Heaven-defying Skills

Three days passed in a blink of an eye. Han Fengxue was still sitting there quietly. The five elements were frantically agitated, burying Han Fengxue in them. But at this moment, the elements suddenly rioted. When Han Fengxue sealed himself, he had already sealed a large area, but at this moment, the five elements in this large area were almost emptied and kept pouring into Han Fengxue's body.

"Boom!" After a violent agitation, Han Fengxue's momentum also rose in an instant. He was at the ninth level and truly entered the realm of the Skill Saint. His eyes opened, and a bright light like the bright moon flashed out. Wherever he looked, the air trembled suddenly, and the elements slowly dissipated. Feeling the vacuum of the five elements around him, Han Fengxue smiled slightly. He still underestimated the elemental power required for this two-star leap. The five elements of the Sky Hammer were also very rich, but even so, the sealed space within a radius of dozens of miles was actually emptied by him. The demand for elemental power for advancement was indeed very great.

"Little eagle, you must be tired." Han Fengxue touched the little eagle's head. It had been several months, and it was hard enough.

The little eagle shook its head and chirped twice happily. Although it had learned human language, it had not been long, and the little eagle was not very used to it.

"Now, it's time to go out for a walk." With a slight smile, Han Fengxue put the little eagle away. After guarding him for so long, the little eagle should rest. Moreover, the upcoming storm was not something the little eagle could handle. Even though it had reached the tenth level, it seemed to be a little weak.

After flashing, Han Fengxue held the key of space and flashed out of the space seal. He first looked at the soul mark left by the teacher on his body. Seeing that there was no problem, Han Fengxue's heart was relieved. When the teacher Honghua left, the two exchanged soul marks, so that they could understand each other's situation. Without moving, Han Fengxue stayed in this piece of void. If it was really as Xueyi said, I believe the people of Tianchui Pavilion would come over soon.

Not long after, the space in front of Han Fengxue suddenly trembled continuously, and Han Fengxue's heart became cautious. The controller of the Sky Hammer Pavilion, the Sky Hammer, was not a good person, and his strength must be very terrifying. He didn't want to face it, but he couldn't escape. Who made him reluctant to hand over the Magic Scepter? Since there is gain, there must be loss. He can't hide in the space seal for a lifetime.

Figures appeared in Han Fengxue's sight one after another, and the wide black robes moved in the wind. The last two people who appeared were the captain of the law enforcement team and the girl Xueyi. Han Fengxue counted them and there were a total of fifteen people in front of him. A faint cold aura emanated from them. Except for Xueyi, they were all demigod-level auras. The captain of the law enforcement team had a murderous look on his face, and his eyes were extremely cold when he looked at Han Fengxue.

"Xueqiong, is it him!" A man with a gloomy face in the crowd said to the captain of the law enforcement team, and Xueqiong nodded immediately.

"Xueqiong, you should know how serious your negligence is. The artifact of Tianchui Pavilion is lost in your hands. Even if it can be recovered immediately, you should know the consequences if I don't speak for you." The man didn't take Han Fengxue seriously at all, and spoke to Xueqiong meaningfully.

"Lord Protector, from now on, Xueqiong's life will belong to you." Xueqiong bowed slightly and said respectfully. How could he not know what the other party meant, but he also knew that if the other party didn't speak for him, he would have died this time. The captains of the law enforcement team also came from Tianchui Pavilion, and they were the more outstanding children of the pavilion. When they served as captains of the law enforcement teams in various cities, Tianchui Pavilion would also lend them an artifact so that they could deal with some changes.

Hearing Xueqiong's words, the guardian nodded with a smile. Since the artifact could be taken back, his words could save Xueqiong's life. Why not bring Xueqiong into his power? He had never thought about the situation where the artifact could not be taken back. He also watched the video of Han Fengxue and Xueqiong fighting. He thought that sending so many people was enough to give Han Fengxue face. In his eyes, Han Fengxue was already dead.

Xueyi looked at Han Fengxue, and a trace of regret flashed in her beautiful eyes. What could she do? This was the path Han Fengxue chose himself. She had no ability to change everything.

Han Fengxue looked at the crowd indifferently. Seeing that no one took him seriously, and all the eyes looking at him were contemptuous, he didn't care at all. Instead, he was a little happy in his heart. The more the other party was like this, the more beneficial it would be for him. The light flashed, and the silver-white divine sword was held in his right hand, and the light green artifact, the Magic Scepter, appeared in Han Fengxue's left hand. One on the left and one on the right, the two artifacts symphonically reflected each other, making a slight sound, as if calling each other.

The crowd's eyes were immediately attracted by the dazzling sword light. It was indeed a divine artifact. Everyone first flashed a trace of greed, but then revealed a trace of loss. There was only one exception, which was naturally the guardian. He was a little unhappy when he came out, but when he heard Xueqiong say that Han Fengxue had a divine artifact, he immediately became interested and asked for mercy from the higher-ups to give Xueqiong a chance. Han Fengxue's artifact, the Sword of the God of War, was indispensable.

"Have you seen enough?" Han Fengxue said indifferently as he looked at this group of people, truly ignoring him completely as if he were air.

"If you are so anxious to die, then we will grant your wish." The guardian with a gloomy face smiled coldly and waved to the people around him. The crowd immediately surrounded Han Fengxue. Two artifacts, to kill Han Fengxue, but there must be no mistakes. Xue Qiong did not move. Even though he wanted to kill Han Fengxue with his own hands, he did not want to fall into Han Fengxue's trick like last time. Except for him, no one here would care about Xue Yi's life or death. He glared at Xue Yi beside him. If she hadn't followed him to the death, he could have killed Han Fengxue with confidence.

The crowd surrounded Han Fengxue in the middle, and the fierce momentum pressed over. In their hands, various weapons suddenly flashed, but none of them were artifacts. Han Fengxue also secretly guessed that among these people, it seems that only the so-called Tianchui Pavilion guardian has an artifact, so he has to take special care of it.

Han Fengxue's mind raced, and he withdrew all his thoughts. He could clearly feel from the momentum released by these people that although their strength was not as good as Xueqiong's, it was not too far behind. Facing such a lineup, Han Fengxue did not hold back at all, and used all his trump cards, which were naturally transformed into five elements. What puzzled Han Fengxue was that he could only improve his strength by one star, but fortunately, his innate skills and frenzy increased his strength by three stars. At this moment, Han Fengxue's strength was eight-star skill saint!

The violent elements were agitated, but Han Fengxue understood that the eight-star skill saint could not pose any threat to these demigods. The only thing that was really useful was the same ability. The speed improvement of the innate skills was also used, and Han Fengxue was ready to take action at any time.

Seeing the elemental power released by Han Fengxue, the crowd around them was full of mockery. This ability was not enough to be seen, and they could be completely ignored. They would not believe that it could cause harm to them. After shouting, the crowd flashed, all of them were extremely fast, and the weapons in their hands were swung out, and the fierce whistling sound continued to be heard. The dark cracks were constantly generated in front of their weapons, and they did not leave any room for them, trying to kill Han Fengxue with one blow.

Xueyi's eyes were a little red, and she closed them slowly. She couldn't bear to see Han Fengxue's miserable condition, while Xueqiong beside her had a cold face and showed a cold smile.

"Want a quick battle? Then it's as you wish." Han Fengxue felt the terrifying energy rushing towards him, and the dark cracks were constantly swallowing up the space. There was no fear on his face, but he was eager to try, and one blow decided the outcome.

The light flashed, and under everyone's surprised eyes, Han Fengxue's left hand, the artifact Phantom Magic Scepter, was actually put away by Han Fengxue, and his figure did not move at all, just standing there, waiting for the fierce and destructive attack to fall on him.

"Are you stupid?"

"Do you know that there is no hope to wait for death?" Voices kept ringing in the hearts of the crowd. Han Fengxue did not make any response. Seeing that the dark crack was about to arrive, he still stood there with a smile on his face. If this is not stupid or waiting for death, they really can't think of other possibilities.

Xueqiong frowned. He had fought with Han Fengxue before, but he knew that the other party was not stupid, but too smart. He fought back in desperate situations. He was very scheming. At this moment, he did this. Xueqiong did not believe that Han Fengxue was waiting for death. He was definitely scheming again, but he really couldn't think of how Han Fengxue avoided such a fierce attack.

Han Fengxue smiled, a real smile of joy. Every time he was promoted, his innate skills could bring him extraordinary surprises. This time was no exception, and it was even more abnormal. Would he be stupid or waiting to die? What Han Fengxue hated most was that his life could not be controlled by himself. He liked the feeling of controlling everything. He would never do such a thing as waiting to die.

The space cracks wrapped around him, and the flashing skills had no effect. But at this moment, Han Fengxue's figure gradually became illusory, as if he was using space transfer, but he was surrounded by the dark cracks. If he used space transfer, he would definitely die.

Finally, the crowd's fierce attack fell on Han Fengxue, and the fierce energy storm raged, and in their eyes, there was also a hint of a grim smile!