Heaven-defying Skills

Huo Wu slowly dissipated, revealing Huan Wu's figure, and he could only see his cold eyes staring at Han Fengxue, without any trace of pride anymore. ♦♦  ♦♦

When everyone heard Han Fengxue's words, their bodies trembled, and they actually scolded Lord Wu Shen for being shameless. Han Fengxue dared to pull him like this, but they were confused as to what happened just now. Wasn't the palace master about to win? , why Han Fengxue ran out, and the injury was not serious. As soon as he came out, he roared at the God of Mist, as if he was defeated because of the God of Mist, and there was no trace in the eyes of the hall master. A bit like a winner.

"What happened?" Questions appeared in everyone's mind, and their eyes couldn't help but look towards Han Fengxue or Wushen. From Han Fengxue's eyes, it can be inferred that what happened is probably related to Master Wushen couldn't escape his involvement, Huanyun also looked at Wushen with a questioning look.

Wu Shen heard Han Fengxue's words, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes. He was shamelessly scolded by a junior in front of everyone. He is a high-ranking god-level strongman. If it weren't for Huan Yun, he wouldn't bother to appear here. , with his cold snort, the air seemed to freeze, and Han Fengxue felt that her whole body was enveloped by a cold breath, but his eyes were still so unyielding, proud, and angry. Staring at Wu Shen, the other party has already taken action anyway, it doesn't matter whether he offends him or not, he doesn't need to care, if the other party wants him to die, he can't escape.

During the fire dance just now, Huan Fengxue used mental illusion on Han Fengxue, but Han Fengxue had already been prepared. Don't forget, he has a secret method that can conceal his aura. Even if Huan Fengxue's soul is However, he did not directly use the secret method to come out, which would be of no use to him, so he chose a method. The soul clone and the secret method were used at the same time. In this way, he could not sense the magic mist. It was just a soul clone, but he had already quietly evacuated. With a few flickering skills, he came behind Huan Wu who suddenly launched a crack attack. He successfully used the space solidification skill and prepared to give the opponent a thunder blow. It was exactly the trick that Huanwu used on him at the beginning. The golden cicada escaped from its shell and borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha. Everything was calculated so perfectly that it was about to succeed. However, all this was not hidden from the God of Wu. When he was about to attack Huanwu, At that moment, a ferocious momentum hit him directly, invisible. Among the crowd, it goes without saying that he understood that anyone with such ability must be the God of Mist. A powerful god-level man was actually despicable. When it comes to sneak attacking him, he is really good at it. It would be strange if Han Fengxue is not angry. At this moment, Han Fengxue's face is a little pale, and his soul power is also a lot weaker. The soul division is considered complete. It was scrapped, but it didn't have the effect it was supposed to have.

"God of Fog, you are really despicable. You actually plotted against my junior. This is the dignity of a legendary god-level strongman." Han Fengxue showed a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth. Hearing his words, the crowd was also in an uproar. Looking at the God of Wu in disbelief, Master Wu has actually plotted against Han Fengxue. How is this possible? God of Wu is their belief, how could he do such a thing? Moreover, the hall master Huan Wu had already gained the upper hand just now. Han Fengxue must be lying, they all reminded themselves in their hearts.

"You" Huanyun looked at Wushen with some anger. Just now, her third eye fluctuated, as if she noticed something, but she couldn't feel it clearly. At this moment, she heard Han Fengxue's words , she knew that Master Wu Shen next to her, her father, must have done something.

"Yun, if I hadn't taken action just now, Huanwu would have died. You don't want the person who raised you to die in the hands of Han Fengxue. If you didn't think of his kindness in raising you, , In my capacity, I would not do such a thing." But at this moment, Wu Shen's voice directly sounded deep in Huanyun's soul, making her startled for a moment, and then nodded. , it is indeed very good, at least it works for her. The relationship with Huan Wu is not so easy to let go of. There is nothing wrong with Wu Shen saving him, but she is a little shocked that Han Fengxue actually killed him. Is Huan Fengxue's strength? In fact, what she doesn't know is that even if the God of Fog doesn't take action, Huan Wu will be fine. When Han Fengxue attacked, he didn't use all his strength. At most, Huan Wu would lose the ability to fight again. And it is impossible for the God of Fog not to be able to sense this.

Seeing that Huan Yun didn't say anything else, Wu Shen also nodded in his heart, with a meaningful smile in his eyes, and sent another message to Huan Yu. Huan Wu immediately understood, and the powerful elemental power was released again. This time, Isn't it possible that he was a little careless? So what if he was wronged? Others have strength, and you, Han Fengxue, have no place to appeal. Seeing Huan Feng attacking him again, Han Fengxue's face became extremely ugly. He had been injured several times, and his soul clone had been destroyed, so his combat effectiveness had been weakened a lot, but the opponent was not affected at all. The decisive blow was destroyed by the God of Fog. As for the solidification of space, , but there is no harm at all. At this moment, Huan Wu already knows all his trump cards, and it is almost impossible to fool the other party.

Huan Xing, like Han Fengxue, had a very ugly face. Of course she believed Han Fengxue's words. The God of Fog must have taken action just now. Han Fengxue could not scold him for no reason. He was not such a person, but she But she was very powerless. Facing a god-level powerhouse, what effect could she and Han Fengxue, alone, have on each other?

At this moment, Han Fengxue looked a little embarrassed under the fierce attack of the phantom fog. The light kept flashing, but it couldn't be connected. The opponent's phantom attack was too strong, and his ability to comprehend space was not comparable to his. Some space skills also had a great impact on him. At this time, Han Fengxue also used the Crazy Thunder Change. His whole body was bathed in thunder and lightning. With the silver-white sword in his hand and the silver-white war god armor on his body, it seemed so shocking.

But what if it was shocking? Under the continuous fog-colored illusion and crack attacks of the phantom fog, Han Fengxue had gradually become a little exhausted. His mental consumption was too great. After all, he still underestimated the master of the Mist God Temple. The opponent's strength was much stronger than the second master. But Han Fengxue did not regret coming here. He could have handled it completely, but a series of changes made him a little overwhelmed. Even after being injured, if there was no participation from the Mist God, he could still defeat the phantom fog, but at this moment, everything became a bubble. Although the skills of the Crazy Thunder Change were powerful, they were useless. He couldn't catch the opponent. As long as the opponent used the ability of space, he couldn't do anything to Huanwu. If it weren't for the space solidification skill, which made Huanwu very afraid and never stopped moving, Han Fengxue would be even worse. Huanwu was not feeling well either. He had to be careful to dodge the space solidification performed by Han Fengxue. If he was caught by Han Fengxue accidentally, he could kill him in one shot with Han Fengxue's strong body and artifact-level long sword. Therefore, even though he saw that Han Fengxue was severely disturbed by the fog illusion, he didn't dare to attack rashly.

Han Fengxue was helpless. He had tried all kinds of methods, including pretending to be unconscious and dead, but the other party was adamant and would not listen. He was cautious and careful, determined to make him suffer enough and then kill him with one blow. A hint of coldness flashed across his eyes, and Han Fengxue said angrily in his heart: "You were the first to be shameless, so don't blame me." Thinking of this, Han Fengxue slowly approached the eldest young master of the Mist God Temple, and then a thousand-foot-long lightning burst out from his body, and the space solidification was used in front of him. But a voice came out of his mouth: "Space Seal!" As soon as the voice fell, the flash skill was used, and Han Fengxue's figure went towards the sealed young man, and the space key appeared in his hand. But at this time, a space membrane blocked the way forward, and Han Fengxue's figure was bounced out. After a failed attack, Han Fengxue decisively gave up. He glanced at the God of Mist with a cold look. It turned out that he was the one who attacked again. The hatred for the God of Mist was also rising in Han Fengxue's heart.

"God of Mist, if I, Han Fengxue, don't die, I will kill you, a shameless person, one day." The murderous intent on Han Fengxue's body continued to spread, which made people palpitate, and his voice was also indifferent. It was clearly heard by everyone, but no one cared. In this situation, how could Han Fengxue survive today?

When Huanwu saw that Han Fengxue almost caught his son, he was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, the God of Mist intervened and stopped Han Fengxue. Otherwise, the God of Mist would probably make him choose to sacrifice his son and kill Han Fengxue. Although he was the master of the God of Mist Temple, he knew very well that if he did not have a little affection for Huanyun, he would be nothing, a person who could be replaced at any time, and he must never disobey his words, otherwise he would die ugly. The same cold murderous intent was released from his body. , his figure flashed, and his attack on Han Fengxue became more fierce, leaving no room for him. After an unknown amount of time, another misty illusion invaded Han Fengxue's mind. Han Fengxue, who was already exhausted, had a dazed look in his eyes. This time he was not pretending, but real. At this moment, a trace of coldness flashed in Huanwu's eyes, and the cold murderous intent surged. The space fluctuated, and he came in front of Han Fengxue for the first time. He shook the space violently a few times, and a dark crack was generated. Huanwu wanted to pull Han Fengxue into the crack!