Heaven-defying Skills

The light flashed continuously. Han Fengxue had already forced Yan Bin and the other four to the point where they had no chance to resist. At this moment, the murderous aura suddenly surged, and Han Fengxue's eyes became cold and sharp.

Afterimages appeared one after another, and a brilliant light fell from the sky. The entire space was covered by the light curtain. This would be a fatal blow. At this moment, a bright cold light suddenly flashed in Yan Bin's eyes, and a ruthless look appeared, as if he had made some important decision.

The light was about to hit Yan Bin's head, and at this moment, a long spear flashing with silver light suddenly pierced out and blocked Yan Bin and the other four. It intersected with Han Fengxue's long sword, and a strong force came from the long sword. Han Fengxue's body was constantly retreating.

"What a strong power!" Han Fengxue sighed, stopped retreating, and carefully looked at the man in front of him. His eyebrows were light, his face was full of determination and perseverance, and the brilliance in his eyes was particularly bright.

"Brother." Seeing the man coming over and saying that they had rescued him, Yan Bin and the other four shouted at the same time. The man turned out to be their brother.

The crowd at this moment also noticed the man who suddenly appeared. He had been acting plainly. Except for the bright spot of driving the third prince off the stage at the end, there was nothing outstanding about him. At this time, even the saint of the previous session called him brother, and his expression was quite respectful. It can be seen that the man is definitely not an ordinary person.

The Third Prince, who had already left the field, heard the shout and turned his head to look deeply at the man who defeated him. He thought to himself, "Is it the mysterious disciple of that old ghost? I didn't expect that he would also participate in this competition. What suspense can there be for the Holy Son?" With a long sigh, the Third Prince knew that his defeat was not unfair, but if he could not become the Holy Son, it meant that Meng Xixuan would be thrown into the arms of others. Thinking of this, his heart was in pain, and the other party was not young, even if he was not far from forty years old.

While Han Fengxue was looking at the man, the man was also looking at Han Fengxue. Seeing the other party's extraordinary temperament, he also showed a trace of admiration in his eyes. He knew that with Han Fengxue's talent, it would not be impossible to catch up with him in the future.

"You dare to be cruel to the people of the Holy Knight Hall." The man's light words were full of arrogance, which made Han Fengxue feel a little unhappy.

"So only the people of the Holy Knight Hall are allowed to kill others, and others cannot kill the people of the Holy Knight Hall, right? Then should I stand here and let the four of them kill me?" Han Fengxue replied indifferently, without any respect for the Holy Knight Hall. One has to admire his courage, but what he said is also reasonable. Even if he knows it in his heart, it is another matter to say it out loud. The man can't answer yes. Isn't this a discredit on the Holy Knight Hall?

Han Fengxue's sharp words made the man not know how to refute. He snorted coldly and looked at Han Fengxue with interest. He dared to offend the Holy Knight Hall outside the Holy Knight Hall. Han Fengxue was the first one.

"Sharp-tongued boy, I want to see if your hands are as powerful as your mouth." After the man finished speaking, he slowly raised his spear and made a provocative gesture towards Han Fengxue.

"I'll let you see it." Han Fengxue didn't care about the man's disregard at all.

The two stopped talking, and their auras suddenly collided. Han Fengxue was a little surprised. The opponent's aura was also in the category of a sixth-level knight, but it was much stronger than Yan Bin and the other four, and his murderous aura could not penetrate.

The man's figure suddenly moved, and his long spear was like a dragon, piercing Han Fengxue directly with the sound of whistling wind. There was no fancy, and he didn't even use any spear skills. He just used pure strength and didn't fight the opponent head-on. Through the previous attack, he also knew that the man's strength was very strong, almost equivalent to the strength of Yan Bin's reincarnation spear technique after the second spear was superimposed. If he used force, he would definitely suffer.

The wave step started, and Han Fengxue's figure flickered, but every time he flashed, he didn't forget to release a brilliant light to block the man's forward steps and fierce attacks.

The sound of spears and swords clashing continued to be heard, and everyone was watching the duel between the two carefully. Han Fengxue was already very abnormal, and he could defeat four sixth-level knights by himself. At this moment, it seemed that there was another abnormal person who could fight against Han Fengxue and even made Han Fengxue retreat without a hard fight. Although the man was much older than Han Fengxue, this did not affect the burning hearts of the audience. This kind of master-level battle is not something you can see at any time. Even in the Holy Knight Hall Competition, this session is the one with the most masters in recent years.

Han Fengxue was more and more shocked as he fought more and more. The opponent ignored his killing intent and gorgeous sword energy, and danced with his spear, and kept attacking him, attacking against attack. You know, his sword of killing is characterized by fast and continuous killing, and the opponent's gun speed is not inferior to his sword at all, and it seems to be at ease.

Han Fengxue's fighting spirit was also burning. It was the first time that his sword of killing encountered such an opponent. The light was getting brighter and brighter, covering the sky and the earth. However, the opponent's gun shadows were also increasing, and there was still no defense. Han Fengxue's hands gradually became numb. This was because of the huge force from the opponent's gun tip when he collided with the opponent. He also knew that his sword of killing could not do anything to the opponent. If he continued like this, he would be defeated sooner or later.

Then, the elemental power surged crazily, and the five elements pressed on the opponent's body. The sword light did not stop at all. The huge pressure also made the opponent's body stagnate slightly, but then adjusted, as if nothing had happened, just a little slower.

Han Fengxue's face finally changed a little. He knew that if the opponent was a sixth-level knight, this situation would be almost impossible. He dodged again, and the sword light flashed away. Han Fengxue retreated a few steps and did not fight again. He looked at the opponent again seriously and said seriously: "Seventh-level knight!"

Han Fengxue's voice was clearly transmitted to every corner. Hearing his words, everyone's expressions were different, but most of them did not believe it. It was too shocking to reach the seventh-level knight before the age of 40.

Several middle-aged people sitting in the Holy Knight Hall smiled and nodded. They knew that Han Fengxue was not talking nonsense. Not long ago, the man had indeed reached the seventh-level knight. Like Yan Bin, he was also far more talented than others in the Holy Knight Hall. Yan Bin reached the sixth-level knight at the age of nineteen, and it was also very likely that he would reach the seventh-level strength before the age of forty, but the premise was that he was not dead.

Hearing Han Fengxue's words, the man did not show much surprise. After fighting for so long, the opponent should have seen it. Then, under the shocked and unbelievable eyes of everyone, the man's figure slowly floated up, and the symbol of the Sky Knight flew into the air.

"Oh my God, the Sky Knight is really a seventh-level Sky Knight." Many people exclaimed, and the deep shock was revealed in their tone without any concealment.

"Sky Knight, I actually saw the battle of the Sky Knight." The exclamation of admiration was endless. The floating figure of the man welcomed many admiring eyes, and he felt very comfortable in his heart. Who would not like others' admiration? For this day, he has been fighting for too long, and his knight's glory, the glory of the Sky Knight, will also be displayed in today's Holy Knight Hall Competition.

The hearts of the two sisters Shuang Hanxue and Shuang Rou began to tighten again. The seventh-level Sky Knight, now, even they dare not hope that Han Fengxue can win, just hope that Han Fengxue can withdraw from the competition intact.

Meng Xixuan stared at the floating man in a daze, without joy, but only loss and sadness. I don't know why, when Han Fengxue fought four people and saw Han Fengxue invincible in the square, her heart became active, as if she was expecting something, expecting Han Fengxue's victory. She didn't know why she had such a feeling about the man she had only seen twice. Perhaps among all the people in the square, Han Fengxue made her feel the most comfortable. But seeing that the man was actually a seventh-level sky knight, her heart sank again.

The man's momentum was also constantly increasing at this moment, pressing towards Han Fengxue, looking down at Han Fengxue, his eyes full of arrogance and contempt, and said to Han Fengxue lightly: "Do you still need to fight?"

The power was pressing on Han Fengxue. Although the opponent was a seventh-level knight, his momentum was far inferior to Qingcang. It was probably that he had just entered this realm not long ago. He was slightly relaxed in his heart. Looking at the opponent's indomitable domineering state, Han Fengxue's fighting spirit was constantly rising, and his eyes released an unyielding look.

"Brother, kill him." Yan Bin said instigated from behind, looking at Han Fengxue with vicious eyes.

Han Fengxue heard the voice and glanced at him with murderous intent. Today, no one can protect Yan Bin.

"His strength is pretty good. I won't kill him. Just give him a few slaps." The man's words made Yan Bin feel slightly disappointed, but he didn't know what to say.

"Give me a few slaps." Han Fengxue sneered. Just when everyone thought he would choose to withdraw in humiliation, Han Fengxue spoke: "Just for what you said, I'll give you a few slaps."

Han Fengxue's words made the space freeze instantly. The expressions on everyone's faces froze there. They were shocked by Han Fengxue's words. He dared to be so arrogant in front of the Sky Knight. If Han Fengxue's performance not long ago was not so conspicuous, everyone would think he was a lunatic.

"Is it because the light was covered up, his heart was unbalanced, and he was so angry that he said such arrogant words that made no sense." Many people said this in their hearts.

Among all the people, the only one who believed what Han Fengxue said was the middle-aged man who knew Han Fengxue. A year and a half ago, Han Fengxue was only a one-star skill master, but he was able to injure Qingcang, who was at least a three-star skill emperor. Now Han Fengxue has at least a six-star cultivation, and the man is much weaker than Qingcang, so Han Fengxue's words are still possible.

"Are you crazy?" The man looked at Han Fengxue and said sarcastically, with a contemptuous expression.

Han Fengxue ignored him. In the sea of ​​​​spirituality, the five element crystals instantly completed the fusion. Han Fengxue still chose to fuse into the most familiar fiery red element crystal. Then, under the surprised eyes of others, Han Fengxue's momentum was constantly increasing. After reaching the eight-star skill master, it stopped, but it was still suppressed by the man's momentum. Although everyone was a little surprised at the improvement of Han Fengxue's strength, they just smiled casually. If he wants to defeat the seventh-level knight, he is still a long way from it.

The man didn't seem to be in a hurry. He just stood there looking at Han Fengxue, waiting for him to see what kind of surprise Han Fengxue could bring him.

But it was not over yet. Han Fengxue opened his mouth slightly, exhaled a breath of foul air, and then said in a low voice: "Instant improvement!"

Suddenly, Han Fengxue's aura increased a lot, instantly overwhelmed the aura released by the man, and then, under the extremely shocked eyes of everyone, Han Fengxue's body, like the man, slowly rose into the air.

"How is this possible?" The look of shock was revealed in their eyes again. The young man, who was nearly forty, could reach the level of a seventh-level knight. This had already caused a great shock to their nerves. And Han Fengxue, how old was he? He seemed to be a little short of twenty years old. Even if he was twenty years old, he was at the seventh level, or the level of the skill emperor. This was too shocking. Not to mention seeing it, they had never even heard of a person's talent being able to reach such a perverted level. But Han Fengxue was floating there truly, without a trace of falsehood. Could they not believe their own eyes? Their hearts were pounding. They knew that the seventh-level strongmen were about to collide, and what awaited them would be a battle between the strongmen they looked up to.

At the moment when Han Fengxue's body was suspended in the air, those who had not stopped fighting in the square also stopped, looking at the two figures suspended in the air. The battle between them seemed to have become child's play. Others were unwilling to even give them a sidelong glance. What was the point of fighting? The Son of God was destined to have no chance with them.

Looking at Han Fengxue floating in the air, Yan Bin felt as if his heart was strangled by something. From the time he met Han Fengxue until now, thinking back, he was so ridiculous. First, he was inexplicably jealous, and then he took the initiative to provoke others to fight. From beginning to end, the opponent never exerted his full strength, otherwise he would have died countless times. However, he, who played the role of the clown, had no awareness at all, and kept provoking Han Fengxue, and even tried to kill the opponent. How ridiculous it was. Now he realized that he had walked to the gates of hell countless times.