Defying the sky

Chapter 372 Defeated

Seeing the brilliance of the Excalibur fall, the magic wand, an artifact, appeared above the head of the law enforcement team leader. A light green and strange light shone on the wand. Even the extremely bright silver sword light could not overwhelm it. The faint brilliance of the wand makes the wand shrouded in mystery. The phantom magic wand is the exclusive weapon of the captain of the law enforcement team of Diyue City in the past. No one knows its origin. People only know that it is an artifact. Every generation of law enforcement teams After the captain abdicates, he will pass on the magical scepter to the next captain of the law enforcement team until he resigns and then pass it on to the next one. This kind of history does not know how many years it has lasted.

When Han Fengxue turned around, he already had two plans. If the opponent didn't come, then he would really leave, and if the opponent came, that would be the current result. He directly used the space solidification skill to freeze the space behind him But he also had to admire the other party's strength, breaking free from the solidified space in such an instant, but in Han Fengxue's view, the fact is a foregone conclusion, even if the other party broke through the solidified space, his effort The sword will definitely make the other party hate on the spot, but Han Fengxue did not expect that the other party will also have a divine weapon.

The brilliance of the Excalibur collided with the light green monster, setting off a whirlwind, and the Excalibur also suddenly slashed on the phantom scepter, making a crisp sound, and the indomitable and fierce momentum was still pressing towards the middle-aged man. Going, the fierce sword energy raged, and the middle-aged man retreated crazily with the phantom scepter. On his body, the special clothes of the law enforcement team were already in tatters, and traces of bright red were constantly escaping. The phantom magic scepter blocked Han Fengxue's deadly sword, but the strong momentum and the bright sword light were not so easy to bear, how could they be completely offset in a haste.

"Cough cough!" Blood escaped from the middle-aged man's mouth, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured. He was still careless. He knew that Han Fengxue had the ability to freeze space, but he still rushed in, but he wanted to kill Han Fengxue. He who was left behind by the Excalibur didn't care so much just now. Although the Phantom Scepter is also a divine tool, and it is in his hands now, he clearly understands that it is not his property, the ownership of the Phantom Scepter, He doesn't have one. Once he resigns as the captain of the law enforcement team, the phantom magic scepter will also be handed over, but Han Fengxue's divine sword is different. As long as he grabs it, it will be his private artifact. This kind of temptation , how could he resist it.

"Captain." Several members of the law enforcement team couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw that Han Fengxue's figure didn't relax for a moment, and she was quickly heading towards the middle-aged man, and the girl Xueyi also screamed. Although she is interested in Han Fengxue, it's just like Tianen's seeing a beautiful woman and wanting to marry her. Even if her level is a little heavier, Han Fengxue's weight still cannot match her. Compared with her elder brother, she had no parents since she was a child, and she was brought up by her elder brother alone, and she suffered so much for her sake. If Han Fengxue wanted to kill her elder brother, I am afraid that Xueyi would fight Han Fengxue to the death. .

Everyone stared closely at the two fighting in the air. Even though the fight was so short, it was enough to imprint a deep impression on their hearts. The collision between demigods and the contest between divine weapons were so impressive. Excited, in their eyes, full of horror and excitement, horrified by the strength of the two, excited to appreciate this level of battle.

Han Fengxue's figure had already arrived in front of the other party in an instant, paying the same attention as the other party, he also wanted to get the other party's magic weapon, the phantom magic scepter, the dazzling brilliance of destruction flashed again, accompanied by the violent space crack, the whole The space in the piece trembled unsteadily, crumbling, and a fierce look flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man. He held up the phantom magic scepter, and the light green brilliance suddenly changed into a bright dark green color, and the silver-white Excalibur The brilliance complements each other, but what is surprising is that after the phantom scepter blooms, there is no powerful aura of destruction, and even the space does not tremble. There are very few people who are familiar with its use.

But at this moment, although they did not see the destructive momentum released by the phantom magic scepter, the crowd found that the extremely bright sword light seemed to be weaker, the brilliance also dimmed a little, and the dark cracks stopped expanding. The light is also constantly decreasing. The magical magic staff actually has the effect of reducing attacks. What they don't know is that at this moment, Han Fengxue only feels a tingling pain in the spirit. In addition to weakening the attack effect of others, the magic power The stick actually carries a spiritual attack, a strange and powerful special attack.

Taking advantage of the gap between Han Fengxue's trance and the weakening of the sword's light, the middle-aged body slipped and floated out of Han Fengxue's attack range. Blood still escaped from his mouth. After many years, he Finally tasted what it was like to be injured, a stern look flashed in his eyes, the scepter was raised high, the middle-aged man never retreated, the dark green brilliance flashed again, more radiant than last time, and towards this side Han Fengxue who came also felt the mental pain intensified, the middle-aged figure flickered, and went directly towards Han Fengxue.

"Oops!" Han Fengxue thought inwardly, the attack would have been weakened, coupled with such a strong mental pain, he couldn't fight the opponent at all, and couldn't help but secretly sighed, how could the opponent's artifact, the phantom scepter, be so powerful? The metamorphosis seems to be easier to use than his divine sword. In fact, Han Fengxue's thinking is a bit one-sided. Compared with his spiritual and physical cultivation, there is a very big gap. If his mental power can reach the demigod , the opponent's phantom scepter can't affect him at all, this kind of stinging effect can be ignored directly, and the phantom scepter is indeed very powerful, because it has more than just these two functions.

As soon as the flickering sword light appeared, it would immediately lose a little of its brilliance under the influence of the phantom scepter, and the leader of the law enforcement team would also use his own speed to bully him, holding the phantom scepter high in his left hand to hurt Han Fengxue's spirit, and The right hand turned into an iron fist, violently blasting toward Han Fengxue's body.

After dodging a few times, Han Fengxue also found that the situation seemed to be becoming more and more unfavorable to him, but once he wanted to run away, the opponent would immediately attack in close quarters, and he was very cautious. Fengxue was in a dilemma for a while.

With a loud shout, the invincible brilliance shone again, and Han Fengxue swung an unknown number of sword lights in succession, the terrifying air current rolled crazily, and in the air, an incomparably manic whirlwind of space was rolled up, the pitch-black Cracks are constantly forming, and the middle-aged man shows a sneer. In his view, this is just Han Fengxue's dying struggle. His figure is flashing rapidly, and the light of the phantom scepter is generous again. Covered with silvery white and dark green brilliance, the terrifying sword energy of destruction once again dissipated a lot.

The space fluctuated, and Han Fengxue was about to leave through the space transfer. He already felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, but at this moment, the dark green color came into view, and his mental power was once again slackened by the stinging pain. Nian's eyes burst out with fierceness, and his figure burst out. Seeing that Han Fengxue's body became illusory, but at this moment, an iron fist imprinted on Han Fengxue's body with a fierce momentum, The sound of bone cracking came out clearly, Han Fengxue's illusory figure gradually solidified, blood was floating in the air, Han Fengxue was also punched and flew out, everyone's heart beat fiercely, fighting , Is it over? Is this young genius about to perish like this?

A cold smile appeared in every eye of the law enforcement team. Seeing Han Fengxue flying powerlessly in the air, their nervous hearts also relaxed. However, a trace of pain flashed in Xueyi's eyes. Although she hopes that her eldest brother wins, she also does not want Han Fengxue to be injured, but it is destined that one of them must become the winner. Lu, but Han Fengxue is a member of Tianen Shenglu after all. In this foreign country, seeing her people in Tianen Shenglu being oppressed and bullied is always somewhat uncomfortable. Who knows that Han Fengxue is now , Will it be the next me, but they are so weak that even a few thoughtful people dare not help, and their own lives are more important.

The muscles on the middle-aged face finally relaxed a bit. The demigod-level Han Fengxue also possessed a divine sword, but he was not so good to the opponent. He punched the silver armor, although Han Fengxue was injured It was not light, but his hands were also numb from the shock, and he still didn't dare to be too careless. The middle-aged figure flickered, and the scepter disappeared just after it bloomed again. In the middle-aged hands, the long The halberd replaced the phantom scepter, pointing at the throat of Han Fengxue who was in a trance, the breeze blew by, and everyone's eyes were fixed on this side, whether the middle-aged long halberd would stab down, and whether the genius young Han Fengxue would Fallen.

Han Fengxue woke up, her throat was a little cold, he was defeated, although the other party suffered no less injuries than him, but at this moment his life was in the hands of others.

"Throw the divine sword over here." A smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth. To everyone's surprise, he did not kill Han Fengxue, but smiled indifferently.

In this kind of scene, what can Han Fengxue do, the flashing skills have been used up, so he can only helplessly hand the divine sword to the middle-aged man, with a slight smile, the light flickers, and the divine sword disappears from sight, at this moment The middle-aged man's face was full of complacency, and he got a magic weapon, how could he not be happy!

(End of this chapter)