Seeing the light of the magic sword falling, the magical magic wand appeared on the head of the captain of the law enforcement team. The light green and strange light flashed on the magic wand. Even the extremely dazzling silver sword light could not be submerged. The faint light filled the magic wand enveloped the magical magic wand in mystery. The magical magic wand, the exclusive weapon of the captain of the law enforcement team in the past dynasties, no one knows its origin. People only know that this is a magical weapon. After each generation of the captain of the law enforcement team abdicates, they will pass on the magical magic wand to the next captain of the law enforcement team to use it until he leaves office and then pass it on to the next. This kind of history lasts for many years.

Han Fengxue had two plans when she turned around. If the other party didn't come, he would really leave. When the other party came over, that was the result now. He directly used the space solidification skill to freeze the space behind him. But he had to admire the other party's strength. He broke free from the solidified space in such a moment. However, in Han Fengxue's view, the facts were already a foregone conclusion. Even if the other party broke through the solidified space, his strong sword would definitely make the other party feel hated on the spot. He thought about it, but Han Fengxue did not expect that the other party would also have a magical weapon.

The light of the divine sword collided with the light green monster, causing a whirlwind. The divine sword suddenly slashed on the magic magic scepter, making a crisp sound, and the fierce momentum that was moving forward was still pressing towards the middle-aged man. The fierce sword energy flew wildly. The middle-aged man carried the magic magic scepter and retreated frantically. On him, the special clothes of the law enforcement team were already tattered, and a hint of bright red continued to scatter. Although the magic magic scepter used to block Han Fengxue's fatal sword, the powerful momentum and dazzling sword light were not so easy to absorb, and it could not be completely offset in a hurry.

"Cough cough!" Blood escaped from the middle-aged man's mouth, obviously he was not seriously injured. He was still careless. He knew that Han Fengxue had the skill of solidifying space, but he still made a rash move. He was determined to leave Han Fengxue's magic sword, but he didn't care so much about it just now. Although the magic magic scepter was also a magic weapon, and now it was in his hands, he clearly understood that this was not his thing. He did not have the right to belong to the magic magic scepter. Once he stepped down as the captain of the law enforcement team, the magic magic scepter would have to be handed over. Han Fengxue's magic sword was different. As long as he got the hand, it was his private artifact. How could he resist such temptation?

"Captain." Several members of the law enforcement team saw that Han Fengxue's figure did not relax for a moment, and quickly headed towards middle-aged people. They couldn't help but exclaim, and the girl Xueyi also screamed. Although she was interested in Han Fengxue, it was just like a pervert from Tianen Continent who saw a beautiful woman. She wanted to marry a wife. Even if her degree was slightly heavier, Han Fengxue's weight was still incomparable to her elder brother. She had no parents since she was a child, and she pulled her up with her. She didn't know how much suffering she suffered for her. If Han Fengxue wanted to kill her elder brother, I'm afraid Xueyi would fight against Han Fengxue.

Everyone stared at the two people fighting in the air. Even though the fight was so short, it was enough to impress their hearts. The collision between the powerful demigods and the competition between magical artifacts was so exciting. In their eyes, they were full of horror and excitement, shocked by the two people's powerful strength and excited to appreciate this level of battle.

Han Fengxue's figure instantly came to the other party, and with the same attention as the other party, he also wanted to get the other party's magic weapon, the magic magic scepter. The dazzling light of destruction flashed again. With the violent space cracks, the entire space trembled unsteadily, shaking. The fierce color flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. The magic magic scepter was raised high, and the light green light suddenly changed and turned into a dazzling dark green color, reflecting the silver-white divine sword light. But what is surprising is that after the magic magic scepter bloomed, there was no powerful momentum of destruction, and even the space did not tremble. Most of the people had only heard of the magic magic scepter. There were very few people who really saw and were familiar with its purpose.

But at this moment, although they did not see the destructive aura of destruction released by the illusion demon scepter, the crowd found that the extremely dazzling sword light seemed to be weaker, the light dimmed a little, the dark crack also stopped expanding, and the destructive light of the divine sword was constantly reducing. The magical artifact illusion demon scepter actually had the effect of reducing attacks. What they didn't know was that at this moment, Han Fengxue felt a stinging pain in his spirit. In addition to weakening the attack effect of others, the illusion demon scepter also carried a spiritual attack, a strange and powerful special attack.

Taking advantage of the gap between Han Fengxue's mental state and the weakening of the sword light, the middle-aged man's body slid and retreated from Han Fengxue's attack range. Blood still escaped from his mouth. After many years, he finally tasted what it was to be injured again. A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. The scepter was raised high. The middle-aged man never retreated again. The dark green light flashed again, more dazzling than the last time. Han Fengxue, who was coming to this side, also felt the sting of his spirit even more severe. The middle-aged man's figure flashed and he actually passed directly towards Han Fengxue.

"Oh no!" Han Fengxue said in his heart. The attack would have been weakened. With such a strong mental sting, he could not fight with the other party at all. He couldn't help but sigh secretly, why the other party's magic weapon, the Phantom Demon Scepter, was so perverted, and seemed to be more useful than his magic sword. In fact, Han Fengxue's idea was a bit one-sided. Compared with his spiritual power, the gap between his spiritual power and the cultivation level was very large. If his mental power could reach the demigod, the other party's Phantom Demon Scepter could not have any impact on him at all. The effect of this stinging spirit could be directly ignored. The Phantom Demon Scepter is indeed very powerful because it has more than only these two functions.

As soon as the flashing sword light appeared, it would immediately lose some of its luster under the influence of the magic magic scepter. The captain of the law enforcement team would use his speed to bully himself straight in, holding the magic magic scepter high in his left hand to hurt Han Fengxue's spirit, and his right hand turned into an iron fist and blasted violently towards Han Fengxue's body.

After dodging several times, Han Fengxue also found that the situation seemed to be getting worse and worse for him, but once he wanted to escape, the other party would immediately attack closely, and be very cautious and no longer be frozen by the space solidification skill, which made Han Fengxue get in a dilemma.

With a loud shout, the invincible light shone again. Han Fengxue waved countless sword lights continuously. The terrifying airflow rolled wildly. In the air, an extremely manic space whirlwind was rolled up. The black cracks continued to occur. The middle-aged man showed a hint of sneer. In his opinion, this was just Han Fengxue's death struggle, and her figure flashed rapidly. The light of the magic magic scepter was once again generous. The space was covered with silver-white and dark green light. The terrifying sword energy of destruction dissipated a lot again.

The space fluctuated, and Han Fengxue was about to move away through the space. He felt that he could not bear it anymore. But at this moment, a dark green color came into his eyes. His mental power was dissipated by the stinging pain. A fierce severity burst out in the middle-aged eyes, and his body burst out. Seeing Han Fengxue's body become illusory, but at this moment, an iron fist carried a fierce momentum and imprinted on Han Fengxue's body. The sound of shattering bones was clearly heard. Han Fengxue's illusory figure gradually solidified, blood was poured in the air, and Han Fengxue was also knocked away by a punch. Everyone's hearts were beating violently. Is the battle over? Is this young genius going to die like this?

A cold smile appeared in every eye of the law enforcement team. Seeing Han Fengxue flying in the air, their nervous hearts relaxed. However, a trace of pain flashed in Xueyi's eyes. Although she hoped that her elder brother would win, she also did not want Han Fengxue to be injured. But she was destined that one of them must be the winner. The expression of the people of Tianen Holy Land was extremely complicated. Although they were not very close to Han Fengxue, Han Fengxue was a person of Tianen Holy Land after all. In this foreign country, seeing the people of Tianen Holy Land being oppressed and bullied, it was always a bit unpleasant. Who knew whether Han Fengxue would be the next one now? But they were weak, even some people with ideas would not dare to help. It was more important to their own lives.

The muscles on the middle-aged man's face finally relaxed a little. Han Fengxue, who was at the demigod level, still possessed a magic sword, but was not that good to the other party. He punched the silver armor. Although Han Fengxue was not seriously injured, his hand was also a little numb and he still didn't dare to be too careless. The middle-aged man's figure flashed. The scepter disappeared after blooming again. In the middle-aged man's hand, the long halberd replaced the magic magic scepter and pointed at the throat of Han Fengxue who was in a daze. The breeze blew, and everyone's eyes were frozen here. Will the middle-aged man's long halberd stab? Will the genius young Han Fengxue die?

Han Fengxue woke up, her throat was a little cold. He was defeated. Although the other party was not at all injured than him, his life was in the hands of others at this moment.

"Twist the magic sword here." A smile appeared on the middle-aged man's lips. To everyone's expectations, he did not kill Han Fengxue, but said with a faint smile.

In this kind of scene, what can Han Fengxue do? The flashing skill has been used, so he can only hand the magic sword to the middle-aged man helplessly. With a smile, the light flashed, and the magic sword disappeared from his sight. At this moment, the middle-aged man's face was full of pride. He got a magic weapon. How could he be unhappy!
Chapter completed!