Heaven-defying Skills

At this time, outside the imperial city, there were groups of people at the Four Empires Piano Art Competition, some were visiting people from the imperial capital, and some were contestants and their entourage from the other three empires.

Among them, a pair of young men and women were chatting and laughing. The man was handsome and elegant, with extraordinary temperament, and the woman was even more beautiful. Every frown and smile was stunning. People passing by looked at them with envy, and secretly praised them in their hearts: "What a pair of golden boy and jade girl!"

"Xuefeng, what do you think we can achieve this time." Bing Xinyun said.

"I don't know either, just do your best."

"Yeah!" Bing Xinyun nodded and said, "I believe that with your strength, you will definitely be able to enter the top three."

Han Fengxue smiled faintly and did not comment.

"Let go of my father." From the far left of Han Fengxue, an angry roar came into Han Fengxue's ears. That was the direction where the contestants from the Knight Empire were stationed.

The familiar voice startled Han Fengxue, and he didn't care about that. He pulled Bing Xinyun and rushed to the direction where the voice came from.

Being held tightly by Han Fengxue's warm big hand, Bing Xinyun's pretty face quickly climbed up a touch of red glow, which was breathtaking.

But Han Fengxue didn't think so much at this moment, and kept speeding up his running, which made Bing Xinyun also find something unusual.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you yell at me." A young voice came into his ears again, followed by a scream.

Some figures gradually appeared in Han Fengxue's sight. A young man in light blue college clothes stood there with a murderous look on his face. Opposite him, there were more than a dozen people, led by a young man, with a sinister and mocking look on his face. Under his feet, there was a fat middle-aged man. His towering belly was stepped on by the sinister young man's feet. His eyes were full of pain, but he was a ninja who tried his best. With extreme shame and anger on his face, he stared at the young man who stepped on him with a cannibalistic look.

"Why, you don't accept it." Seeing the fat man's eyes, the young man spun his feet and increased his strength.

"Stop!" Han Fengxue shouted, letting go of Bing Xinyun's hand, and accelerated again, rolling towards the young man who was stepping on the fat man like a whirlwind.

Seeing a shadow in front of him, the young man seemed to sense the danger, and flew back, kicking the fat man under him away.

Han Fengxue raised his hands, caught the flying man, helped him down, and asked worriedly: "Uncle, are you okay?"

"Father!" The angry young man on the side also shouted worriedly, ran over, his face full of anxiety.

The young man was none other than Han Fengxue's roommate and also a brother Qi Yu, and the fat man that Han Fengxue supported was Qi Yu's father, who had met him once again.

Qi Yu's father smiled at Han Fengxue, showing a grateful look, shook his head, and then moved the Nine Nether Cold Light to the young man opposite.

"Qi Yu, what's going on?" Han Fengxue asked with a bad look.

Qi Yu also looked at the young man opposite with murderous intent, gritting his teeth and said: "This beast is worse than this, he is my cousin, my father is his uncle, just because my father's business in the Blazing Empire is not very ideal recently, he actually insulted me and my father in turn."

Han Fengxue's murderous intent was released, and he looked at the young man opposite with a cold murderous look, like a bloodthirsty demon wolf. Qi Yu is his brother, a brother he recognized. When he accompanied him to assassinate Ao Yang that day, he had already pulled this quasi-brother into the list of brothers, sharing life and death.

And now his brother was insulted, and his brother's father was treated like this by the beast opposite. This is not only Qi Yu's business, but also his business.

Han Fengxue's cold and murderous eyes turned the young man's eyes away, not daring to look him in the eye, and said: "Who are you, I hope you don't interfere in my business, otherwise..."

"What if I don't?" Han Fengxue slowly walked towards the young man and asked disdainfully.

Seeing Han Fengxue's bad intentions, several guards who were protecting the young man stopped in front of him.

A middle-aged man with a scar in front said to Han Fengxue: "Sir, this is a private matter of my family, please don't interfere." The middle-aged man with a scar had a cold face, and he was a ruthless character at first glance. He was originally a bloodthirsty person. He felt threatened by Han Fengxue's speed and murderous intent, so he was so polite to him.

"Private matter, the person you touched is my brother, and those who touch my brother will be killed." As soon as the word "kill" fell, Han Fengxue's words were confirmed. A gust of cold wind blew, and the fire element frantically fluttered in the air.

One by one, the bright long swords were drawn out, emitting a charming light under the refraction of the sun.

"Kill!" The scarred man raised his long sword and roared. To his surprise, no one responded to his roar. He was shocked and looked around. He was shocked to find that except for him, the other guards had been pressed to the ground, and hot sweat continued to ooze from their foreheads.

How could these second- and third-level knights resist the elemental pressure of the skill king? The powerful pressure swept over the scarred man again. He tried his best to resist the pressure of the air. The scarred man roared: "Second Young Master, run away." In front of Han Fengxue, he could not even think of resisting.

"Flame Slash!" A general-level skill was released, and a substantial flaming long sword drew a graceful arc in the air. The scarred man's eyes were wide open. There was no wound, but he stood there motionless. His internal organs had been burned clean.

Looking at the young man who was trying his best to escape, Han Fengxue sneered, and his figure spread out again like lightning, and the distance between him and the young man kept getting closer. In a blink of an eye, he caught up with him.

The running figure of the young man was suddenly fixed in place. He still kept his forward figure, but he couldn't move. The fear in his heart continued to spread, and he wailed in his heart: "Damn it, how could Qi Yu have such a powerful friend." He could feel that not only him, but even his brother, one of the geniuses of the Knight Empire, was slightly inferior to Han Fengxue.

Han Fengxue stretched out his right hand and easily grabbed the young man's neck, and walked back like a dead man.

"Bang!" Throwing the young man to the ground fiercely, Han Fengxue said to Qi Yu's father: "Uncle, you deal with it."

Qi Yu rushed up and beat the young man fiercely. After venting his anger, he made a gesture to his father, cutting his hand downwards.

Qi Yu's father began to hesitate. Although his eyes were full of hatred, he still couldn't make up his mind to kill the young man. This was not only his nephew, but also the son of the patriarch of his eldest brother's family. Moreover, he knew how powerful the family was. If he killed him, he would probably have to flee to the ends of the earth.

Seeing that his father was reluctant to express his opinion, Qi Yu said anxiously, "Father, how can we show any mercy to these beasts who treat us like this? You should understand that the downturn in business is caused by them, not by our lack of ability. Back then, your talent in business was recognized by the family, much better than him (his uncle), but why didn't you inherit the position of patriarch? It was because he plotted and bribed the family elders. After becoming the patriarch, he sent us to the Blazing Empire to do some small business. Not only that, we have completely left the decision-making center of the family. The status of any person is higher than that of you, who should have inherited the patriarch. This is not all what these bastards did to us. Well, we compromised and wanted to live a stable life in the Blazing Empire, but they still refused to let us go. What are we worried about? It is better to die in glory than to live in disgrace." Qi Yu's eyes were red, and he roared and raged, with unwillingness in his eyes.

Han Fengxue listened to Qi Yu's venting quietly, and was somewhat moved. He was filled with emotion. Everyone has their own story, not just himself. He didn't expect that Qi Yu, who was always kind and liked to make friends everywhere, also had such a tragic story. They, the father and son, who should have been the center of family power, were turned into this. No one could suppress this anger.

Qi Yu's father was also listening quietly, with a painful look in his eyes. Obviously, he fully understood all this. What Qi Yu said was the truth. They were born from the same roots, so why should they be so anxious to hurt each other? But his own eldest brother was pushing himself to a dead end step by step.

Finally, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he nodded and closed his eyes in pain.

"Uncle, I'm your nephew." The young man saw Qi Yu's father nod, and hurriedly said, looking at Qi Yu who was full of murderous intent, "Cousin, I'm your second brother, you can't do anything to me."

"Shameless!" Qi Yu showed extreme contempt: "Now I know that it's your second uncle, where did he die just now, you are very graceful, how come you are also a slug. Also, don't say I'm your brother, I don't have a brother as despicable and shameless as you, who is worse than an animal."

Qi Yu raised the spear in his hand and was about to stab down at the young man's chest. Several guards who fell to the ground not far away closed their eyes. His master died, and they would definitely not survive. But facing such a powerful opponent like Han Fengxue, trying to snatch people from him would undoubtedly accelerate the speed of death.

"Stop!" A thunderous shout sounded, and several figures flew towards this side quickly. Qi Yu stopped the spear he wanted to stab, because there were several familiar people on the opposite side, very powerful acquaintances. Although he knew that Han Fengxue was a master of skills, he was not sure whether Han Fengxue could beat them. He did not expect that the family would send these two masters this time.

Qi Yu's father's face changed drastically when he saw the people coming. Like Qi Yu, he did not expect that the family would send those two people, and he did not know how strong Han Fengxue was.

A strong gust of wind, with whistling air, broke through the air towards Qi Yu, and the ground was dusty, and dust and sand of all sizes were rolled up together, with a mighty momentum.