On a rooftop that is as high as the sky, a young man with a beautiful spirit, wearing a soft black robe, leaning against a comfortable seat, holding a book in his hand, frowning, thinking about the secrets. This man is beautiful and beautiful. If several daughters of daughters in the family recruit their son-in-law, those young ladies will fight for this person to die.&1t;/p>

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This young man looked like a scholar, looking a little weak. But his eyes were as attractive as a deep pool.&1t;/p>

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The blue sky and the white sun are like smoke and dust, only the young master smiles in the spring breeze.&1t;/p>

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His face looks gentle and elegant, making people feel peaceful. But once he gets closer, he will feel that this seemingly weak and elegant young man faintly exudes a shocking momentum, as if he is surround the world and is the only one who is the only one!&1t;/p>

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"Hey! I said Han Feng, you nerd! There is still half an hour left. The direct descendants of the Gao family are coming to duel with you. Are you still reading so leisurely? Come and train!" A sweet shout came from behind.&1t;/p>

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Han Feng raised his head slightly, his eyes turned, and he still held the book in his hand, and said to the man calmly: "It's just the Gao family, there's no need to do anything more." His tone was filled with unparalleled confidence.&1t;/p>

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"You are quite confident. Don't be beaten by the Gao family and cry, hum." The woman who spoke had a kind of elegant beauty, with her eyebrows as distant mountains and dark eyes as if she was looking at something. This woman was Han Feng's cousin, Han Ruoxue.&1t;/p>

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"She looks so serious, but she feels unique." Han Feng felt a little touched in his heart, but soon his mood stabilized and he still said a tough tone: "I naturally know in my heart. If I were not sure, how could I be so relaxed and contented?"&1t;/p>

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If the snow is like a flower, it is not the person in the painting.&1t;/p>

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"Then take care of yourself." Han Ruoxue saw that Han Feng was still indifferent to keeping others from thousands of miles away, and left in a little annoyed.&1t;/p>

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She couldn't help but wonder, I'm around you all day long, but you ignore me. It's such a elm head.&1t;/p>

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"Gao family's eldest disciple, Gao Xing is here!" A slightly hoarse shout made Han Feng's slightly slackened nerves start to work again. He asked the maid beside him to call out the older generation in the family, and he walked directly to Gao Zhu's ring.&1t;/p>

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Han Xiaotian heard that his son had another duel in the arena. This time it was the Gao family among the five major families of the Ancient Spirit Empire. He sighed secretly. Why is this kid so unreliable? He hurriedly put down the negotiations at hand and rushed to the Han family martial arts field in person.&1t;/p>

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On the ring in the martial arts arena, the "Han" flag is inserted on one side, and the fresh and beautiful calligraphy is eye-catching; on the other side, the "Hao" flag is also praised by the heroic and generous font.&1t;/p>

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There were quite a lot of audiences in the audience, but most of them were Gao family's children. When the Han family heard that the eldest son Han Feng had received the invitation from the Gao family's duel, they all said "it's boring", "the eldest son bullied people again", "Let's take a shower and go to bed".&1t;/p>

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The only Han family members are Han Xiaotian and Han Ruoxue, as well as Han Feng's mother Yang Mengchen, sitting at the same table chatting and laughing, as if they were not affected by the surrounding gongs and drums.&1t;/p>

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"Han's eldest son, Han Feng is here!" Before he finished speaking, a black robe appeared on the ring. The man had a pretty face, handsome and handsome figure, and looked weak, but in fact he gave people a faint sense of solemnity. As the audience, the three Han family members did not need to encourage and swear, but the Han family came to us anyway.&1t;/p>

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However, the female disciples of the Gao family in the audience were as handsome as they heard the eldest son of the Han family. They all became ill-inducing and shouted hard. Some male disciples of the Gao family couldn't help but sigh, Who are you here to help?&1t;/p>

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"Next, please invite Gao Xing, the second son of the Gao family, to compete!" A strong man in brocade clothes jumped onto the ring. He looked rebellious, had a flamboyant look, tall and burly figure, and had a vague pride in his eyes. Standing on the ring, he felt like a tiger roaring in the rivers and mountains.&1t;/p>

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"Are you Han Feng, the eldest son of the Han family? Going to Gao Xingtian, Gao from Gao!" The burly man opposite shouted, and the muscles on his face trembled twice as he spoke.&1t;/p>

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"If it's not me, who else can it be?" Han Feng said coldly: "If you want to fight, just fight, don't go away."&1t;/p>

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"Rareless!" The two elders of the Gao family shouted angrily at the same time: "Mr. Han, as my son, how can your Han family provoke at will?"&1t;/p>

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"Brother Gao!" Han Feng raised his eyebrows, ignored the two elders and said, "Brother Gao, today's competition is only about the winner and loser, and not about life and death. Do you understand?"&1t;/p>

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"Brother Han is joking. We are both sensible people. I, Gao Xing, will fight you." Gao Xing smiled slightly, and then his voice sank, "If I win, give me a chance to talk to your eldest lady, what about?" A hint of despicableness revealed in his eyes, which was obviously greedy for Han Ruoxue's beauty.&1t;/p>

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"Hahaha, Brother Gao is so funny! If Sister She is willing to talk to you, how can I stop me?" Han Feng's expression turned cold and he laughed out loud.&1t;/p>

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"Yes, Mr. Gao, we met by chance, and I don't know what you want to tell me?" Han Ruoxue laughed sweetly when she heard this, her eyes suddenly turned into crescent moons, looking quiet and elegant.&1t;/p>

Seeing this, Gao Xing was instantly anxious and yelled in a concealed manner: "Come on the fight, Han Xiong!" Because he was a little excited, he inadvertently called Brother Han Xiong.&1t;/p>

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Han Feng was a little annoyed. You said you would compete for a good martial arts competition. What are you cursing?&1t;/p>

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Looking at the two young men who were facing each other on the ring, all the eyes of the audience moved over with interest. They also wanted to know which one of the two masters in the younger generation of the five major families was better.&1t;/p>

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In the VIP seat, Han Xiaotian frowned and looked at Gao Xing who came on stage to challenge him. After all, this person is among the top ten in the combat power rankings of major families. Although he doesn't look very strong, he should not behave like a person.&1t;/p>

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You should know that in battle, the most important thing is to use spiritual energy, use qi to transform power, and then use this power to attack or defend, which is called spiritual skills. If there is natural soul element or spiritual power that reaches a higher level, you can also practice soul skills and use soul attack as a means to make people unable to defend.&1t;/p>

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Han Feng is a soul genius with natural soul essence. Although Han Feng is not very skilled in spiritual power, he has become the best among his peers based on his own advantages alone.&1t;/p>

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"Old man, you said that if our son fights that person, who will win?" Yang Mengchen, who was staring at the field, asked with a chuckling.&1t;/p>

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Han Xiaotian thought for a while and smiled faintly: "Feng'er is not very good at spiritual skills. Even if he is incomparable to his talent for soul skills, he may not have a great chance of winning when he encounters Gao Zheng, who is so powerful that he can defend against soul skills."&1t;/p>

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"Really?" The beautiful eyes flowed slightly, Han Ruoxue blinked her slender eyelashes, and looked at the boy in the black robe who was a little confused by Gao Xing in the field. His cherry-like rosy mouth suddenly lifted: "That's not necessarily."&1t;/p>

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Looking at Han Feng standing casually in front of him, Gao Xing sneered, his fists slowly clenched, and the light blue spiritual power surged freely in his body, flowing rapidly, gradually causing his body to emit a slight blue light.        &1t;/p>

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A little silent, Gao Xing's fierce force, stepped on the ground, rushed straight towards Han Feng, who was one foot away. When he rushed, Gao Xing's right leg twisted slightly, and suddenly a dazzling blue light burst out.&1t;/p>

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The blue light stirs up thousands of waves, but spiritual power is hidden in it!&1t;/p>

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When he was less than half a meter away from Han Feng, Gao Xing suddenly stopped, and a tricky arc flew into his right leg and kicked straight towards Han Feng: "Intermediate Earth Spiritual Skill! Xuanhan Leg!"&1t;/p>

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Looking at the killing move that was about to fly, Han Feng raised his head without any haste, his eyes instantly dissipated, as if his soul had left his body, and his figure disappeared strangely...&1t;/p>

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The soul travels thousands of miles and has nowhere to find it, and you can win the enemy's heart within a hundred breaths!&1t;/p>

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The inexplicable change in situations made Gao Xing change his face, and his body paused for a moment, and he almost fell down after landing.       &1t;/p>

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Looking at this scene on the table, Han Xiaotian looked a little surprised, but Han Ruoxue, who was beside him, smiled sweetly, opened his red lips slightly, and pursed his lips gently.&1t;/p>

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"Damn, where are you going..." Gao Xing was about to curse, but suddenly he felt a gust of cold wind blowing, and immediately turned around and punched him, his hands filled with irritable spiritual power.&1t;/p>
To be continued...