Heaven-defying Skills

Wu Shen City is located in the southwest of Tianen Holy Land. It is vast and boundless. Although it is just a city, it is not much less than the Wu Shen Empire, which occupies the largest area in Tianen Outer Land, and there are many powerful people.

Outside Wu Shen City, there are countless people coming and going. At this moment, two uninvited guests also arrived quietly. They are Han Fengxue and Huanxing. They are not buried in the bustling crowd. Their appearance is really outstanding. Putting aside Huanxing's peerless face, Han Fengxue's silver hair and strange beauty all impact the eyes of the crowd, and even occasionally a few crazy eyes are cast.

Seeing the handsome and beautiful couple walking together, the crowd also talked about which big family's young master and young lady this is. They are simply a perfect match. Han Fengxue and Huanxing did not fly directly to the Mist God Palace. They finally came out once, so they had to relax and not hold their minds too tight. With Mei by his side, Han Fengxue was naturally happy to travel around the Mist God City, although he would probably have to go through a fierce battle if he did not travel for long. Huanxing was even more eager for this. It was a rare opportunity for Han Fengxue to go out alone. If the other girls knew about it, they would probably be jealous to death. He had another capital to brag about. However, Huanxing was more nervous at the moment. Mist God Palace, after leaving for so many years, did anyone still remember this useless person like him?

The Fog God City is somewhat similar to the Rain God City. Walking on the wide streets, Han Fengxue and Huanxing chatted and laughed, slowly heading towards the Fog God Temple. They did not encounter any trouble along the way. There are many strong people in the Fog God City, but Han Fengxue's eighth-level cultivation is also good, not to mention his age, but people are frightened, guessing that this must be an outstanding child of a super powerful force, and no one dares to come forward to find trouble.

The Fog God Temple was not shrouded in fog as imagined. The faint light reflected the vast and boundless temple, which was somewhat clear and peaceful. The guards leaned lazily beside them. Seeing people from the Fog God Temple occasionally coming in and out, they pretended to be respectful and responsible. Those strong people saw them and were too lazy to say anything. After all, they all thought that this was just a situation. No one had broken into the temple for thousands of years. But today, it seemed that something different was going to happen. Han Fengxue smiled slightly and pulled the nervous Huanxing straight inside.

The two eighth-rank guards saw that Han Fengxue and Huanxing were not from the Mist Temple, and they went in without even saying hello. They were startled, and they stood up straight in an instant, flashed, and blocked Han Fengxue and Huanxing, with a somewhat unfriendly look in their eyes.

"Three seconds, get out of here!" Han Fengxue said indifferently. He came to the Mist Temple today to be wild and arrogant, to meet the so-called father-in-law, and to help Huanxing find some ground.

The two guards were startled again. They had never expected that something that would happen once in a thousand years would happen to them. They looked at Han Fengxue with strange eyes and said sarcastically, "Boy, do you know where this is?"

"I don't know. I only know that the time seems to have come!" Like the other party, Han Fengxue also showed a hint of sarcasm. Before the other party could react, his fists moved at the same time and blasted directly at the two people. He didn't use much force, but it also made the space produce a blasting sound.

Han Fengxue's speed was so fast that there was no sign at all, and his shoulders didn't even shake. When the two people's faces changed wildly and they wanted to dodge, Han Fengxue's fists landed on their chests at the same time. With a bang, the two people were smashed out like sandbags.

The crowd looked at the Mist Temple with reverence, and suddenly saw this scene, and their collective bodies froze, staring blankly at Han Fengxue who knocked the two guards away. It was really weird that an eighth-level person dared to provoke the Mist Temple, but Han Fengxue wanted to do more than just provoke. Without even looking at the two people lying on the ground wailing, Han Fengxue pulled Huanxing straight inside. He knew the severity of his attack, and at most he would let the two lie down for a few months.

It must be said that the defense of the Mist Temple was really bad. Han Fengxue walked in so swaggeringly, and no one came over. Perhaps the people of the Mist Temple never thought that such a situation would happen, and no one paid attention to this side. There was no way. After being comfortable for a long time, this was the result, and there was no sense of urgency.

Looking at the huge Mist Temple, Han Fengxue didn't know which direction to go for a moment. Huanxing entered the Mist Temple and became even more nervous. This was where she lived when she was a child. Seeing Huanxing's appearance, Han Fengxue didn't ask her anything. The aura that seemed to be there and not there slowly spread to the surroundings. He believed that someone would come to find him without him looking for him.

The crowd outside did not leave. They felt the aura released by Han Fengxue, and this aura was actually murderous. They couldn't help but be stunned. They were all shocked and asked Han Fengxue what he wanted to do.

Just as Han Fengxue expected, within a moment, strong men from the Misty Temple came to Han Fengxue's surroundings. When they saw the two guards lying not far away, everyone looked at Han Fengxue with confused eyes. Full of murderous intent that was not good at coldness, Han Fengxue actually caused trouble in the Mist Temple. This was a slap in the face for them. Even the strong men of the first and eighth levels couldn't help but take action directly and rushed towards Han Fengxue violently. , the mist surged, milky white light also rose up, the penetrating metal element and the ethereal fog element skills moved towards Han Fengxue at the same time, but Han Fengxue just waved his hand lightly, and the opponent's attack Immediately dissipated into nothingness, feeling the glances from around him, the man felt very shameless and rushed directly towards Han Fengxue. The mist also stopped releasing, and the extremely rich milky white golden element was attached to his fist, wildly. It slammed into Han Fengxue.

He sneered, stretched his right palm forward, and felt the metal element penetrating the opposite side without any pressure, showing a trace of disdain. When the opponent's attack arrived, his palm trembled slightly, and he clenched it tightly in an instant. The opponent's attacking fist grabbed hold of him, and he squeezed it gently. The sound of cracking bones was clearly heard in everyone's ears, but the face of the eighth-level strongman who was full of confidence just now changed wildly. Next, he let out a miserable roar. His hand was completely useless. Han Fengxue's right hand trembled again. The figure of the person opposite was thrown out. Han Fengxue glanced at the crowd indifferently. He said indifferently: "The Mist Temple, they all have this kind of stuff."

Hearing Han Fengxue's words, the faces of the people in the Fog Temple were extremely ugly. Feeling the eighth-level aura released by Han Fengxue, the ninth-level expert in the Fog Temple didn't pay attention, so only one came, while the others They are all strong men of the eighth level, but the eighth-level person just now is not Han Fengxue's enemy. That person is still a relatively powerful being among the eighth-level people, so he dares to take action directly, but he Unexpectedly, the defeat was so miserable. Seeing this situation, the other eighth-level people couldn't help but turn their attention to the only ninth-level person.

"Who are you?" Seeing everyone's eyes turned to him, the ninth-level strongman slowly took a step forward, looked at Han Fengxue coldly, and asked, such a young eighth-level strongman , and can defeat other eighth-level experts in seconds, he does not think that Han Fengxue's identity will be ordinary. The most important thing is that Han Fengxue dares to break into the Mist Temple. Even other outstanding juniors in the temple would never dare to do such a thing. , the consequences of this kind of thing can easily lead to wars between temples. No one would do such stupid things unless there is a life-and-death feud.

"Don't worry, I don't have any background. You don't have to worry about anything. I came here just to see how desolate the Mist Temple is and to see if there is anyone who can do it." As if he knew what the other party was thinking, Han Han Fengxue said nonchalantly, and his voice was also deliberately louder, as if he was deliberately letting everyone hear it. Whispers and stunned expressions kept appearing. He was really a madman.

Hearing Han Fengxue's words, the ninth-level man was startled for a moment, and then a hint of a sinister smile appeared on his lips, and he said coldly: "In that case, let me show you that the Mist Temple is not just rubbish. That's insulting." After saying that, the crowd immediately dispersed, leaving a clear space for him and Han Fengxue. They stared at Han Fengxue with a sneer, sighing to themselves that they really don't know how high the sky is. The crowd outside the Mist Temple, There was sympathy and ridicule in the eyes looking at Han Fengxue.

The elements were wreaking havoc around the ninth-level strong man. Seeing that Han Fengxue was still holding Huan Xing with his left hand, the ninth-level strong man smiled slightly and said, "Let that beauty get out of the way, otherwise she will be accidentally injured. But it hurts Tianhe." As he said this, the crowd burst into laughter, and the expressions on their faces shrank.

"Now I have changed my mind. You must die." Han Fengxue's voice turned cold instantly. No one could have a single thought about his woman. This was the wildness in his heart.

"Then let's see who died." Bing Han said, the space fluctuated, and the figure of the ninth-level powerhouse disappeared from the place. When he reappeared, he had already arrived at Han Fengxue's side. In front of him, the violent elements roared towards Han Fengxue, but Han Fengxue didn't seem to care at all. She didn't even bother to move her body. Ignoring the violent elements that split the space, her palms suddenly trembled. He stretched out directly towards the front and clasped the opponent the moment he appeared. The violent elements only tore some of the clothes on his arms.

"Fog Temple, are you bringing out all this rubbish?" A loud voice sounded from every corner of Fog Temple. Han Fengxue's hands shook, and the body of a ninth-level powerhouse appeared on the ground. !