not achieve.

"However, this is where it ends."

With that, Dugu Bo reached out two fingers, gently pinched the edge of the wind-blade before him, and applied a slight force.

Crack~

Mo Hui's rotating wind-blade had already blocked a dark-green venomous snake and forcibly broken through Dugu Bo's externalized spirit power, making it a spent force by that point. Now coming into contact with Dugu Bo's highly toxic body, it was instantly dissolved, and the remaining parts shattered and scattered in all directions.

After neutralizing Mo Hui's rotating wind-blade, Dugu Bo shouted to Mo Hui, "Kid, your strength is quite impressive. Your previous attack surpassed the spirit emperor level and could barely rival a spirit saint."

At this moment, Dugu Bo looked at Mo Hui with a hint of admiration. To achieve such a feat at this age made him even stronger than Dugu Bo had been at his age.

"Thank you, Senior Dugu, for your undeserved praise. But compared to you, junior is still not worth mentioning," Mo Hui said, barely managing to stand upright as he replied to Dugu Bo.

Seeing this, Feng Yi immediately cast a recovery spirit skill on Mo Hui, causing Mo Hui's complexion to improve significantly in an instant.

"Teacher Feng, thank you," Mo Hui said, looking at Feng Yi with gratitude.

However, Feng Yi shook his head and said gratefully to Mo Hui, "I should be the one thanking you. If it weren't for your rotating wind-blade just now, I probably wouldn't have much time left to live."

"That was only my duty. If anything happened to Teacher Feng, it would be hard for the rest of us to survive either."

After saying this, Mo Hui looked at the situation before them and frowned. "Continuing like this is not a solution. After testing the waters twice, the opponent will definitely get serious, and we will find it hard to fully withstand his third move."

Hearing this, Feng Yi and the other teachers immediately revealed bitter smiles. "We know that, but what other choice do we have?"

"I have a plan. We can do this..."

Whispering quietly, Mo Hui began to lay out his strategy to the teachers.

A moment later, Feng Qingcang and the others nodded and dispersed.

Then, Feng Qingcang called out to Dugu Bo, "Senior Dugu, I possess a supreme ultimate move, but releasing it requires some time. If you can withstand this technique, the rest of us will voluntarily concede defeat. I wonder if Senior Dugu is willing to give us juniors this chance?"

"A supreme ultimate move?"

Hearing this, Dugu Bo raised an eyebrow. A spirit saint—even a peak spirit saint—just how strong could they possibly be?

Yet seeing Feng Qingcang's confident expression, a sudden surge of interest arose in him. He wanted to see just how powerful this so-called ultimate move really was.

Thus, Dugu Bo spoke to the members of Divine Wind Academy, "Very well, I will give you this chance. Prepare yourselves."

"Thank you, Senior, for your generosity. Then please get ready to receive this junior's ultimate move."

Hearing this, a surge of wild joy welled up in Feng Qingcang's heart, and he quickly responded.

Immediately afterwards, the members of Divine Wind Academy exchanged glances. Those with buffing spirit skills cast them upon Feng Qingcang without hesitation, and Feng Yi, functioning as a support spirit master, released three or four spirit skills onto Feng Qingcang in one breath.

"Falcon True Form!"

After receiving everyone's buffs and feeling the explosive surge of power within his body, Feng Qingcang rapidly unleashed his Avatar True Form. Instantly, a massive phantom of a falcon materialized behind him.

Simultaneously, Feng Qingcang's first six spirit rings lit up in unison. This was the effect of the Avatar True Form; under its influence, a spirit master's first six spirit skills not only received massive amplification but could also be cast without cooldowns until their spirit power was completely exhausted.

Afterwards, Feng Qingcang took a deep breath, and massive semi-arc wind blades flew out from his sixth spirit ring, converging and splicing together above his head to form a gigantic wind-blade wheel.

It was only at this moment that Feng Qingcang realized he had underestimated Mo Hui's two self-created spirit skills. Upon entering the Avatar True Form state, the cooldowns of his first six spirit skills vanished, causing the speed at which the stacked wind blades formed to far exceed its original pace.

The increased speed of the stacked wind blades meant an enhancement in the power of these two spirit skills. Given enough time, he could even unleash a rotating wind-blade rivaling the destructive power of a hundred-thousand-year spirit skill.

Time ticked away second by second, and the wind-blade wheel above Feng Qingcang's head grew larger and larger, expanding from an initial size of five or six meters to over ten meters, and then twenty meters.

By this time, Dugu Bo's expression had also grown solemn. He had not anticipated that this spirit skill would be so formidable.

The power of this wind-blade wheel now far exceeded the limits achievable by a spirit saint; many titled Douluos' ultimate killing moves were no stronger than this.

Yet the cyan wind-blade wheel above Feng Qingcang's head continued to expand, stopping only when it broke the thirty-meter threshold.

Feeling that his ability had reached its absolute limit, Feng Qingcang did not hesitate, immediately shouting to Dugu Bo, "Thank you for waiting, Senior Dugu. This is this junior's ultimate strike!"

The next moment, Feng Qingcang waved his hands and hurled the gigantic wind-blade wheel above his head forward.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~

Carrying an aura that seemed capable of slicing through space itself, the massive wind-blade wheel flew rapidly toward Dugu Bo, arriving right before him in a fraction of a second.

"Not good!"

Sensing the sharp blade-qi radiating from the edges of the wind-blade wheel, Dugu Bo's expression suddenly shifted—his skin had actually been cut.

One had to know that his body was extremely toxic, and ordinary energy coming into contact with him would be dissolved by that potent poison. Yet the blade-qi merely leaking from the edge of the wind-blade before him was enough to scratch his skin, indicating that the opponent already possessed the potential to kill him.

Driven by instinct, Dugu Bo did not hesitate in the slightest as the eighth spirit ring on his body instantly lit up.