Heaven-defying Skills

His whole body trembled, and an invisible wave stung Han Fengxue's mind. After shaking his mind, Han Fengxue slowly opened his eyes and immediately felt the old man's deep sleep. He felt a little uncomfortable. Why did he always have to rely on the sacrifices of people around him to protect him? He hated himself and hated that his strength was not strong enough. Ye Xin Zixue and the women of the Psychedelic Sect sacrificed themselves to stop the middle-aged man of the tenth level for him, and the teacher consumed all the soul power that he had replenished with great difficulty so that he could get a strong body. At this moment, he could clearly feel that although the old man's soul breath was still very strong, his soul power was pitifully weak and completely wilted. He didn't know how long it would take for him to wake up again after this silence.

Slowly getting up and turning his eyes, Han Fengxue saw Helian Qiu's blank eyes turning around, his mouth fixed on Han Fengxue's body, revealing a puzzled look. The memory of her arrival in this space was erased by the old man, but the previous memory was still retained.

Han Fengxue didn't say anything. He also vaguely guessed that the teacher must have done something. It's better not to let others know about this kind of thing. Ignoring her, Han Fengxue felt the surging power of his body and swung it casually, which actually produced a strong whistling sound. The sound of breaking through the air was very harsh.

"How strong is the body of God?" Han Fengxue whispered in his heart, and then punched the space in front of him fiercely. The sharp wind swept the space and made it unstable. A dark crack was formed where the right fist passed. Although the crack was a little small, with the strength of the eighth level, the space was collapsed and the space crack was formed. The strength of this kind of body can be imagined. Before this, even if Han Fengxue used various methods to improve his level and raised his cultivation to the ninth level, it would be difficult to cause a space crack if he didn't use some strength.

"Teacher, did you see it?" Han Fengxue looked up, his eyes were vague. This was the result of the teacher's deep sleep. He felt a little proud, but he was far from satisfied. He understood that although he had obtained the body of God, his current body was not the body of God. As the Helian ancestor said, his ability could not bear the entire body of God, and his blood was impure, which also caused a lot of energy to be lost. Although his current body was very strong, the gap was also very large compared to the real god-level strongmen, and it was absolutely irreparable.

"What memory did you erase from me?" But at this time, Helian Qiu suddenly said. She was not a fool. Seeing that part of her memory was lost, how could she not know that it was deliberately erased by someone?

Han Fengxue glanced at Helian Qiu lightly. If she hadn't had the help of her teacher, she might be the ancestor of the Helian family standing here now, and the hatred with the Helian family seemed to have increased.

"Do you think I can erase your memory?" Han Fengxue said indifferently, and then ignored Helian Qiu. He turned his eyes and observed the surroundings carefully. This last floor of the hall seemed to be a little different from the others. It was extremely spacious, especially at one end of the hall. A faint mist was lingering there, and spatial fluctuations were coming from it. It was obviously a space door, but no one knew where it led to. No matter where it leads to, Han Fengxue is not in a hurry to leave at this moment. There seem to be a lot of good things in the hall. At first, everyone's eyes were only focused on the armor parts floating in the air, and everything around was ignored. In fact, there are a lot of treasures on each floor, especially in the space where Han Fengxue is located. There are many items scattered in the corners. After turning his eyes around, Han Fengxue saw an ancient long sword lying quietly in a corner, without any brilliance. It was the kind of stuff that no one picked up on the ground, but Han Fengxue's eyes froze when he saw it, as if it was the long sword he used, a sword that could fit his body.

With a surge in his heart, Han Fengxue slowly went to the corner, and Helian Qiu couldn't help but sneered when he saw Han Fengxue's target. If Han Fengxue hadn't noticed it, she might not even bother to look at the rusty long sword.

Han Fengxue naturally didn't know what Helian Qiu was thinking at the moment. He slowly moved towards the long sword. The long sword seemed to sense something and began to tremble slightly, as if cheering for Han Fengxue's arrival. Helian Qiu's sneer suddenly froze, and he looked at the ancient and rusty long sword in disbelief, trying to break free from the scabbard and break out.

"Divine Sword!" An abrupt voice appeared in Helian Qiu's mind. In Tian'en, ordinary strong people do not use weapons. Only some warriors and swordsmen can use weapons. And there seems to be only one kind of divine weapon that can have spirits, the divine sword that was heard, the weapon used by god-level strong people. Thinking of this, Helian Qiu's heart pounded and she stared at the sword. But she also understood that it was destined to be out of her reach. Her strength was far from being that of Han Fengxue. Moreover, in her erased memory, what big thing happened? Otherwise, how could the armor on Han Fengxue disappear, and why did the so-called ancestral inheritance not appear? Countless doubts lingered in her heart, and Helian Qiu felt very tired.

Hands trembled slightly, and Han Fengxue naturally saw the long sword's slight ring. He slowly grasped the rusty scabbard in his hand, and then held the hilt and pulled it slightly, but the long sword did not come out at all, and trembled again, as if he was a little dissatisfied.

"Hmm?" Han Fengxue paused slightly, and slowly increased the strength in his hand, but still couldn't pull out the sword. Until the end, he simply shouted and burst out all his strength. An extremely dazzling and bright silver light flashed, and with a slight ring, the long sword suddenly came out of the sheath, releasing an extremely sharp breath, which made Helian Qiuxin in the distance tremble violently, and a trace of coldness emerged, but Han Fengxue was not affected at all. The long sword seemed to be a little excited. It had not been unsheathed for a long time, and finally came out to breathe fresh air.

"Huh!" He let out a long breath, looking at the long sword surrounded by silver light, Han Fengxue was also a little excited, temporarily suppressing his sadness, and looked for a long time before nodding with satisfaction, inserting the long sword back into the scabbard, and the light was instantly submerged, and the long sword returned to its inconspicuous rusty state.

"Ding-dong!" At this moment, a light sound came out. Han Fengxue looked down and saw a ring-shaped ornament lying on the ground. The light flashed. Han Fengxue put away the magic sword, and then his mind moved. The ring-shaped ornament on the ground slowly floated up and came into Han Fengxue's hand. There was an image engraved on it, which looked a bit like a space ring. This ring-shaped ornament just fell at the end of the scabbard. Han Fengxue just glanced at it lightly and didn't pay attention to it seriously. But now he took it in his hand and played with it. Through the magic sword he got, he understood that he should not despise any item here. Maybe it is a treasure. If there was no special call just now, I am afraid he would not know that this rusty long sword would be a treasure.

Carefully looking at the ornament in his hand, it looks a bit like a woman's ornament appearing in the temple. It is impossible to say that there is nothing strange. Looking at the image that looks like a space ring, Han Fengxue's body suddenly trembled, and a bold idea emerged in his mind.

"Could it be?" Han Fengxue's heart was beating. His idea was really crazy and incredible. He turned his eyes to the hole where the space fluctuation came from. If his guess was right, then where would the space door lead to? The mystery appeared in Han Fengxue's mind, and he didn't know how to make a decision.

At this moment, a space fluctuation came out. Han Fengxue turned his eyes and saw Feng Juanyun and Yun Haoran bringing people from the two families here. They must have waited for a long time. They were really curious and couldn't help coming up. Seeing the crowd coming up, Han Fengxue was stunned for a while, and then showed a light of thinking. After a while, a ray of evil smile suddenly appeared in the corner of his eyes, and he slowly walked towards the crowd from the two families.

Coming to Feng Juanyun's side, Han Fengxue pointed to the space door at the entrance of the cave and said to him: "Let someone enter that space door and leave a trace of soul mark here." If you want to verify your idea, you will know if you try it.

Hearing Han Fengxue's words, Feng Juanyun and the people behind him flashed a trace of anger, but when they saw Han Fengxue's cold eyes, they all dodged.

"If you don't go, prepare to die now." Han Fengxue said indifferently, and no one would doubt his determination.

Feng Juanyun had no choice but to order two of the people behind him. The two immediately stepped forward, and a wisp of soul mark was separated from their bodies, and then slowly went to the space door at the entrance of the cave. Feng Juanyun controlled their life souls and had to obey his orders, otherwise as long as Feng Juanyun's mind moved, they would immediately perish.

The two walked to the space door and stepped directly into it. The light flashed, and then disappeared from everyone's sight. Han Fengxue looked indifferently, watching the two soul marks they left behind, believing that after waiting for a while, there would be a result.

But what surprised Han Fengxue was that not long after, a slight sound was heard, and the two wisps of soul imprints turned into ashes and dissipated in the space, while a smile appeared on Han Fengxue's face.