Heaven-defying Skills

The little eagle slowly rose into the air, and its domineering eyes looked at the violent griffin with provocative disdain. At this moment, it was like the king in the sky, and its domineering momentum made other magic beasts dare not look directly at it. There was no docility when it was with Han Fengxue.

The handsome man felt a little uneasy. His invincible partner, the violent griffin, was actually afraid of fighting. Looking at the kingly momentum of the little eagle, his brows were furrowed. He glanced at the calm and indifferent Han Fengxue, and wondered who this kid was. Not only was his own strength surprisingly high, but even his magic beast partner was so imposing.

"Roar" The violent griffin roared unwillingly. It thought it was the king of the fifth-level magic beast, but today, it was suppressed by the superior aura released by the seven-colored eagle, which was smaller than itself. He was unwilling to be afraid before the battle.

The huge wings spread out like a whirlpool, with a length of five meters. The huge wings beat the air, and the strong airflow was like a whirlpool. A gust of wind rolled up, suppressing the fear in the heart, and the violent griffin flapped its wings and slowly rose.

Han Fengxue looked at the little eagle bathed in the colorful light circle, and was very confident in his heart, but the handsome young man opposite was nervously watching the upcoming battle.

"Ah!" The little eagle opened his mouth, and a red fireball came out of his mouth, carrying the restlessness of the air, and spun rapidly towards the violent griffin.

The fifth-level magic beast is not only in the stage of wisdom opening, but also can learn various skills like humans, and the little eagle does not need to learn at all. In his inherited memory, there are many powerful skills.

The violent griffin looked at the flying fireball, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and his body rotated slightly. The huge wings flapped a few times, and the huge transparent airflow formed a round ball to intercept the fireball.

"Boom!" The flames spread out. Seeing that the little eagle's attack was only so powerful, it suddenly became bolder, roared wildly, and rushed towards the little eagle through the air.

The huge body pressed over like a dark mountain, and under a shadow, the lion claws grabbed the little eagle's head. The force of the grab made the air produce a rustling sound. The majestic body of the violent griffin was full of powerful flesh.

The little eagle, which was stagnant in the air, turned its body several times in an instant and flashed past lightly. A fire blade cut through the air and attacked the belly of the violent griffin.

The violent griffin looked down at the little eagle under its belly, and its wings closed instantly. The fire blade only left a small mark on its hard wings, and did not cause any substantial damage.

The little eagle's expression was still firm and sharp. As its wings fluttered, it counterattacked and another huge fireball appeared. However, this time the fireball was much larger, but it could not feel how much energy was overflowing from it.

There was a trace of mockery in the eyes of the violent griffin. In its eyes, this was a useless thing. Its huge body pressed down directly, and its huge wings swept towards the fireball, trying to knock it away.

The little eagle twisted flexibly, retreated, and glanced at the violent griffin with mockery and pity.

At the moment when the huge wings of the violent griffin touched the fireball, the breath of destruction suddenly burst into brilliant sparks like a blooming lily, and the whole space of the world became manic.

With a loud bang, the whole world seemed to be burned red by fire, like a bloody setting sun, countless points of fire shot up into the sky, and the air became extremely fanatical.

"Roar" the violent griffin roared, it was a roar of anger mixed with pain, the rain of fire extinguished, the huge body of the violent griffin stagnated in the air, huge bright red droplets fell from the sky, and the wings were all charred.

"What a powerful fireball." Han Fengxue exclaimed. Such a large fireball is not only not fancy, but also completely restrains the energy. It will not explode until it contacts the opponent. How strong is the control? He can never do it with his current level. At the same time, Han Fengxue also has a new understanding of the wisdom of the little eagle. He knows to show weakness to the enemy first, and then launch a surprise attack when the opponent lets down his guard.

The handsome young man on the opposite side is not so good-looking. Before two rounds, his magic beast partner, the violent griffin, was injured. This will be a fatal blow, but he has to look up to the little eagle. Both wisdom and strength are far superior to ordinary magic beasts.

"Roar, roar" The violent griffin kept roaring. It was actually injured because it was warlike and bloodthirsty. The blood in its body was completely aroused. It abandoned all the fear in its heart and pounced on the little eagle fiercely.

"Aiya!" The little eagle saw the violent griffin rushing towards him, and had no intention of dodging and retreating. He was just playing tricks on him just now, but now he would let him know what the king of Warcraft is.

A dazzling and brilliant light flashed, which caused people to be temporarily blinded. The colorful rays of light around his body flickered unsteadily. Suddenly, the colorful halo disappeared, and a sharp and sharp light appeared, covering the wings of the little eagle, as if he was wearing a golden armor, which made him look more majestic.

The violent griffin rushed forward, and a fear rose in his heart for no reason, but at this time, the indomitable momentum could not allow him to retreat, and at worst, both sides would perish.

"Aiya!" With another long cry, the little eagle rushed towards the violent griffin. The disproportionate bodies of the two met in the air. In front of the huge body of the violent griffin, the little statue was so fragile.

However, the seemingly weak little eagle suddenly surged upwards while its wings were swinging. Its sharp breath seemed to cut through everything in front of it. A shocking scene appeared. In front of the little eagle's not very big wings, blood flowed from the air. Dropping, a huge lion's claw fell to the ground. The claws of the violent griffon did not hinder the wings of the little eagle. In the blink of an eye, the wings had reached the throat of the violent griffon. There was a click, and there was a big drop. The blood kept falling.

"Boom!" The huge corpse of the violent griffon hit the ground, and it could not die anymore. The little eagle flew back to Han Fengxue, looking at the fallen violent griffon with an arrogant expression, as if to say : "This is the fate of those who challenge my majesty as king."

Everything was so shocking. Although Han Fengxue had strong confidence in Xiaodiao, he did not expect to win so easily. From beginning to end, it was like he was toying with his opponent, and the transformation just now was too powerful. Well, the first time Xiao Diao used it, he didn't see it because he was in the middle of a battle. But this time, he witnessed this incredible scene with his own eyes.

Diao Yan blinked at Han Fengxue, Xiao Diao smiled mischievously, as if to say: "See how powerful I am!"

Han Fengxue also smiled and put Xiaodiao back into the Xuanyue Ring. With his current status and strength, he was completely worthy of a high-level space ring, so there was nothing to fear.

The handsome young man stared blankly at the body of the violent griffon. The violent griffon, which had been following him for ten years and had never lost, was actually killed like this. In order to help him find this partner of warcraft, he would kill the violent griffin. His father worked very hard to tame the gryphon, exchanging many precious items for help from the masters of the clan.

Helplessness, confusion, anger, and coldness all appeared in the eyes of the handsome young man. His bloodshot eyes covered with frost stared at Han Fengxue opposite him. All because of this young man who was younger than himself. Not only did he let The two elders who came out with him were killed, and he also killed his Warcraft companions, but he had no choice. His strength was at most about the same as one of the elders, so how could he possibly defeat the other party who had such a powerful Warcraft.

The shocking battle in the sky attracted many people around the arena. They all looked at the people here, wondering what the hatred of the other party was, and at the same time they were amazed at the strength of the other party and the power of the Warcraft.

"Qi Hai, what's going on?" A young man of eighteen or nineteen came over and said to the handsome young man in a daze. The young man's appearance was not handsome, but he was very temperamental. His elegant aristocratic temperament was like a disguise. Ao Yunxing is like that. Next to the young man, stood a burly man two meters tall, with solid muscles full of strength.

Hearing the shouts, the handsome young man Qi Hai turned around, saw the person coming, and said excitedly: "Your Highness, the second prince, save my brother." The young man was the second prince of the Knight Empire.

The second prince looked at the young man at Qi Yu's feet, then at Qi Yu and Qi Yu's father. He was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "Qi Furong, what do you mean?"

Qi Yu's father was also slightly surprised, and stepped forward and said: "After more than ten years of separation, I didn't expect His Highness the Second Prince to still remember me."

"Qi Furong, let go of Qi Yang." The second prince said with some displeasure, his tone full of the arrogance of the royal family and the aura of a superior.

Qi Furong felt cruel and said: "Your Highness, the Second Prince, this is my family matter. Please forgive me for not obeying my order."

"Oh!" The second prince glanced at Qi Furong in surprise, and his expression turned cold: "After staying in the Blazing Empire for a few days, it seems that you don't take me, the prince of the Knight Empire, seriously."

"I don't dare." Qi Furong said without being humble or arrogant: "It's just that this is a family matter of my Qi family, and I don't dare to bother His Highness the Prince to interfere." Although he was polite on the surface, Qi Furong cursed in his heart: "If it weren't for the participation of your royal family, I wouldn't have done it. After what happened today, it’s better now that I’m putting on airs again.”

"Very good!" The second prince gritted his teeth and glanced at the corpses of the two elders of the Qi family and the violent gryphon, then whispered to Qi Hai, probably asking what was going on.

Qi Hai replied a few words in his ear, and then the second prince looked at Han Fengxue. Seeing that the other party was so young, he was a little surprised, and said to Qi Furong: "Qi Furong, let go of Qi Yang, what can I be?" Nothing happened, and you can return to Qijia later.”

"Do you think I'm a fool for returning to the Qi family and asking for death?" Qi Furong sneered in his heart, but without any expression on his face, he said calmly: "How the Qi family treats me, His Highness the Second Prince must also know it well, Mingren If you don't say anything secret, I will withdraw from the Qi family from now on. As for Qi Yang, he insulted my father and son, so it is impossible to let him go. "