"What's wrong? Your expression?" Han Feng looked at Lu Shuangyang with a smile.

Lu Shuangyang looked at Han Feng and wanted to read something from his expression, but Han Feng's expression could not read anything from it.

"Your body skills are so powerful!" Lu Shuangyang condensed an ice hockey and held it in his hand. "It seems that my vision is still too low. This body skills are so powerful that it can truly sweep the entire first level."

"Is it very strong?" Han Feng shook his head slightly, "Maybe this move is very strong in his eyes, but my practice is not strong enough. Among those who are at the heavenly level, this move can be seen through."

"You can see through it in a moment?" Lu Shuangyang's expression was a little solemn.

...

Above the sky.

"Have you seen through it?" Master Feng Lei looked up.

"Yeah!" The two elders nodded slightly, "It is amazing that he, a young man of the first-level, can reach this level, a young man of the first-level, can reach this level."

"At this moment, do you still think he is an ordinary young man from the first-class family. Can he achieve this level?" asked Sect Master Feng Lei.

"Indeed, perhaps his cultivation is only the peak of the first heavenly level, but the Xuanta he practiced is not something that the first heavenly level can possess." The elder said.

The Fenglei Sect Master looked at Han Feng meaningfully: "I began to wonder which sect behind him is."

...

"So that's it..." Outside the field, Chen Feifan looked like he suddenly realized, "That guy named Han Feng should be practicing the Xuan Pagoda. It is rumored that the Xuan Pagoda had a successor a few years ago, but he didn't expect to meet it here."

Then Chen Feifan's expression became extremely solemn: "Even if you understand the secret, it is not that simple to crack it. Lu Shuangyang, can you do it?"

...

"Speaking of this, your Xuanta is of wind attribute. It's really elusive, whether in nature or in practice." Lu Shuangyang said.

Han Feng nodded: "Wind, under certain conditions, the destructive power is not something you and I can imagine."

"However, you haven't reached that level yet!" Two small ice skates appeared in Lu Shuangyang's hands.

"You want to play with a flying knife with such a small knife!" Han Feng quipped.

A smile appeared on Lu Shuangyang's face: "That's right, it's just a flying knife!"

Before, Lu Shuangyang had learned a very powerful flying knife trick, which was the "soul-taking flying knife" he had accidentally obtained from the Liang family's house.

The "Soul-Snatching Flying Knife" is so powerful that it can kill opponents in one attack across the class, but this move consumes a lot of Xuan Qi. Even Lu Shuangyang, which has a lot of Xuan Qi, cannot be used continuously. In addition, the "Soul-Snatching Flying Knife" has very high requirements for flying knifes. If it is a flying knife made of ordinary materials, as soon as the flying knife is released, it will be shattered because it cannot withstand great energy.

Combining various reasons, Lu Shuangyang has not used the Soul-Snatching Flying Knife for a long time. But although it is not used, it does not mean that he has not practiced. In the past, Lu Shuangyang used the Soul-Snatching Flying Knife for every time he used the Soul-Snatching Flying Knife, he was 100% strong. After training, he could control the strength of his move. Although it seems useless to reduce his strength, the weakening of his strength can also make some flying knives of ordinary materials work.

Although I think so, Lu Shuangyang has never really tried it.

The flying knife that Lu Shuangyang is holding is condensed from the ice mysterious energy based on the flying knife design he remembers. If it is the ordinary ice-attributed mysterious energy, even if Lu Shuangyang reduces its strength, it will still be crushed instantly when he takes action. However, this is condensed from the "permanent freezing ice" mysterious energy, and it should be able to hold up half of the power.

Lu Shuangyang

Holding two flying knives tightly, he took the position of preparing to throw them out.

"What a strong mysterious energy flow..."

Although he was just posing in a preparatory position, Han Feng could already feel the powerful mysterious energy fluctuations emitted from his body.

"Go!"

"call!"

While Lu Shuangyang's flying knife attacked, Han Feng had disappeared from the spot.

“Where did you go?”

"No matter how powerful a move is, it is meaningless if you can't hit the opponent!"

"Huh!" The voice of Feng Blade came.

"Here!"

When Lu Shuangyang heard the sound, he immediately turned to the direction where the sound came. A flying knife came out from behind him.

"What?"

"when!"

The flying knife collided with Han Feng's wind blade, but the wind blade was dispersed after only one moment of contact with the flying knife.

"I'm careless!"

Han Feng immediately understood that Lu Shuangyang held two knives in his hand. The first move just now was a false move. Although the momentum before the move was very strong, the power was not used at all. The two knives were not thrown at the same time, but a single knife was made. And the second knife thrown out now is Lu Shuangyang's real killer move.

"call!"

But just as the flying knife was about to arrive in front of Han Feng, Han Feng disappeared from that position again.

"Damn it, is it still too late?"

Lu Shuangyang thought Han Feng's body movement was so powerful that he could not be used continuously, but now it seems that he is still thinking too simple.

"Shake!"

"This is?"

The sound of something slashing was captured by Lu Shuangyang.

"What's going on?"

There is nothing in the path of the flying knife, but why does it sound like something is slashing?

"call!"

"It's so dangerous..."

Han Feng appeared a few meters away, with a look of nervousness on his face. It seemed that Lu Shuangyang's attack still caught him off guard.

"His clothes..."

Lu Shuangyang discovered that there was a tiny scratch on Han Feng's intact clothes at this time.

"Is it just now..."

The sound of something being cut just now probably scratched Han Feng's clothes.

Han Feng also noticed the small mouth where his clothes were scratched, and his face also condensed.

"How is it? What did you see?" Han Feng asked tentatively.

Lu Shuangyang did not answer, and it was probably a little early to see something. After all, he just made a small mouth without any objection, but Lu Shuangyang was sure that this mouth showed that Han Feng's body movement was not absolutely perfect, and there must be some flaws.

"It seems you haven't seen anything yet..." Han Feng also breathed a sigh of relief, "Since that's the case, let's end the battle while you haven't understood it yet!"

Han Feng also understood that this battle was also undesirable.

"call!"

Han Feng disappeared from the spot again.

"Where will he appear this time..." Lu Shuangyang's mysterious energy sense was activated to the extreme, hoping to find something...

"call!"

Suddenly a gust of wind blew in front of Lu Shuangyang...

"This is……"

When Lu Shuangyang reacted, Han Feng had already arrived in front of Lu Shuangyang.

"Blowing the wind!"

Han Feng hit Lu Shuangyang's abdomen with a miniature tornado.

"ah!"

A powerful thrust came out from Han Feng's hand, and Lu Shuangyang felt a strong wind pushing his abdomen, which was very uncomfortable...

The wind rushed to Lu Shuangyang and flew into the air outside the venue before disappearing.

"It's mixed!"

When Lu Shuangyang reacted from the discomfort in his abdomen, he found that he had fallen into the sea at a high speed.

"It's over Lu Shuangyang, I won, but even if I win, I still can't deny your point of view..."

"Hey, do you think you won so soon?" Lu Shuangyang moaned quietly while covering his stomach.

...

"Not good!"

Outside the venue, Le Xueqing shouted worriedly when she saw this scene.

"He has tried his best to achieve this." Jiang Xiaoqi also felt that Lu Shuangyang had lost.

"Is this Douxuan Conference finally coming to an end?"

“It’s really wonderful!”

...

“It’s not over yet!”
To be continued...