Heaven-defying Skills

Seeing the girl's open mouth, Han Fengxue stopped teasing her and said, "I not only know Leng Qiuyan, but also Hua Yan and Uncle Hua. I just heard that person call you Yaqing, so"

Hua Yaqing showed a look of surprise, and became even more curious about Han Fengxue. Whether it was temperament, appearance or strength, Han Fengxue was considered very outstanding, and yet such a person actually knew him. There were so many people who didn't know her, which made her feel a little unbalanced, so she went to Han Fengxue and asked. ♬ ♦ ♦♧

As the two of them walked towards the boulder, Han Fengxue also briefly told the story of how he and Leng Qiuyan got to know each other. Hua Yan couldn't stop laughing when she heard the story of how Han Fengxue and Leng Qiuyan met at the inn. Leng Qiuyan was just knocked unconscious by Luo Xiaohan, so she was not too worried. After saying that, the two of them came to Leng Qiuyan. Hua Yaqing played with her body a few times. Sure enough, Leng Qiuyan But when she opened her eyes, she was startled when she saw Han Fengxue. After Hua Yaqing briefly said it, she realized how dangerous the matter was, so she thanked Han Fengxue, sighing in her heart. What a wonderful situation.

Seeing that both of them were fine, Han Fengxue also said goodbye, turned around and left under Hua Yaqing's resentful eyes.

"Xue Feng!"

Han Fengxue turned around and looked at Hua Yaqing with a smile, who showed some reluctance in her eyes. She smiled gently, and looked at her angry eyes, and her heart actually fluctuated slightly.

Hua Yaqing looked at Han Fengxue, opened her mouth, and said, "Nothing!"

The flash of panic in Hua Yaqing's eyes was still caught by Han Fengxue. She smiled and said, "Be careful!" After saying that, he turned around and left. I don't know why, but he talked a lot today. Some, maybe...this is called fate!

An unknown feeling arose in her heart, and Han Fengxue couldn't help cursing at herself: "Now that we have Xinyun, what am I still thinking about!" She laughed at herself, and Han Fengxue saw Leng Wuya's three The man looked at him strangely, with an ambiguous expression, as if he wanted to strip Han Fengxue naked and take a closer look. Although they were quite far apart, the three of them still saw a lot of things, at least they saw a beautiful woman.

Han Fengxue had no choice but to speed up the pace and rush down the mountain under Can Yue's interrogation.

On the boulder on the mountainside, Hua Yaqing stared blankly at the disappearing figure in the distance.

"Why, you fell in love with someone else." Leng Qiuyan smiled at Hua Yaqing.

Hearing Leng Qiuyan's straightforward words, the delicate skin on Hua Yaqing's face turned red with embarrassment. After hesitating for a moment, she nodded to herself, looked at Leng Qiuyan with affirmative eyes and said, "Cousin, can you give it to me?" Tell me his story."

This time, Leng Qiuyan was stunned. Hua Yaqing, who had always been introverted and never good at expressing feelings, actually fell in love at first sight, and she even admitted frankly. Is there really such a thing as fate in the world? At least Leng Qiuyan believed it. Seeing Hua Yaqing nodding, she felt a little sad in her heart. From the first conflict with Han Fengxue in Ice City, to now she gradually has his shadow in her heart. Isn't this fate!

Han Fengxue naturally didn't know that the two beauties were in love at this moment. He saw several bloody scenes one after another. He didn't want to pay attention to it and just rushed to the area of ​​the four major colleges.

Returning to the token transfer point of the four major colleges, there are many people here now. The contestants who have returned from the snow mountain are standing in a circle, while other crowds and spectators are surrounding the road. Among the contestants, some The eyes of Han Fengxue flashed with excitement, and more people were really disappointed. Han Fengxue and the four of them each handed over a token, registered, and then walked to the circle of Yaohui Academy contestants and asked, except Except for Nalan Ruoshui who got one token, everyone else returned empty-handed. Han Fengxue gave the remaining three tokens to Nie Yun for distribution. He should be more familiar with these students than himself.

Soon after, Hua Yaqing and Leng Qiuyan also arrived. They smiled sweetly at Han Fengxue in the Yaohui Academy camp and returned to the Technician Academy crowd without taking out their tokens. This made Han Feng even more confused. Xue's affection for her increased a lot. With her beauty, if she wanted to ask a master from the academy for help, I believe the problem would not be too big, but she did not do so.

Before nightfall, except for some people who would never come back, 356 of the 400 contestants returned safely, but more than 40 people may have died on the way. This once again made people truly appreciate the cruelty of the competition. The tokens recovered were also four less. This is something that happens every time. Everyone seems to take it for granted. Among the people who have been promoted, eleven people are from the Technician Academy, and each is from the Swordsman Academy and the Knight Academy. Nine people, unexpectedly, Yaohui Academy also occupied seven seats, but those who knew the inside story knew that Han Fengxue got all seven tokens alone!

At the end of the first round, the heads of the four major colleges announced the results. The final battle of the rankings of the four major colleges will be held tomorrow. Just when everyone was about to disperse, suddenly, a domineering momentum oppressed the entire audience, and the sky seemed to be covered by dark clouds. Shrouded, everyone seemed to be enduring the baptism of sword rays. When the situation suddenly changed, everyone was shocked. Someone was openly provoking in the area of ​​the four major colleges. Many people had a little cold sweat on their foreheads.

In the central open space surrounded by the crowd, a faint afterimage suddenly appeared. When the afterimage became clear, it turned out to be an ordinary-looking but powerful old man. The old man's face was filled with resoluteness and extreme anger, and his murderous gaze. Instantly locked on Han Fengxue in the crowd of Yaohui Academy.

Han Fengxue was not surprised at all by the heavy pressure like a mountain falling and oppressing him. When the sword appeared, he knew that the dean of the Swordsman Academy had arrived! With the incident of Princess Yue and Tai Chong outside the imperial city, he naturally knew who Xue Feng was, and it was natural for him to find him, but Han Fengxue firmly believed that the other party would not dare to touch him openly. Although the other party's momentum was very strong, it was at most stronger than Teacher He Xiao, and there was still a gap compared to Old Chai. With the previous experience of Tai Chong, he believed that if he could become the dean of the Swordsman Academy, the other party's reason would definitely be able to overcome anger. Moreover, the first round of the competition was cruel, and death was natural. Others died, and of course his son died. If he killed Han Fengxue in front of everyone because of this, the other three deans of the four major academies would not let him go. Even if he wanted to deal with Han Fengxue, he would not choose to do it in public.

"President Feng!" In the Swordsman Academy camp, several people who knew the president could not help but speak, and the heads of the four major academies also stood up. As the powerful elders of each academy, they naturally knew the president of the Swordsman Academy.

Intermittent low voices of surprise sounded, and exclamations sounded around. The middle-aged man in front of him was the real elite of the empire, the president of the Swordsman Academy, President Feng. Although his surname was Feng, he was not crazy at all. On the contrary, no matter what happened, he could be very calm. Even at this moment when his son was killed, he was thinking calmly and trying his best to suppress his impulse to cut Han Fengxue into pieces. He just used his momentum to oppress him. He wanted to make Han Fengxue regret and wanted to see Han Fengxue fear, but he was destined to be disappointed. Han Fengxue looked at him without fear and didn't care from the bottom of his heart.

Time seemed to have stopped. Han Fengxue and Dean Feng just stared at each other. There were no gorgeous skills or domineering sword energy, only the flashes of electricity between their eyes, but they were equally soul-stirring. The oppressive force on Han Fengxue became stronger and stronger, but he did not frown, even though his feet were as heavy as lead and his waist was also aching.

The people present also watched the eye contest between the two silently. Some people's eyes were full of worry, some were gloating, but most people were curious and watched the excitement.

The night gradually covered the earth, and the incomplete bright moon quietly climbed up the branches. The strong momentum finally faded like a tide, and Han Fengxue felt his whole body lighten and floated like a fairy.

With a cold snort, the murderous cold light in the eyes of the crazy dean swept across Han Fengxue, and then turned away, disappearing in front of people in the blink of an eye. This contest seemed to be oppressed from beginning to end, but it ended with Han Fengxue's victory, because on the basis of the disparity in strength, Han Fengxue always maintained a calm expression and was not overwhelmed.

The spectacular confrontation was also shocking. A student from Yaohui College actually withstood the momentum of the dean of the Swordsman College. People who didn't know Han Fengxue began to ask who Han Fengxue was. The name of Xuefeng swept again.

Leng Wuya and the others also breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, they also included Hua Yaqing, whose beautiful eyes were full of anxiety and worry. Just now, her heart was in her throat. Seeing that nothing happened in the end, she patted her chest and let out a long breath. Although Leng Qiuyan beside her seemed calm on the surface, she was sweating in her heart.

With sore feet, Han Fengxue and the others went back to the dormitory of Yaohui College, had a good sleep, and prepared for tomorrow's decisive battle.

Today is particularly warm in the cold winter. The red sun hangs lazily in the sky, shining on the earth. There is no scorching breath, giving people a faint warmth, making people drowsy.

Today is destined to be an extraordinary day. The rare warmth in winter, combined with the enthusiastic and unrestrained crowd, fully mobilized the atmosphere of the imperial capital. Today, the ranking battle of the four major colleges is called the day of the rise of Yaohui College in later generations. At the same time, there is a more resounding name, the beginning of the change of the fate of the Fiery Empire.

The atmosphere in the square of the four academies was even more heated than the one in the piano art competition of the four empires a month ago. In the square, strength always comes first, and the four academies are the representatives of the empire's strength. The attraction of the battle to determine the ranking is undoubtedly huge. As long as you have watched this game, you can roughly understand how the empire's strength has grown in the past four years, and how big the gap is between you and the real masters.

Today, His Majesty the Emperor and the deans of the four academies will all be present. They are unattainable figures in the eyes of the people. Just because of admiration for these people, they can attract enough audiences.

In the center of the square, there is a large enough open space, which is the battlefield of the confrontation. The emperor and the deans of the four academies appeared in the center of the square together. The sound of the mountains and the sea is like a rolling wave, one wave after another. They each said a few polite words, and then the thirty-six contestants from the four academies appeared.

Contestants in different costumes were divided into four camps and appeared in the center of the field at the same time. Beside many people, there were various powerful magical beasts, which feasted the eyes of the audience. Beside Han Fengxue and Canyue, the Snow Ferret and Bingpo Tiger, which were also snow-white, were being intimate with each other.

Suddenly, the momentum of a strong decision rose at the same moment. In the Technician Academy camp, the colorful and rich elemental aura formed a beautiful picture, while the Swordsman Academy was surrounded by golden sword light. In the Knight Academy, the monsters made bursts of noises. Only the Yaohui Academy was a mixed-brand army with people of all professions. The audience occasionally looked at this side with disdain, but some people who were closer to the platform in the piano competition and had seen Han Fengxue were very interested. Not long after, the young man had grown so many silver-white hairs. Han Fengxue's domineering temperament in the finals was still imprinted in their minds. I don't know what kind of surprise this young man can bring to everyone today, and whether he can turn the tide by himself.

The people of the Swordsman Academy were on the left side of Yaohui Academy. Their eyes were directly cast on Han Fengxue. It seemed that Dean Feng had explained something. Ximen Shuang took a step forward and said to the people from the other two colleges: "Everyone, let's drive away the guys from Yaohui College first, and then we will determine the ranking of the three colleges."

The people from the two colleges sneered at his proposal in their hearts. If Yaohui College didn't have Han Fengxue, the evil star, it might be said that they were just taking advantage of the situation, but with Han Fengxue, everything was hard to say. Moreover, there were two fifth-level monsters in front of the seven people. Everyone was very clear about the feud between the Swordsman College and Han Fengxue. This beautiful remark was just to kill someone with a borrowed knife. However, they did not deny Ximen Shuang's proposal, but turned their eyes to the people from Yaohui College. The leaders nodded slightly in agreement.

Ximen Shuang showed a trace of pride, and the people from the three colleges walked towards Yaohui College together. The seven people from Yaohui College were also on high alert. On Han Fengxue's indifferent face, no one could tell what he was thinking at this time.

The encirclement gradually became smaller, and just when the three major academies were about ten meters away from the people from Yaohui College, Ximen Shuang suddenly drew his sword, and a sharp sword energy burst out, starting the melee.