Several green wind blades flew out from the swirling wind, interweaving with each other, blocking Yang Yu's movement before he could attack him.
Yang Yu took a deep breath, stood still without dodging or moving a single step, and activated [Surface Coating].
A strange light flashed across the shield, and Yang Yu used the shield as a tennis racket to slap back a wind blade coming from the front.
He swung his sharp claws and tore the wind blade that was bounced back by Yang Yu into pieces.
There was a faint light in his eyes, and he moved at lightning speed. Even without using whirlwind propulsion, he increased his speed to an incredible level.
In the blink of an eye, Duofeng came in front of Yang Yu, and released wind-attribute magic of different colors from the palms and backs of his hands. Red and green were regularly intertwined on his arms. His arms seemed to be equipped with a pair of arm armors that could emit wind-attribute magic at will, and they slammed towards Yang Yu.
Focusing his gaze, this time, Yang Yu did not choose to fight back, but to dodge.
Avoiding the falling arm armor, a sharp wind blade cut Yang Yu's short sleeve, leaving a trail of blood.
At this moment, the effect of [Wind-controlling Wolf Spirit] ended, and the several wind whirlpools on Duofeng's body became weak.
Duofeng anticipated the arrival of this moment. In order to save the power of the whirlwind, he only slightly accelerated this attack.
And it was this slight acceleration that gave Yang Yu the opportunity.
Dodging Duofeng's attack, the orange light once again coated Yang Yu's sword blade, and he stabbed Duofeng directly in the waist.
In an instant, scarlet blood gushed out, dyeing Duofeng's fur red, and was thrown away by the wind like flowers scattered by a fairy.
After confirming that the damage had been done, Yang Yu retreated continuously, causing Duofeng's sharp claws to miss the target.
Blood continued to gush out of Duofeng's wound, but not long after, the bleeding stopped and the wound healed as before.
The whirlwind in the palm of his hand spurted out magic power, and Duofeng's elbow hit Yang Yu. Yang Yu squatted down to avoid Duofeng's attack again.
A sense of crisis arose in Duofeng's heart.
The wind whirl was driven to rotate in the opposite direction, and a suction force appeared in the palm of the hand, pulling Yang Yu's body.
However, Yang Yu had been prepared for this move. He avoided the range of Duofeng's palm and stabbed into Duofeng's thigh with another sword.
Duofeng did not make any wailing sounds, his eyes continued to capture Yang Yu's movements, and he continued to attack Yang Yu.
The two engaged in an offensive and defensive battle for a while.
During this offensive and defensive battle, Duofeng gradually realized that if he did not use the wind whirl to accelerate, it would be extremely difficult to hit Yang Yu.
Use wind vortex acceleration.
The whirlwind that had barely injured Yang Yu just now accelerated, but now it couldn't hurt Yang Yu at all.
As a last resort, Duofeng had to increase the power of the whirlwind and only then could he barely touch Yang Yu and injure him.
Originally, Duofeng wanted to continue to use attacks of that speed to consume Yang Yu until the weakened Fengxuan recovered.
But soon, Yang Yu dodged Duofeng's attack with increased speed.
It's not an illusion, Yang Yu's movements are becoming more and more agile.
Duofeng looked solemn.
As the next chief of the Wind Wolf Clan, he had fought with different people, and he had encountered individuals who became stronger as the battle went on.
If this kind of person is not dealt with quickly, he will become stronger and stronger in the battle and eventually bring unimaginable trouble.
Duofeng recalled Yang Yu’s previous games. Except for the first game, each of Yang Yu’s games lasted for quite a while.
The longer the battle lasted, the calmer the expression on Yang Yu's face became.
That expression didn't mean he was sure of winning at the beginning, but rather that the longer the time went on, the more likely he would win.
In previous matches, Yang Yu had always hidden his growth potential during battles, and if no one paid special attention, no clues would be visible.
And now, due to his relentless pressure, Yang Yu had to give his all at all times and in all places to prevent any mistake from ruining the game.
He accelerated slightly again and launched a tentative attack. Yang Yu dodged the attack with great ease.
Yang Yu's actions made Duofeng completely convinced of what he was thinking. Now he could still be evenly matched with Yang Yu, but after ten minutes or so, the balance of victory would tilt towards Yang Yu.
In Duofeng's mind, he instantly made a plan based on the status of each whirlwind.
What Duofeng didn't expect was that his tentative attack just now actually became the fuse for Yang Yu to turn from defense to offense.
During the game, any inattention, any mistake, any curiosity can become a breakthrough for the enemy.
Like a drop of ink dripping into a cup of water, a red color spread out from Yang Yu's chest, covering him with a red battle suit, and an orange light flashed in his eyes.
Without any warning, countless thorns grew wildly from Duofeng's body.
He mobilized the whirlwind to release countless wind blades, intending to shred all the attacking thorns into pieces, but one or two thorns penetrated the gaps in the wind blades and entangled his body.
"You're really capable! You were able to see my Feng Xuan's flaws in just one fight. If I lose here, it will be meaningless no matter how much strength I hide!"
Duofeng roared, and two more wind whirlpools appeared on the back of his head and tail.
Duofeng, the next chief of the Wind Wolf Clan, can actually control sixteen wind whirlpools, far exceeding the ordinary Wind Wolf Clan members.
Mobilizing the two newly emerged whirlwinds, the airflow around Duofeng turned into extremely turbulent wind blades, crushing all the thorns that were entangled around him.
Duofeng fell to the ground like a wild giant wolf. All the whirlwinds on his body flashed with his howl, creating hurricanes with magic power.
The magic power on the wind-stealing panel was instantly burned by these hurricanes to only one-fifth.
The clear sky was suddenly covered with black clouds, and a huge storm formed above Duofeng's head.
Gusts of strange wind blew from inside the field to outside the field.
The golden braids were blown up slightly, and Walkris tightly grasped the damaged brave cloak with both hands, staring at the two people on the field, wondering what he was thinking.
The harpy beside Vokris raised her wings, becoming extremely excited by the wind, but when she looked at Vokris's profile, she stopped and cheered towards the sky.
After the game that day, Walkris suddenly disappeared.
Even though the three of them searched the entire Colosseum, they couldn't find Vokris. After asking around and searching, they finally found Vokris in the martial arts hall.
At that time, Walkris was very depressed and covered with wounds. He refused to accept treatment from the medical staff of the martial arts hall, pushed away the harpy and others, stumbled back to his residence, and stayed at home.
No matter what tricks the harpy and the others used, even if the harpy took out his favorite food and fanned it outside, Walkris still stayed indoors and refused to come out.
Today, Princess Aina said outside the door, "Today there will be a match between that guy and the Wind Wolf Clan that defeated you," and only then did Walkris push open the door of the room.
Habiyixuan didn't understand complicated things, but she could feel that Walkris was very sad watching this game.
Folding his wings, Harpy sat stiffly beside Vokris, waiting for the end of the game with Vokris.
There is one chapter left, which will be updated tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)