Heaven-defying Skills

Although the voice was not loud, it still attracted the attention of everyone, including those from the Technician Academy. ♦♦  ♦♦Everyone was guessing who was the great man who dared to call out the blue-clothed boy after realizing his strength.

A black-clothed boy stood out from the crowd. He was cold and determined. He looked at the people from the Technician Academy and said, "I want to try again."

"Wow," the noise was everywhere. One of the two geniuses in the academy was vulnerable. He actually said he wanted to try. Did he think he was stronger than Nie Yun? Although they had some doubts about the boy's strength, after all, someone stood up for the academy. They could only pray that the boy would hide his strength, but no one had any hope for the black-clothed boy to defeat his opponent.

"He is still so strong." Shaking his head, Han Fengxue whispered. The boy was not someone else, but Leng Wuya. Although he knew that he might not be the opponent of the blue-clothed boy, he had such a personality and was proud and no one could humiliate him.

Han Fengxue walked out of the crowd and said to the field: "Wuya, let me do it." This was not because he wanted to show off, but because he was afraid that Leng Wuya would get hurt. Who knows if the young man in blue would be angry.

Hearing Han Fengxue's voice, Leng Wuya turned around, and the indifference on his face immediately disappeared. He smiled and said: "Brother, since you are here, of course you go." After that, he retreated.

"It's him," someone immediately recognized Han Fengxue. The shock brought to the audience by the freshman ranking battle was too strong. Anyone who watched the game, even if they didn't recognize Leng Wuya, still remembered Han Fengxue. There were whispers everywhere in the square, and one person spread ten, ten spread a hundred, and gradually everyone knew about Han Fengxue's deeds. For a while, the square was boiling. The people of Yaohui College saw hope again and were full of fighting spirit. Perhaps a magical scene will be staged again.

Being ignored by Leng Wuya and Han Fengxue, the young man in blue looked unhappy. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the black-clad girl Leng Qiuyan jump out and said, "It's you. It's really a narrow road for enemies." She had always remembered what happened in the restaurant that day. She didn't expect that it would be such a coincidence that they really met in the imperial capital. Thinking that the other party was from Yaohui College, while she was a student of the Technician College, she suddenly felt a little proud.

"You sharp-tongued boy, it turns out that you only have this little ability, and you actually ran to Yaohui College."

Looking at Leng Qiuyan, Han Fengxue smiled and said, "Why don't you make any progress? You still dress like a tomboy." Hearing Han Fengxue's teasing, the people around began to laugh.

Leng Qiuyan's face instantly turned pale, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I've long wanted to see if your strength in hands is as good as your skills in words."

Han Fengxue ignored him and said to the blue-clothed boy who was staring at him, "You should be the strongest among you, go ahead, I don't bully women." Indeed, with the strength of the black-clothed girl, he really couldn't get interested at all.

"That's crazy, good job." Someone around cheered her up. From Han Fengxue's tone, it seemed that he didn't take Leng Qiuyan to heart at all. After hearing about Han Fengxue's deeds, they didn't think he was bragging. There was only one reason why he dared to say this, that he had strong strength.

Having been ignored by Han Fengxue again and again, Leng Qiuyan was furious and could no longer care about the girl's reserve. She roared, "You're looking for death." The water element began to condense.

"Wait," it was the blue-clothed boy who spoke. Seeing the reactions of the people in Yaohui Academy, he could more or less guess that Han Fengxue must be extraordinary, otherwise these people would not have such high hopes for him.

"Let me do it." The young man in blue stepped forward.

"No, I must beat this bastard with my own hands." Leng Qiuyan had no intention of stopping.

"No need to fight, both of you come together." Han Fengxue's tone was still so calm, not taking the two of them seriously at all.

The surroundings suddenly exploded, ", idol, awesome." Someone couldn't help shouting.

The people in the Technician College, however, all had cold faces, thinking: "This kid is too arrogant."

"Ice Rage Dance"

Leng Qiuyan had a strong temper. Hearing Han Fengxue's calm tone, she could no longer bear it. A long icicle appeared in her hand and swept towards Han Fengxue hatefully.

Han Fengxue did not move, and looked at the icicles sweeping towards her indifferently. The spikes on the icicles were so dazzling in the sun.

Seeing that the icicles were about to fall on Han Fengxue, Han Fengxue still did not move a step. Many people were stunned, "Isn't it because he was fascinated by the beauty? Oh my god, I have such high hopes for him." Someone thought in his heart. But those who saw Han Fengxue saving Leng Wuya with their own eyes did not think so. They saw Han Fengxue appear in front of Leng Wuya in a flash.

The blue-clothed boy saw this scene and showed a cruel smile. Ice Rage Dance, this is Leng Qiuyan's specialty. Even if he is at such a close distance, he can't dodge. Han Fengxue can only resist it. With the technician's body resisting skills, what is the difference between this and seeking death.

The three people in Leng Wuya's dormitory stood together. They were not worried about Han Fengxue at all. Leng Wuya knew that Han Fengxue had at least ten ways to deal with this attack.

Leng Qiuyan showed a trace of sarcasm in her eyes, "He is really a person who can only talk. He looks good but is useless." But the next moment, her expression froze.

Han Fengxue simply raised his hand, and a magical scene appeared. The icicles that swept towards him were frozen in his hand, and his hand did not even shake at all. Leng Qiuyan used all her strength but could not pull out the icicles.

"Hua," the sound of running water sounded, and under the dull eyes of everyone, the icicles condensed by the elements were melted into water by the high temperature transmitted from Han Fengxue's hand.

Everyone opened their mouths wide, as if they had seen an unbelievable scene. "He actually caught the skill with his hands. How did he do it? This is too abnormal."

Only Leng Wuya knew how Han Fengxue did it. Of course, it was impossible for a technician to catch the skill without getting hurt with his body, but if he used the body of an intermediate warrior, the Qi and the elemental power of a technician, then all this would no longer be a problem.

"Good," I don't know who shouted first, and the square immediately erupted in thunderous cheers. "It's so morale-boosting, it feels so good."

"Do we need to fight again?" Han Fengxue asked lightly.

Leng Qiuyan became much more depressed in an instant. Although her combat power was not affected at all, she couldn't raise any confidence when she looked at Han Fengxue standing opposite her. She found that the gap between the two was so big.

"It seems that I really should look in the mirror and reflect on myself." Leng Qiuyan smiled bitterly. After thinking it through, the look in his eyes towards Han Fengxue was no longer filled with hatred. A blessing in disguise.

Han Fengxue smiled. He didn't expect that this cold woman also had a smart side.

The look in the eyes of the young man in blue as he looked at Han Fengxue changed from disdain to vigilance. He had to admit that if it was him, he would have no problem dealing with this move, but he would not be as easy as Han Fengxue.