Heaven-defying Skills

As the light of the divine sword fell, the artifact Phantom Magic Scepter appeared above the head of the law enforcement team captain. A pale green enchanting light flickered on the magic wand. Even the extremely bright silver sword light could not drown it. The faint brilliance filled the air, making the magic wand shrouded in mystery. The Phantom Magic Scepter was the exclusive weapon of the captains of the law enforcement teams of Diyue City in all generations. No one knew its origin. People only knew that it was a divine weapon. After each generation of law enforcement team captains abdicated, they would pass on the artifact Phantom Magic Scepter to the next law enforcement team captain for use, until he stepped down and then passed it on to the next one. This kind of history, no one knew how many years it lasted.

When Han Fengxue turned around, he already had two plans. If the opponent didn't come over, he would really leave. If the opponent came over, that would be the result now. He directly used the space solidification skill to freeze the space behind him. But he couldn't help but admire the opponent's strength. He broke free from the solidified space in just such a short moment. However, in Han Fengxue's view, the fact was a foregone conclusion. Even if the opponent broke through the solidified space, his full-strength sword would surely make the opponent die on the spot. Han Fengxue had thought it through, but he didn't expect that the opponent would also have a magic weapon.

The brilliance of the magic sword collided with the pale green demon, setting off a whirlwind. The magic sword also suddenly slashed on the magic staff, making a crisp sound. The indomitable and fierce momentum still pressed towards the middle-aged man. The fierce sword energy was raging and flying. The middle-aged man retreated madly with the magic staff. The special clothes of the law enforcement team on his body had long been tattered, and the scarlet hair continued to escape. Although he used the magic staff to block Han Fengxue's fatal sword, the strong momentum and dazzling sword light were not so easy to bear, and it was not possible to completely offset it in a hurry.

"Ahem!" Blood escaped from the middle-aged man's mouth, and he was obviously seriously injured. He was still careless. He knew that Han Fengxue had the skill of space solidification, but he still rushed forward. However, he wanted to keep Han Fengxue's sword, so he didn't care so much just now. Although the Phantom Magic Scepter was also a magic weapon, and it was in his hands now, he clearly understood that it was not his thing. He did not have the ownership of the Phantom Magic Scepter. Once he resigned as the captain of the law enforcement team, the Phantom Magic Scepter would also be handed over. However, Han Fengxue's sword was different. As long as he got it, it would be his private magic weapon. How could he resist such a temptation?

"Captain." Several members of the law enforcement team saw Han Fengxue's figure without a moment's slack, and they couldn't help but exclaimed, and the girl Xueyi also screamed. Although she was interested in Han Fengxue, it was just like Tianen saw a beautiful woman and wanted to marry her. Even if her degree was a little more serious, Han Fengxue's weight was still incomparable to her elder brother. She had no parents since she was a child, and it was her elder brother who pulled her up. I don't know how much suffering he suffered for her. If Han Fengxue wanted to kill her elder brother, I'm afraid Xueyi would fight with Han Fengxue.

Everyone stared at the two people fighting in the air. Even if the fight was so short, it was enough to leave a deep impression in their hearts. The collision between the demigods and the contest between the artifacts were too exciting. In their eyes, there was horror and excitement. They were horrified by the powerful strength of the two and excited to appreciate this level of battle.

Han Fengxue's figure instantly came in front of the other party, with the same intention as the other party. He also wanted to get the other party's artifact, the Magic Scepter. The dazzling light of destruction flashed again, accompanied by violent space cracks, and the entire space trembled unsteadily, shaky. A fierce look flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and the Magic Scepter was raised high. The light green light suddenly changed to a brilliant dark green color, which was in harmony with the silver-white light of the sword. But what was surprising was that after the Magic Scepter burst into light, there was no powerful momentum of destruction, and even the space did not tremble. Most of the people had only heard of the Magic Scepter, and there were very few people who had really seen and were familiar with its use.

But at this moment, although they did not see the magic staff releasing the aura of destruction, the crowd found that the extremely bright sword light seemed to be weaker, the brilliance was a little dim, the dark cracks stopped expanding, and the destructive light of the magic sword was constantly reduced. The artifact magic staff actually had the function of reducing attacks. What they did not know was that Han Fengxue felt a sharp pain in his mind at this moment. In addition to weakening the attacks of others, the magic staff also carried mental attacks, strange and powerful special attacks.

Taking advantage of the gap between Han Fengxue's mental trance and the weakening of the sword light, the middle-aged man's body slid and floated out of Han Fengxue's attack range. Blood still escaped from his mouth. After many years, he finally tasted what it felt like to be injured. A trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes. The scepter was raised high. The middle-aged man never retreated. The dark green light flashed again, more brilliant than the last time. Han Fengxue, who came here, also felt that the pain in his spirit was even more severe. The middle-aged man's figure flashed and he went directly to Han Fengxue.

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"Oops!" Han Fengxue said in his heart. His attack would be weakened, and with such a strong mental pain, he couldn't fight with the opponent at all. He couldn't help but sigh secretly, how could the opponent's artifact, the Phantom Magic Scepter, be so abnormal, and seemed to be more useful than his magic sword. In fact, Han Fengxue's idea was a bit one-sided. The gap between his spiritual and physical cultivation was very large. If his mental power could reach the level of a demigod, the opponent's Phantom Magic Scepter would not have any effect on him at all, and the effect of this mental pain could be directly ignored. The Phantom Magic Scepter was indeed very powerful, because it had more than just these two functions.

As soon as the flashing sword light appeared, it would immediately lose some of its brilliance under the influence of the Phantom Magic Scepter, and the captain of the law enforcement team would also use his speed to rush forward, holding the Phantom Magic Scepter in his left hand to hurt Han Fengxue's spirit, and his right hand turned into an iron fist, fiercely blasting towards Han Fengxue's body.

After dodging several times, Han Fengxue also found that the situation seemed to be getting more and more unfavorable to him, but once he wanted to escape, the opponent would immediately attack him at close range, and was very cautious, no longer being frozen by the space solidification skill, which put Han Fengxue in a dilemma.

With a loud shout, the invincible brilliance shone again. Han Fengxue waved countless sword lights in succession, and the terrifying airflow rolled wildly. In the air, it rolled up an extremely manic space whirlwind, and dark cracks continued to appear. The middle-aged man showed a trace of sneer. In his opinion, this was just Han Fengxue's dying struggle. His figure flashed rapidly, and the light of the magic scepter was once again generous. The space was covered with silver and dark green brilliance, and the terrifying destructive sword energy once again dissipated a lot.

The space fluctuated, and Han Fengxue was ready to leave through space transfer. He already felt that he could not bear it any longer, but at this moment, the dark green color came into his eyes, and his mental power was once again dispersed due to the stabbing pain. A burst of fierceness burst out from the middle-aged man's eyes, and his figure shot out. Seeing Han Fengxue's body become illusory, but at this moment, an iron fist with a fierce momentum was imprinted on Han Fengxue's body, and the sound of bones breaking was clearly heard. Han Fengxue's illusory figure gradually solidified, blood was scattered in the air, and Han Fengxue was also punched out. Everyone's heart beat fiercely. Is the battle over? Is this young genius going to fall like this?

A cold smile appeared in the eyes of every member of the law enforcement team. Seeing Han Fengxue flying helplessly in the air, their nervous hearts also relaxed. However, a trace of pain flashed in Xueyi's eyes. Although she hoped that her elder brother would win, she also did not want Han Fengxue to be injured. But it was destined that one of them must be the winner. The people of Tianen Shenglu had very complicated expressions. Although they did not get along well with Han Fengxue, Han Fengxue was a person of Tianen Shenglu after all. In this foreign country, seeing the people of Tianen Shenglu being oppressed and humiliated, it was always a bit uncomfortable. Who knows if the current Han Fengxue will be the next one? But they were weak and alone, and even if some people had ideas, they did not dare to help. Their own lives were more important.

The muscles on the middle-aged man's face finally relaxed a little. Han Fengxue, who was at the demigod level and had a magic sword, was not so easy to deal with. He punched the silver armor. Although Han Fengxue was seriously injured, his hands were also numb from the shock. He still did not dare to be too careless. The middle-aged man flashed, and the scepter disappeared after blooming again. In the middle-aged man's hand, the long halberd replaced the magic scepter and pointed at the throat of the dazed Han Fengxue. The breeze blew, and everyone's eyes were fixed on this side. Will the middle-aged halberd pierce down, and will the genius young man Han Fengxue fall?

Han Fengxue woke up, and his throat was a little cold. He lost. Although the opponent was no less injured than him, his life was in the hands of others at this moment.

"Throw the magic sword over." The middle-aged man showed a smile at the corner of his mouth. To everyone's surprise, he did not kill Han Fengxue, but smiled indifferently.

In this kind of situation, what could Han Fengxue do? He had already used up his Flash skill and could only helplessly hand the magic sword to the middle-aged man. He smiled slightly, and with a flash of light, the magic sword disappeared from his sight. At this moment, the middle-aged man's face was full of pride. How could he not be happy to get a magic weapon!