Heaven-defying Skills

"Haha, I wonder if I'm late.♦♦  ♦♦" A bold and hearty laugh came in, and Ao Yang strode into the hall. Beside Ao Yang was Ao Yunxing, who had a friendly smile on his face, and no one could imagine how mean and dirty he was.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness the Third Prince." Most people bowed. As the host of the banquet, Ao Yue was the host and they were the guests, so they could be more casual, but Ao Yang and Ao Yunxing were different. They were also guests, and they were princes. Ao Yang was more likely to be the master of the future empire.

"Today is my second sister's birthday, everyone is free to do as they please." Ao Yang laughed freely, and the long robe made of purple and gold silk set off his nobility.

Ao Yang apologized to Ao Yue for being late. Seeing Han Fengxue standing alone in the hall, his eyes lit up. He smiled and walked towards Han Fengxue, giving him a big hug: "Brother Xuefeng, you are so stupid. I don't know where you ran to. I can't find you." The assassination incident a month ago did not leave any knots in his heart. He was still so enthusiastic and unrestrained towards Han Fengxue, and did not take into account the identity of the prince, and treated him as a brother.

"It seems that Brother Ao Yang was afraid that something would happen to me, and he deliberately looked for me." Han Fengxue was slightly moved in his heart, and patted Ao Yang's shoulder heavily: "Brother, I went to the Sunset Mountains."

Ao Yunxing was stunned when he saw the relationship between the two. A sinister flash passed through his eyes. At the same time, he also understood why his plan failed, but he didn't understand why after the assassination, the two could still act as if nothing had happened, because he didn't understand what brothers were.

"Hush" Everyone in the hall was stunned. The first person His Royal Highness greeted when he entered the door was not the nobles, nor the strong men from the three major colleges, but the servants who were just mocked by them. That's not all. The two of them even called each other brothers. Puzzle and curiosity appeared in their eyes.

The most shocked person at this time was Yue Ling. She squirmed a few times with a blank face. She couldn't figure out why the servants in her restaurant were so lucky. Not only could they get the favor of Princess Yue, but even the current crown prince called him a brother.

The calmest person in the scene was Ao Yue. It seemed that he had already known the relationship between the two and just smiled faintly.

"Your Highness, I don't know if this..." The young man in white looked at Han Fengxue with an inquiring look.

Glancing at the young man, Ao Yang introduced him, "This is my brother, Xue Feng."

He then pointed at the young man in white and said to Han Fengxue, "This is my cousin, the son of Prince Xiaoyao, Ao Xiaoyun."

"Ao Xiaoyun, the young prince, plus his strength, he is indeed qualified to be arrogant." Han Fengxue smiled and nodded.

It's a pity that Ao Xiaoyun didn't appreciate it. He looked at Han Fengxue coldly, and a trace of haze flashed through his heart. The reason: of course, it was still a matter of order. Ao Yang introduced Han Fengxue to him first in front of everyone, obviously putting Han Fengxue in a higher position than him. It would be strange if his face looked good.

"Your Highness, you came at the right time. I just want to see the strength of the 'high-achieving students of Yaohui College'. Please be a witness for us." Ao Xiaoyun emphasized the words Yaohui College. He looked at Han Fengxue and spoke first, forcing Han Fengxue to accept the challenge. He must embarrass him today, otherwise his face would be gone.

"Oh!" Ao Yang glanced at Han Fengxue, but did not speak. There was some worry in his eyes. Although he knew that Han Fengxue was quite powerful and had shown the strength of a Nine Star Technique Sect last time, he was also aware of Ao Xiaoyun's strength, so he was a little hesitant.

"I have no objection." Han Fengxue responded with a smile, thinking: "Since you want to make me look bad, then prepare to humiliate yourself."

Ao Yang looked at the confidence in Han Fengxue's eyes and nodded suspiciously.

"Then please." Ao Xiaoyun said with a successful plot.

Han Fengxue shook his head: "You have already fought with him. In order not to take advantage, you should take some time to recuperate first."

"No need, I've seen enough of you." Ao Xiaoyun didn't care at all. In his opinion, Han Fengxue was just lucky to have Ao Yang, a student of Yaohui Academy, and a servant. No matter how strong he was, what strength could he have.

"But I don't think so. I don't want to give my defeated opponent an excuse."

Han Fengxue's tit-for-tat words caused a lot of sneers and sarcasm. Fortunately, because of Ao Yang's face, no one was too presumptuous.

Ao Xiaoyun's contempt was even more evident. Han Fengxue in front of him had no self-awareness at all.

"If you don't dare, you can just say it. Princess Yue is still waiting."

Han Fengxue glanced at Ao Yue and saw her give him a look of "whatever you want". He smiled and said, "You asked for it." After that, he gave Ao Yang a look, and Ao Yang stepped back with understanding.

"I'll let you know what it means to be arrogant." Ao Xiaoyun's beard and hair moved without wind, and the energy in his body was running wildly, gathering from his limbs to his palm. Han Fengxue had to lie down to relieve his hatred.

There was no element rising around Han Fengxue, but in his palm, the hot flames quickly condensed and compressed into a ball, and he controlled the heat so that it did not dissipate.

"Hah!" He stretched out his right palm, and the madly circulating energy made the entire space distorted. People's vision became blurred, and the air flow roared and swirled towards Han Fengxue, like a lion galloping and a tiger roaring. It was more powerful than the palm that the energy had just attacked the knight. It was obvious that he had conserved his strength just now.

After taking a step, only a shadow of his figure remained, like a crossbow arrow piercing the clouds, like a flying star passing through.

Many people changed color slightly. Such a powerful momentum was much stronger than them, and the three people from the three major colleges exuded a strong fighting spirit.

Han Fengxue's smile was still sunny and warm, as if he did not see the power in the opponent's palm, and there was a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.

His palm was raised gently like catkins, without a deafening sonic boom, and without a pale momentum. What effect would the combination of the shadowless palm and the autumn wind and fallen leaves palm, coupled with the extremely compressed fire element, produce?

The violent palm power collided with the soft and elegant palms, and everyone looked at Han Fengxue with a hint of pity. In their opinion, Han Fengxue might be the first guest to die at the noble banquet.

"Bang Ka" The sound of the palm power connecting was not as deafening as imagined. The fiery red airflow spread out, and the whole hall became hot in the rolling hot airflow, which was extremely hot.

Han Fengxue did not fly away with blood vomiting as imagined. On the contrary, a figure was like a kite with a broken string, swaying in the air helplessly, and finally fell heavily to the ground. What made the whole hall crazy and sluggish was that the figure was Ao Xiaoyun. Looking at Han Fengxue again, he stood still like a towering mountain, with long hair and ordinary clothes fluttering in the airflow that had not yet disappeared.

Looking at Han Fengxue in disbelief, his ordinary clothes at this time were so dazzling and different in the eyes of everyone. It was a state, a state of indifference and free and easy, showing strength, and the same person before and after was sublimated in their eyes.

"Servant?" Yue Ling's eyes were dim. Is this the servant of her restaurant? At this moment, she felt so humble, so insignificant, and even so stupid. How could someone who could win the favor of the princess and the prince be ordinary, a servant or a fireman? Originally, she and Han Fengxue could have established a good relationship, but all of this was completely destroyed by her.

"This kid is really a pervert." Ao Yang and Ao Yue said in their hearts at the same time. They had to marvel at Han Fengxue's rapid progress. Compared with them, Ao Yunxing's mood was much more complicated.

"Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated. A noble son like you who looks down on others with dog eyes deserves this kind of end." Han Fengxue looked at Ao Xiaoyun with lifeless eyes and hit him mercilessly. He was not a good person. The deeper he was exposed to this world, the deeper he understood it. Survival of the fittest. The strong survive.

Ao Xiaoyun spit out another mouthful of blood. At this time, his body was like a flaming fire, burning his internal organs. Several people came forward to take medicine to heal his wounds. He should have been the protagonist, but because of his arrogance and contempt for Han Fengxue, he left the stage of the banquet too early.

The winner, Han Fengxue, smiled bitterly and put the purple gold flower on Ao Yue. Ao Yue's sweet smile made Han Fengxue feel uncomfortable. As for Yue Ling, Han Fengxue ignored her directly. He didn't want to have anything to do with this woman anymore.