Chapter 1: Planning

Han Feng's admission of defeat means that their annual competition stops. Relying on their tacit cooperation, the Qingteng team finally defeated the strong Zixiao team, won the final victory, and reaped the highest honor. After the competition in the first grade, the students of other grades showed their strength not to be outdone. The whole year's big competition can be described as wonderful.

Although Han Feng stopped at the semi-finals of the first year, they have a higher popularity than the champion Qingteng team. Many people think that they are just unlucky, otherwise they would have been the champions. After all, they once beat the Ivy League team that won the championship in front of everyone.

By the way, there is one more thing, that is, Han Feng's team is not called the Green Apple Team now, but has been renamed the Iron Fist Team. There is no special reason, it's just that Han Feng and them, mainly Ouyang and Lan Tianyu, feel that the previous name is too bad. After the two racked their brains, they finally decided to change the name of the team to Team Tekken.

To be honest, although Han Feng didn't care much about the name. However, they are happy to have a normal name. As a result, the Green Apple Sentai officially became a thing of the past, replaced by the Iron Fist Sentai Sentense. It's a name that fits their style well, just like their fighting style, straight and rough!

After the end of the annual competition, it was almost the day of the opening of the Higher Academy of Magic, and Ouyang and the others had to return to their respective academies. Compared to them, Han Feng was much more comfortable. He had already reached an agreement with Liao Huajie, as long as he continued to learn magic from Xu Lao.

Han Feng's life is not much different from before the annual comparison. Every day, he is either learning magic and combat skills with Xu Lao, or learning theoretical knowledge. The only difference is that Ouyang and a few of them will occasionally come to visit him. For Han Feng, the biggest change brought to him by the annual competition is that he has a few more friends. By the way, after the end of the annual competition, Han Feng simply moved from the collective dormitory of the college to live in the small courtyard of Xu Lao at the request of Xu Lao.

Han Feng felt that Xu Lao's teaching of himself had changed and he had become very attentive. If in the past, Xu Lao taught him magic just to kill time, then now he is wholeheartedly guiding his magic. In addition to instructing him in magic, Xu Lao now often tells him stories. These stories all come from some unknown magician, a powerful and proud magician. Han Feng could tell from Elder Xu's words that he had great respect for the magicians in the story.

Originally, Han Feng planned to participate in the annual competition, and after completing the agreement with Liao Huajie, he would leave the academy and start his own experience. But judging from the current situation, it is obviously more cost-effective for him to stay in the academy. So, Han Feng finally decided to stay in the academy for a year. A year later, he left the academy to go through the training.

As one of the largest advanced magic academies in Longjing City, the Deep Blue Academy covers a wide area. However, despite the size of the Deep Blue Academy, the number of students enrolled here is very limited, and nearly half of the academy area is idle. These unused areas, although they will not be used for teaching purposes, cannot be said to be useless.

Some of the magicians affiliated with the academy live in seclusion in this area. As far as Han Feng knew, there were not a few magicians who lived in seclusion in the idle area like Elder Xu. In fact, this is true not only of the Deep Blue Academy, but of every High School of Magic. The level of these magicians who live in seclusion in the High School of Magic is not too low, at least they are all magicians at the level of magicians.

Because of the purpose of these unused areas, students in the college are not allowed to trespass without prior authorization. Han Feng: They are probably a special case. Although they have never been authorized by any kind, they can come and go at will, which is actually stained with Xu Lao's light.

If you want to move around this area unimpeded, you must get permission from the Academy. Generally speaking, there are two ways to get authorization, one is to get the permission of one of the magic masters who live in it, and the other is to have at least the seventh order of personal strength and become a mage.

The mountain behind Deep Blue Academy is a relatively lively place in the idle area. Although no one chooses to live in seclusion, many people choose to come here to practice magic. First, the terrain was empty enough to experiment with any kind of magic, and secondly, there was no one living here, and even if it turned upside down, it wouldn't affect anyone else.

"Roar... Roar ······"

The roar of fierce beasts, accompanied by the sound of explosions, makes the primeval forest in the back mountain lively. Judging from the movement in the forest, it looks like a dangerous demonic beast is wreaking havoc. However, how could there be dangerous demonic beasts in the Deep Blue Academy, and even if there were, they would be cleaned up as soon as possible.

In the dense jungle, someone cleared a ten-meter square clearing. The ground was potholed and uneven, presumably the result of a direct bombardment of people violently with magic. However, although the method is brutal, the master's control of magic is superb. Except for this 10-meter radius, there is no impact outside the area, and the vegetation is lush and vibrant.

In the cleared area, a young man in an ice armor was wielding a war hammer in his hand, and the extremely cold ice energy was raging in all directions. With the young man's movements, pure white ice magic shot out, and everywhere he passed, there was a frost white. The terrifying roar of a beast came from the warhammer in the young man's hand.

Speaking of which, I think you can all guess who this young man is!

Wielding the war hammer over and over again, Han Feng was engrossed in practicing the combat skills that Elder Xu had given him. According to Xu Lao, this set of combat skills was created by a magician who was even more powerful than him. This magician is the former owner of the Ice Roar.

Before dying, he entrusted the Ice Roar and his combat skills to Xu Lao, and asked Xu Lao to find a suitable master for them. Elder Xu handed over the combat skills to Han Feng in the hope that he would be able to fulfill that person's last wish. Although Xu Lao never said it, Han Feng could guess that this mysterious magician was the protagonist in the stories that Xu Lao often told him.

"Hah!"

Injecting his magic into the roar of ice, Han Feng swung his hammer vigorously and smashed it into a half-human-tall boulder. The warhammer, which emitted a chilling air, made a loud noise. The sturdy boulders, under the power of the warhammer, turned into countless large and small rubble. However, the boulder does not look like it was smashed with external force, but more like it was destroyed from the inside.

If you look closely, you can see that the rubble scattered on the ground actually emits a trace of white gas in the air. This strange sight only occurs when the temperature of the gravel itself is extremely low. It appears that the boulder may have become fragile due to the extremely low temperature before it was smashed by the warhammer. As long as it is lightly knocked by the warhammer, it will explode!

Han Feng frowned slightly, as if he was very dissatisfied! Although his progress in cultivating this combat skill was very gratifying, even Xu Lao had repeatedly felt that this was simply a combat skill specially tailored for him, but Han Feng always felt awkward when using this set of combat records. It's not that he can't use the power of this technique, but he feels unaccustomed to it.

Suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, Han Feng looked around with the roar of ice. From where he stood, a thick layer of hoarfrost was formed on the ground close to ten meters, and the frost surface was scattered with crystal clear ice. In this area, it seems that winter has entered in advance.

Smoothly tossed the heavy roar of ice, Han Feng put the roar of ice on his shoulder with his backhand, and prepared to leave. When his feet stepped on the flowers and plants outside the range of hoarfrost, those flowers and plants that looked verdant made a "click" sound like glass shattering, and were directly crushed and turned into ice slags of different sizes. It turned out that the flowers and plants near this area, although they seemed to be unaffected and covered with white frost, had long been frozen into ice lumps by the terrifying cold.

Judging from this terrifying low temperature alone, although Han Feng is still at the fourth order and has not advanced, his strength is no longer the same. According to Han Feng's own estimates, now, if he is against himself in the last two years at the same time, he also has a lot of confidence in winning the final victory. Even if he matches three at the same time, he is sure to spell them all!

Carrying the heavy war hammer, Han Feng walked through the dense jungle along the hidden path that loomed on the ground. It's not very accurate to say that it is a trail, but it is actually just a trace of someone who has stepped out of the grass. Originally, there were no trails at all, only free-growing grass. However, because Han Feng often came here to practice magic, over time, he stepped out of the grass with such a trace.

Perhaps, it won't be long before all traces will disappear and everything here will return to its original state!

Walking on the path he stepped on, Han Feng's mind had boundless thoughts, and his mood was even more complicated. That's right, Han Feng has already made up his mind, and after a while, he will leave the academy and officially start his own training. In other words, the days he stayed in the Deep Blue Academy were not long.