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Chapter 91: The Power of One Palm

"Haha, I don't know if it's late." A bold and cheerful laughter came in, and Ao Yang strode into the hall. Beside Ao Yang, it was Ao Yunxing. He saw a touch of intimate smile on the corner of his mouth. No one could think of the despicable and dirty heart in his heart.

"Greetings to His Highness the Crown Prince and His Highness the Third Prince." Most of the people bowed and bowed. As the host of the banquet, Ao Yue was the host, and they were guests, so they could be more casual, but Ao Yang and Ao Yunxing were different. They were both guests and had princes. Ao Yang was more likely to be the host of the future empire.

"Today's birthday, everyone can do whatever you want." Ao Yang smiled freely, and a robe made of purple and gold silk set off his nobility.

Ao Yang claimed the crime of being late to Ao Yue. When he saw Han Fengxue standing proudly in the hall, his eyes lit up. He walked towards Han Fengxue with a smile and gave him a strong hug: "Brother Xuefeng, you are not so thick, and you don't know where you have gone, and you can't find anyone." The assassination month ago did not leave any knots in his heart. He was still so enthusiastic and unrestrained about Han Fengxue, and did not take into account the identity of the prince, and called him brothers.

"It seems that Brother Ao Yang is afraid that I have something to do, so he has deliberately looked for me." Han Fengxue was slightly moved and patted Ao Yang on the shoulder: "Brother, I went to the Sunset Mountains."

Ao Yunxing was stunned when he saw the relationship between the two, and his eyes flashed with a sharp light. At the same time, he also understood why his plan failed. But what he didn't understand was why after that assassination, the two of them seemed to have never happened, because he didn't understand what brothers meant.

"Shh..." Everyone in the hall was stunned. The first person to greet His Royal Highness the Prince came in and greeted them was not the nobles or the strong men from the three major academies, but the servants who were ridiculed just now, the dragon and phoenix danced. That's not all, the two of them even called each other brothers, confused and curious, and they all appeared in their eyes.

The most shocking thing at this time was Yue Ling. She squirmed a few times, looking confused. She couldn't figure out why the servants in her restaurant were so lucky that they not only could win Princess Yue's favor, but even the prince of the dynasty was called brothers and brothers to him.

The only one who was the most calm in the field was Ao Yue. He seemed to have known about the relationship between the two, but just smiled faintly.

"Your Highness, I don't know this..." The young man in white looked at Han Fengxue and showed a questioning look.

Looking at the young man, Ao Yang introduced: "This is my brother, Xuefeng."

He pointed at the young man in white and said to Han Fengxue: "This is my cousin, the son of Prince Xiaoyao, Ao Xiaoyun."

"Ao Xiaoyun, the little prince, and his strength, he is indeed qualified to be arrogant." Han Fengxue smiled and nodded.

Unfortunately, Ao Xiaoyun was not grateful and looked at Han Fengxue coldly, and a trace of haze flashed in his heart. The reason: Of course, it was still a matter of order. Ao Yang introduced Han Fengxue to everyone's face first. Obviously, he placed Han Fengxue higher than him. It would be strange if his face looked good.

"It's time for the Prince to come down. I was just about to see how powerful the 'Yaohui Academy' is, so please give us a testimony." After taking the words Yaohui Academy very seriously, Ao Xiaoyun looked at Han Fengxue and spoke first, forcing Han Fengxue to face the challenge. Today, he must be ugly, otherwise he will not have any face.

"Oh!" Ao Yang glanced at Han Fengxue and did not speak. He had some stubbornness in his eyes. Although he knew that Han Fengxue was strong and had already shown the strength of the Nine Star Sect last time, he certainly understood Ao Xiaoyun's strength clearly, so he was a little hesitant.

"I have no objection." Han Fengxue responded with a smile, thinking, "Since you want me to look good, then prepare to humiliate yourself."

Ao Yang looked at the confidence in Han Fengxue's eyes and nodded suspiciously.

"Then please." Ao Xiaoyun said in a successful conspiracy.

Han Fengxue shook her head: "You have already faced each other. In order not to take advantage of it, you should take some time to recuperate first."

"No need, I've seen enough to deal with you... Ao Xiaoyun didn't care at all. In his opinion, Han Fengxue was just lucky and strong. Ao Yang, a student from Yaohui Academy, and a servant, who can have any strength no matter how strong he is.

"But I don't think so. I don't want my defeated generals to find excuses."

Han Fengxue's tit-for-tat words caused a sneer and sarcasm. Fortunately, no one was too presumptuous because of Ao Yang's face.

The contempt in Ao Xiaoyun's eyes showed even more, and Han Fengxue in front of her had no idea at all.

"If you dare not, you can just say it. Princess Yue is still waiting."

Han Fengxue glanced at Ao Yue, saw her handing her an expression that would be as good as you would, and smiled: "You asked me for it." After that, she showed Ao Yang a look, and Ao Yang understood it and stepped back.

"I will let you know what a shameless person means." Ao Xiaoyun's hair was free from wind, and the energy in his body was running wildly, gathering from his limbs and bones in his palms. Han Fengxue had to lie down to relieve the hatred in his heart.

There was no element rising around Han Fengxue's body, but in his palm, the hot flames quickly condensed and compressed into a ball, and he controlled the heat and did not dissipate.

"Drink!" The right palm stretched out, and the crazy energy of the energy twisted the entire space, and the human vision became blurred. The airflow roared and rolled towards Han Fengxue, like the rushing lion and the roar of a tiger. It was more powerful than the palm that attacked the knight just now. It was obvious that he had preserved his strength just now.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, there was only a shadow left in his body, like a crossbow arrow piercing through the clouds and a flying star.

Many people changed their expression slightly. Such a powerful aura was much stronger than them, and the three people from the three major academies exuded a strong fighting spirit.

Han Fengxue's smile was still warm in the sun, as if she had not seen the power in the other party's palm, and there was a hint of mockery on the corner of her mouth.

The palms are gently raised like willow catkins, without deafening sound booms, without looking at the changing momentum, the combination of the Shadowless Palm and the Falling Leaf Palm, coupled with the extremely compressed fire element, will produce what effect?

The fierce and violent palm power collided with the gentle and elegant palms. Everyone looked at Han Fengxue with a hint of pity. In their opinion, Han Fengxue might be the first guest to die at a noble banquet.

"Boom-kick..." The sound of the palm force bursting was not as deafening as imagined. The fiery red air flow overflowed, and the entire hall became hot in the boiling hot air flow, extremely hot.

Han Fengxue did not fly like the imagined vomiting blood. On the contrary, a figure was like a kite with broken strings, swaying in the air with powerlessness, and finally fell heavily to the ground. What made the entire hall stagnant was that the figure was Ao Xiaoyun. Looking at Han Fengxue again, it was like a towering mountain peak, standing still, with long hair and ordinary clothes dancing in the airflow that had not yet disappeared.

Looking at Han Fengxue incredibly, his ordinary outfit was so dazzling and unique in everyone's eyes. It was a state of indifference and freedom. His strength was revealed, but the same person in front and behind was sublimated in their eyes.

"Sister?" Yue Ling's eyes were dull. This was the servant of her restaurant. At this moment, she felt that she was so humble, so small, and even so stupid. The person who could use the princess and princesses would be ordinary, and would be a servant and a hot husband? Originally, she could establish a good relationship with Han Fengxue, but all this was completely destroyed by her.

"This kid is such a pervert." Ao Yang and Ao Yue said in their hearts at the same time. They had to be amazed at Han Fengxue's rapid progress. Compared to them, Ao Yunxing's mood was much more complicated.

"Those who insult others will always insult others. Aristocratic children like you who are inferior to others are only worthy of this kind of fate." Han Fengxue looked at Ao Xiaoyun with unsighted eyes and said mercilessly that he is not a bad person. The deeper he is in contact with this world, the deeper he understands, and the more he will survive.

Ao Xiaoyun spewed out another mouthful of blood. At this time, his body was like a jar of fire, burning his internal organs maniaclysm. Several people came forward to take him down to heal his wounds. He, who should have been the protagonist, retired from the banquet too early because of the reason why Kuang Ao looked down on Han Fengxue.

The winner Han Fengxue smiled bitterly and wore purple gold flowers for Ao Yue. Ao Yue's sweet smile made Han Fengxue uncomfortable. As for Yue Ling, she was directly ignored by Han Fengxue. He didn't want to have any connection with this woman anymore.
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