Counterattack from Douba

Chapter 170 How could it be him?
Under the scorching sun, the slightly thin figure is particularly eye-catching, with a kind of desolate spirit that although there are thousands of people, I will go there.

The momentum of thousands of people cannot overwhelm him!

This kind of awe-inspiring demeanor has also won the appreciation of many people.

On the high platform, Fama stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Haha, Xiao Feng is really good. If I suffer such a serious injury, I'm afraid I won't dare to go on stage at all!"

"Even if Brother Xiao Feng is injured, he can beat Nalan Yanran to death." Yin'er tightly clenched her fists, cheering for Xiao Feng.

People around cast their eyes on her one after another, especially the elders of the Misty Cloud Sect, who looked at her rather unkindly.

"Yin'er, what are you talking about? This is the Misty Cloud Sect!"

"How could Xiao Feng be the opponent of Fairy Nalan, Yin'er, don't talk nonsense."

Zhong Chen and Zhong Nan beside him reprimanded at the same time.

Yin'er was so wronged that she couldn't stand it, she gritted her white little tiger teeth, and muttered: "There are so many people, but none of them are optimistic about brother Xiao Feng? The results will often surprise you."

"The little girl's words are very reasonable. I agree with the old man." Fama turned sideways and gave her a thumbs up.

Yin'er's eyes lit up, as if she had found a bosom friend, and chatted happily with Fama.

The old and the young started talking on the stage as if no one else was there, and praised Xiao Feng lavishly.

The people around shook their heads one after another, and then moved a little away from them. Staying with these two live treasures is really a waste of value!

If Xiao Feng loses too badly at that time, let alone being slapped in the face, he might offend Yun Lanzong.

"Hey, look, what is Fairy Nalan doing?" On the high platform, someone suddenly pointed at Nalan Yanran and asked.

Everyone looked at Nalan Yanran one after another, and suddenly showed incredible expressions.

Her tender body was trembling slightly, her eyes fixed on Xiao Feng, and she was still muttering to herself.

Ever since Nalan Yanran saw Xiao Feng, she fell into a bewilderment.

"How could it be him, how could... be him? How could it be."

The name Xiao Feng was a demon to Nalan Yanran, and it hit her self-esteem again and again.

Three years ago, at Xiao's house, Xiao Feng shocked the venue as soon as he made a move, and took away her sword, and gave her a bad luck charm before leaving, which made her suffer a lot in the next few days.

Three months ago, in the Mo family, Xiao Feng's display of strength made her feel desperate. She wiped out the Mo family with a wave of her hands, stood proudly in the sky and fought against the Dou Huang, and finally left in a cool way.
All this made her unable to believe it, but she had to believe it.

She, who had always considered herself a genius, was beaten to pieces by the cruel reality. The three-year contract had become a curse in her heart.

She imagined countless times how easily Xiao Feng would knock her off the altar and take revenge on her during the three-year contract.

Nightmares continue, almost crazy.

Therefore, after she returned to the Misty Cloud Sect last time, she immediately chose the cruelest trial of the sect, and completely entered a state of madness.

Unexpectedly, by chance, the blood of Lingfeng was activated.

But every time she thought of Xiao Feng, she would lose confidence.

Just as her thoughts changed, Xiao Feng was less than three feet away from the battle platform.

The two looked at each other, and the fighting spirit began to boil in their hearts.

Suddenly, when Xiao Feng came to the stage, the wound on his leg was pulled in pain, and he staggered and fell to the ground, with dust splashing on his face.

"cough"

After spitting out a mouthful of dust, a blush flashed across Xiao Feng's pale face, and he smiled self-deprecatingly, "The steps of the Misty Cloud Sect are so high, how do you get there, really!"

God, what is this kid talking about?
I don't have the ability to walk up to the stage, but I blame others for making the steps higher?
There was an uproar!

"Hahaha, this kid was sent by heaven to be funny, right? He can't even walk steadily, and he still wants to challenge Fairy Nalan?"

"Hehe, when I saw Master Fama and others carrying him up from the mountain, I thought he was some kind of big shot, but it turns out he's just a waste."

"It's because Master Fama has a good heart. He saw that it was difficult for him to climb the stone steps, so he asked his alchemist to give him a ride."

"The waste of the Xiao family is really completely useless! Brother is like this, so it goes without saying that younger brother, Xiao Yan is probably even more unbearable!"

Xiao Feng slapped his forehead depressedly, it's over!

Not to mention the image loss, the aura that was created with great difficulty is gone!
The point is, Brother Yan was also affected by the disaster, if he heard these people's words, he would die of depression.

Standing up with the support of his hands, he patted the dust off his body and continued walking towards the stage.

Nalan Yanran showed a look of astonishment on her face, staring at Xiao Feng closely with her bright eyes, asking herself over and over again, is this person really Xiao Feng?

Finally, Xiao Feng staggered up the steps, came to Nalan Yanran, and said with a smile: "Yanran, Xiao Feng has come to fulfill the agreement."

The natural and flat tone is like talking with an old friend.

As soon as Nalan Yanran heard this tone, she was [-]% sure that he was Xiao Feng, and said coldly: "Xiao Yan, why didn't you come?"

Hearing her question about Xiao Yan, Xiao Feng suddenly became angry and asked, "Nalan Yanran, you really don't know that my brother Yan didn't come?"

"Why do I know?"

Nalan Yanran frowned, she didn't like Xiao Feng's questioning tone.

Xiao Feng's anger suddenly subsided, it seemed that she really didn't know about Brother Yan.

The three-year agreement is so important to Xiao Yan, if there are no special circumstances, it is impossible for him not to come.

The current situation could only show that Xiao Yan was in serious trouble and couldn't get away.

The only one who can cause big troubles for Brother Yan is the Misty Cloud Sect. They not only have the strength to deal with Xiao Yan, but also have the motivation to deal with him.

However, Brother Yan has Yao Lao by his side, so his life should not be in danger.

Feeling at ease, he looked up at Nalan Yanran, smiled slightly and said, "Yanran, we have been preparing for this battle for three years, now, let's start!"

Nalan Yanran responded to his words with actions, she stretched out her light blue long sword in her hand, and the blue fighting spirit lingered around the sword.

Xiao Feng slowly closed his eyes and adjusted his state.

Under the scorching sun, two figures stood proudly on the stage, their clothes moved without wind, and their aura began to rise.

"You say, how many tricks can Xiao Feng hold on to in Fairy Nalan's hands?"

"I'm sure, if you don't use three moves, Xiao Feng will definitely lose!"

"Hehe, he looks like he's staggering around and struggling to walk, how about three moves? I'm afraid he will be dropped in seconds with one move!"

"How about? Let's make a bet, the loser will be called Grandpa Xiao Feng."

Some young geniuses started discussing and put on an air of watching the show.

"Yan Ran, Xiao Feng has never bullied girls, let me give you three tricks first!"

When Nalan Yanran's fighting spirit was boiling, Xiao Feng suddenly spoke.

"Who wants you to let me go?" Nalan Yanran almost lost her temper, her pretty face turned cold, and she attacked with a long sword in her hand.

No matter how strong you Xiao Feng are, you can't underestimate people like this!If you dare to ask me to do three tricks, I will dare to make you regret it!
In fact, how did she know that it is difficult for the current Xiao Feng to move every step, so he can only respond to all changes with the same.

The pale green long sword drew a long trajectory in the air, stabbing at Xiao Feng like lightning, and the blue grudge was attached to the sword, shining with a cold light.

(End of this chapter)