Counterattack from Douba

Chapter 173
The Great Elder Yun Leng even pointed at Xiao Feng angrily, cursing: "Shameless boy, how dare you play tricks in the bet, if you don't give an explanation today, you will never leave the Yunlan Sect safely."

"Yes, Xiao Feng must give an explanation!"

The disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect roared angrily, and the crowd around him also booed, they simply regarded Xiao Feng as a heinous villain.

The crowd is turbulent, like overwhelming mountains and seas, and one wave is higher than the other.

Xiao Feng is in this turbulent tide, like a small boat that may be destroyed at any time.

There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, and he glanced coldly at the audience, Xiao Feng suddenly burst out laughing, "Hahahaha, a bunch of ignorant rats, are you deaf or blind?"

The audience looked at Xiao Feng in astonishment, and couldn't believe their ears.

How dare Xiao Feng call us blind?Is he courting death?
Xiao Feng didn't care what they thought, he raised his eyebrows coldly, and asked the heroes loudly, "Our bet is that I stand still and let Nalan Yanran attack, and the winner will be determined by whether I get injured. When did you say you can't use armor?"

"Could it be that I have to stand here naked and let Nalan Yanran attack with the sharpest earth-level sword? If that's the case, I'll lend you the armor for a try?"

"Brother Xiao Feng is right, you didn't cheat." Yin'er looked at Xiao Feng and clapped her hands excitedly.

Fama also stroked his beard and nodded secretly, but he was afraid of Yun Lanzong's emotions, so he couldn't express it clearly like a little girl.

No cheating?
The audience was silent again, and everyone began to think about Xiao Feng's words.

That's right, this is a bet, and it's not that Xiao Feng really wants to die, if he doesn't even do defense, then he might as well just wipe his own neck.

Moreover, in this bet, Nalan Yanran had the upper hand, so she couldn't hurt the other party, so she could only blame herself for being inferior.

Armor is not omnipotent, especially for powerful fighting skills, it can completely injure the opponent through the armor, or even pierce the armor.

In everyone's impression, there is no armor that is completely immune to damage in the Douqi Continent.

The attack power of Nalan Yanran's final eruption was comparable to that of a Douhuang, even if a strong man below the Douhuang was wearing a heavenly armor, it was impossible for him not to be injured.

Xiao Feng, will he be the Dou Huang?Will his armor be a heavenly armor?
Yun Ling opened his mouth, feeling that in front of all the heroes in the world, he could no longer accuse Xiao Feng of cheating.

Nalan Yanran's body softened, she collapsed on the ground, and muttered: "I lost the bet! In the future"

"No!"

"I can't-"

There were anxious shouts at the scene.

Yun Ling stretched out his hand and shouted loudly.

Nalan Jie rushed to the stage with a look of panic.

The two Yingu envoys also stood up, staring at her closely.

Countless young geniuses clenched their fists with nervous expressions.

Nalan Yanran's eyes flicked across the stage one by one, taking a panoramic view of everyone's expressions, then slowly raised her head, stared at Xiao Feng, and uttered a few difficult words.

"From now on, I, Nalan Yanran, will be your maid!"

A cold voice without any emotion.

It's just that the crystal clear teardrops rolled down her pink cheeks, making people feel her extremely painful mood.

Click!

In the square, hearts were broken all over the place, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Such a proud and stubborn person actually fell at Xiao Feng's feet.

Why did she make such a cruel decision?If she doesn't want to agree, no one dares to force her.

Yun Ling's face was ashen, and he said bitterly: "Unexpectedly, all the plans came to nothing because of Xiao Feng."

The young geniuses couldn't take it anymore, beating their chests frantically.

Xiao Feng ignored these people, looked at Nalan Yanran calmly, and said: "Yanran, in the future you will thank yourself for your decision today, not everyone can be my maid!"

Nalan Yanran smiled miserably, "Hehe, Xiao Feng, you don't have to speak sarcastic words, I, Nalan Yanran, am a man of my word, but please don't humiliate me, otherwise, I would rather die!"

"How did this young master ever humiliate you? Just tell the truth, if it weren't for your great improvement in xinxing, I really wouldn't accept you as a maid. Follow me, and you will find that it is much better than entering some sound valley."

Xiao Feng's tone was very indifferent, as if this was just stating the facts.

While speaking, Nalan Yanran exuded an aura of looking down on the world, as if she saw a peerless emperor standing proudly.

However, his words seemed too arrogant to others.

To trample the proud phoenix under your feet, and slap Yun Misty Sect and Yin Gu in the face, how much is this experience?
"Shut up, you yellow-mouthed kid, you actually humiliated our disciples like this, and even falsely claimed that you are better than Yingu, today I will teach you a lesson."

Yun Ling was so angry that he couldn't bear it, he waved his hand at the disciples of Yunlan Sect in the audience, "Take it down for me!"

"Yes!"

A group of disciples from Misty Cloud Sect rushed onto the stage in response, a total of 20 of them, all of them were Doushi or above, holding long swords in their hands, and rushed towards Xiao Feng viciously.

"Misty Cloud Sect, hehe, this is Misty Cloud Sect, I can't afford to lose at all, it really opened my eyes!"

Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows, he didn't have the slightest affection for Misty Cloud Sect in his heart, he swung iron fists with both hands, and smashed wildly at the Misty Yun Sect disciples who rushed towards him.

The strength was fierce, and the strength was exhaled, instantly covering the disciples of the Yunlan Sect in front of him.

Bang bang bang!
The disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect were smashed into the air one by one, and fell to the ground screaming in agony.

After repelling these people, Xiao Feng felt great pain all over his body, and knew he couldn't stay any longer.

The injury he had just recovered from had started to deteriorate in two consecutive battles.

Turning around, he said to Nalan Yanran, "Yanran, let's go!"

"Really brave!"

Yun Ling was completely enraged, and was about to personally teach Xiao Feng a lesson, when suddenly there was a stern shout from the side.

"Xiao Feng, I want to challenge you and bet on Nalan Yanran's freedom."

On the seven-story high platform, Jian Chen, the second son of Cangfeng Xuanfu, soared into the sky, stabbing directly at Xiao Feng with the silver-white long sword in his hand.

"Dou Qi transforms into wings! Mr. Jian has such a strong cultivation, Xiao Feng is in a terrible situation."

"What a brainless bastard." Xiao Feng cursed secretly, then suddenly raised his head and shouted angrily, "Get lost!"

Heavenly Thunder Eight Tones——Soul-destroying Demonic Sound!
In desperation, Xiao Feng endured the pain and resorted to his rhythm stunt, and the terrifying sound waves resounded through the audience.

The sky thunder exploded, and the energy exploded!
People in the square covered their ears one after another.

Jian Chen was the first to bear the brunt, his five orifices bled, and he let out his momentum, and fell directly from mid-air.

boom!
A big hole was smashed into the ground, Jian Chen's mouth bled, and he pointed at Xiao Feng with trembling fingers, "What kind of magic is this?"

"Chen'er, what's wrong with you?"

The old Dou Huang from Blue Wind Profound Mansion flashed over, supported Jian Chen and asked anxiously.

Jian Chen opened his mouth, spat out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

"Xiao Feng, if something happens to Chen'er, my Blue Wind Profound Palace will definitely tear you to pieces."

The old Dou Huang gave Xiao Feng a hard look, and flew up to the high platform with Jian Chen in his arms, and began to heal his injuries.

Xiao Feng's roar was so powerful that it scared everyone in the field into a daze.

"This Xiao Feng is a monster. Fortunately, I didn't miss the stage to challenge him."

Countless young geniuses who thought the same as Jian Chen lowered their heads and sighed.

(End of this chapter)