Heaven-defying Skills

"Give away your soul!" The middle-aged man said to Han Fengxue with a sneer on his face. Now the crowd finally understood why he didn't kill Han Fengxue on the spot. He wanted to take Han Fengxue as a servant. Indeed, having a half-god-level servant who was so young was much better than killing Han Fengxue. But would Han Fengxue give away his soul?

Han Fengxue had a mocking smile on his face. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the fight between the two of them. The whistling wind and the sharp sword energy covered up other subtle sounds. No one noticed that when Han Fengxue was in a trance, a ring suddenly fell to the ground in his hand and moved towards Xueyi. At this moment, Han Fengxue also had a crystal in his clenched right hand, a hexagram-shaped crystal.

Everyone stared at Han Fengxue. Would this gifted young man choose to sacrifice his soul? The middle-aged man frowned when he saw Han Fengxue's mocking smile, but he couldn't feel anything wrong. But at this moment, a loud eagle cry suddenly sounded, shaking everyone's eardrums. Nine-colored auspicious clouds flashed in an instant, gorgeous and powerful, and a sharp wind sounded suddenly. It was Han Fengxue's mind that moved and released the little eagle in the Xuanyue Ring.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the domineering aura. They only saw a nine-color stream of light flashing by. Then, Xueyi screamed. Everyone saw that a sharp eagle claw was clasped at Xueyi's throat. It was a majestic and gorgeous nine-color eagle-shaped beast with a colorful crown on its head. The majestic and domineering aura exuded a strong visual impact. Beside Xueyi, the members of the law enforcement team looked at this sudden scene woodenly. It was too fast, so fast that they couldn't react at all. The speed of the tenth-level beast Xiao Diao was probably not much slower than that of the demigod law enforcement team captain. Although the tenth level was very different from the demigod, the talent of Xiao Diao was so abnormal.

Looking at the sharp claws of the little eagle, no one would doubt that as long as it pressed lightly, Xueyi's soft throat would be pierced. The middle-aged man felt the situation over there, and his face became extremely gloomy in an instant. He turned his eyes and inevitably wanted to see Xueyi's situation. At the same time, a bright white light flashed, and the defenseless middle-aged man only felt a strong thrust coming out, which made him step back two steps. It was Han Fengxue who used the hexagram-shaped crystal with powerful repulsive force. In that year's practice, Han Fengxue's strength had reached the eight-star skill emperor, and in the process of fighting with the middle-aged man, he also used his innate skills to instantly improve, naturally with the strength of the ninth level, able to activate the key of repulsion. Although this strong thrust had little effect on the middle-aged man with the physical strength of a demigod, in this sudden situation, the middle-aged man was extremely surprised by Xueyi's change, and he didn't have much defense against Han Fengxue, who he thought was already in the bag. The huge thrust still made him retreat, and the halberd left Han Fengxue's throat, such a short distance, is enough to do a lot of things. Han Fengxue's figure retreated like lightning in an instant. When the middle-aged man found something wrong and wanted to make some moves, the cold voice of the little eagle came out: "Don't move anymore."

Sure enough, hearing the bone-chilling voice of the little eagle, the middle-aged man's figure stopped abruptly. The crowd stared at everything that happened in a daze. It was too fast, so fast that they couldn't react. It's a long story, but from the occurrence to the end, it was only a moment. The eyes of the crowd were completely in the rhythm. The little eagle and Han Fengxue, the beast, acted one after the other, almost at the same time. When the little eagle caught Xueyi, an idea also emerged in their minds. Han Fengxue wanted to use Xueyi's safety to threaten the middle-aged man to let him go. The middle-aged man also flashed this idea, but they underestimated Han Fengxue. Is it just that simple? His life is in the hands of others, how can he bargain? The other party wants his artifact, how can he be polite.

"Despicable!" The middle-aged man's face became particularly ugly, and he looked at Han Fengxue indifferently.

"Despicable." Han Fengxue smiled coldly: "As soon as we arrived, you proposed some stupid rules and asked us not to break them, but what about you? Your sister wanted to marry me, but I disagreed, so a group of people came up to me, and then I was not allowed to resist and was kidnapped by them. This is the rule of your Tianchui." Han Fengxue said with disdain on his face. If no one offended him, he would naturally not offend others, but this was the provocation of the law enforcement team first, asking him to marry a woman? With Han Fengxue's pride, how could he bear it? As for catching Xueyi to threaten the middle-aged man, if he was still a rookie, the upright Han Fengxue might not do this, but after experiencing so much, he realized that meaningless kindness is useless. He should be ruthless, more ruthless than others. Could he sacrifice himself like this and become the other party's slave, without freedom for the rest of his life? What about his family and his beautiful wife at home? Han Fengxue now is not just him. He has to be responsible for many people. In extraordinary times, extraordinary means should be used.

Xueyi's face was very ugly, but it was not because of fear. There was a trace of regret in her beautiful eyes. She did not expect things to turn out like this. She did not know that Han Fengxue would have such a big reaction to her words. She also did not know that her words were contempt for Han Fengxue and hurt a man's self-esteem.

The sound of long exhalations continued to be heard, and the eyes of the crowd kept flickering. Today was really full of twists and turns, and it was thrilling enough. Several sudden changes made people a little dazzled. At this moment, their eyes were all on Han Fengxue, wondering what this young man would do now.

The light flashed, and the space ring in the distance slowly floated up and returned to Han Fengxue's side. This time, thanks to it, this inconspicuous little thing played a decisive role just now. Then, turning his eyes, Han Fengxue smiled coldly at the middle-aged man: "Excalibur, give it back."

Looking at Xue Yi in the hands of the little eagle in the distance, a trace of unwillingness flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. He depended on his sister for life, how could he not care about his sister's life? Without hesitation, the light flashed, and Han Fengxue's sword appeared again in the middle-aged man's hand, and still towards Han Fengxue. Han Fengxue smiled slightly, took it, and put it into the Xuanyue Ring, but a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He could feel the other party's desire for the artifact, but when he had to choose between his sister and the artifact, he handed over the artifact without hesitation. Obviously, he also attached great importance to feelings. At least he was not as cold-blooded as many people. The people of the Mist Temple were a good example.

"Hand over the Phantom Scepter, too." Han Fengxue smiled evilly. Although he was somewhat moved by the other party's emphasis on family affection, he still had to be polite to the other party if the other party wanted his artifact. What's more, the middle-aged man wanted his soul god just now. If the other party held the Phantom Scepter, it would still be a big threat to him. How could Han Fengxue feel at ease if this threat was not removed?

Sure enough, hearing Han Fengxue's words, the crowd also bulged in their hearts. They also expected that Han Fengxue would definitely put forward this condition. Even they would never miss it. The middle-aged man's eyes finally flashed with hesitation. He stared at Han Fengxue coldly, and his eyes were full of painful struggles, but Han Fengxue didn't care about the other party's cold eyes at all. He still had a gentle smile, but in the eyes of everyone, it was not that gentle, but cunning, too insidious. He had done this kind of Jedi reversal. No one would say that he was despicable, but would only admire him for being accurate and ruthless.

"Brother, don't." Xueyi's eyes were somewhat red, and she glared at Han Fengxue fiercely. She knew the significance of the Magic Scepter to her brother. If it was lost, it would not be so simple.

Hearing Xueyi's words, the pain in the middle-aged man's eyes became even worse, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What if I hand over the Magic Scepter, and you still don't let my sister go?"

"I didn't intend to let your sister go." Han Fengxue said very straightforwardly.

"Huh?" The crowd was a little stunned, and the middle-aged man also glared at Han Fengxue angrily, and at this moment Han Fengxue said again: "I have to leave this city before I can let her go. Now, you have no choice." Seeing the strength of the middle-aged man and the artifact Magic Scepter, Han Fengxue did not dare to underestimate the Sky Hammer. Who knows if the middle-aged man has any trump cards or if there are more powerful existences in Diyue City? He will not be so naive.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then nodded. Han Fengxue said so, and he believed it more. A trace of cruelty flashed across his eyes. He took out the magic staff and said to Han Fengxue: "I hope you keep your promise, otherwise, even if it means risking your life, I will kill you." Then he threw the magic staff to Han Fengxue. As Han Fengxue said, he had no choice.

Han Fengxue showed a trace of smile. He was hit and got a magic weapon. If there is still this business, he will definitely do it. The magic staff may bring him a lot of surprises. He took the staff thrown by the middle-aged man, and the light flashed. Han Fengxue directly put it into the ring. Now is not the time to study it.

Seeing Han Fengxue put away the magic staff, the crowd's eyes widened and looked at Han Fengxue jealously. This kid was not only fine, but also got an extra magic weapon.

"Within one day, I hope you leave Diyue City and release my sister." The middle-aged man spoke again at this moment.

"One day?" Han Fengxue muttered to himself, and then said, "No problem." As he spoke, he slowly walked towards the little eagle, took the girl, sat on the little eagle's back, and floated away.