Counterattack from Douba

Chapter 177

Dou Zong's appeal was extremely terrifying. As soon as Yunshan finished speaking, hundreds of people rushed out.

The cultivation base of these people is not low, basically above the Doushi level, and there are more than a dozen Dou Ling and five Martial Kings.

However, these are only middle and low-level forces, and most of them are forces related to the Misty Cloud Sect. The few truly powerful forces are not in a hurry to express their views.

"What kind of demon is not a demon? Does the Misty Cloud Sect represent the righteous way?" Fama muttered to Jia Xingtian.

Jia Xingtian smiled, noncommittal, obviously planning to not help each other.

Zhong Chen and his son of the Earth Tiger Sect wanted to help each other, but they were stopped by Yin'er begging.

The two envoys of Yingu stared at Xiao Feng with a pair of wonderful eyes all the time, they remained silent, obviously they had no intention of making a move.

Only Blue Wind Profound Palace, because of Jian Chen's injury, was quite hostile towards Xiao Feng.

The old Dou Huang stood up and said to the sky: "Sect Master Yunshan, I, Jian Qingcang, am willing to help you eliminate demons!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Kong flew towards the formation of cloud and smoke covering the sun, and attacked Xiao Feng.

Jian Qingcang is the third elder of the first-class power in the east, the Blue Wind Profound Palace, the Seven Star Douhuang.

As soon as he joined, the eight-winged Black Snake Emperor's pressure increased greatly, and Xiao Feng's singing was quickly interrupted.

The situation was reversed, and Xiao Feng's party was once again at a disadvantage.

At this time, strong men from other forces also rushed into the formation one after another, attacking Xiao Feng.

The eight-winged Black Snake Emperor was in the center of the storm, and he really couldn't resist the enemy, so he quickly curled up and surrounded Xiao Feng to protect him.

Bang bang bang!

A series of berserk attacks landed on the eight-winged Black Snake Emperor, leaving huge scars on its body.

"what--"

The eight-winged Black Snake Emperor wailed in pain and trembled violently, but desperately guarded Xiao Feng in the center.

"Hahaha, this giant snake is dying, let's work together to kill him!"

The cloud and smoke covering the sun erupted with an extremely strong binding force, and the cloud and mist turned into huge ropes, tightly entwining the eight-winged Black Snake Emperor.

The strong men in the formation showed their unique fighting skills one after another, and the torrential rain of fighting skills directly flooded the central area. The Eight-winged Black Snake Emperor was beaten to death, and the ground was completely stained red with blood.

With grief in his heart, Xiao Feng yelled at the eight-winged Black Snake Emperor: "Bai Ya, let me go, you run for your life!"

The eight-winged Black Snake Emperor said weakly: "No, it is my duty to protect the master."

"Xiao Feng, take your life!"

Jian Qingcang rushed over like lightning, pointed his palms at Xiao Feng and slapped down violently, like running like thunder.

The eight-winged Black Snake Emperor saw this move, his eyes flashed with despair, and he said anxiously: "Master, I will take you out!"

After finishing speaking, his body shook, his blood vessels burned, and his aura suddenly increased, leading Xiao Feng to rush forward, and instantly hit the energy shield.

The power erupted from the eight-winged Black Snake Emperor's burning blood was so powerful that it tore a crack in the energy shield, and his huge body rushed out suddenly.

The moment it just rushed out of the gap, huge palm prints slapped it hard.

"puff……"

The huge body of the eight-winged Black Snake Emperor was directly bent into a bow, and a huge blood hole appeared in his abdomen.

boom!
The huge snake body fell to the ground with a bang, bloody and bloody, and the battle had been lost.

"Quick! Catch Xiao Feng for me."

Countless strong men rushed towards Xiao Feng, the situation was extremely critical.

"Ah! Not good...Young master is in danger."

Seeing the situation on the ground, the Luman and the three-headed beast emperor became anxious for a moment, and broke out with the strongest strength to fight Yunshan desperately.

Yunshan manipulated the sea of ​​clouds to transform into walls of air, blocking them tightly and making it impossible to rescue them.

"White Fang..."

Xiao Feng called out in pain, took out a precious seventh-level elixir, stuffed it into Bai Fang's mouth, and let him rest on the side.

Looking at the rushing crowd, Xiao Feng raised his head suddenly, with madness in his eyes, he shouted in a low voice: "If you dare to hurt Bai Fang, you must pay the price!"

Regardless of his serious injuries, he frantically operated the Immortal Solution Mind Technique, and unleashed his fists and legs of the Storm God to ruthlessly attack the enemy in front of him.

Bang bang bang!

The dozen or so big fighters who charged up first were sent flying violently by Xiao Feng's violent fists one by one.

More people rushed over, and the overwhelming attacks fell like a torrential rain. Xiao Feng danced his fists tightly, forming a wall of vindictiveness outside his body.

Bang!
The attacks were too dense, the air wall was broken, and many attacks landed on Xiao Feng's body, as if hitting a bronze bell, making a loud noise.

Such a powerful defense is really shocking, and it also strengthens the idea of ​​these people killing him.

He is already so monstrous in a young grade, and if he is given a few more years to grow, those who attacked him today will surely receive the cruelest revenge.

"die!"

Yun Ling rushed forward like lightning, slashed fiercely at Xiao Feng's back with his sword, sent him flying several feet, and fell heavily on the ground, smashing the stone bricks on the ground to pieces.

With the full strength of Dou Wang's sword, even a piece of stubborn iron would be cut in half, but Xiao Feng was wearing the invincible holy lotus armor, and Yun Leng's attack did not leave even a trace.

Xiao Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and let out a growl.

The third form of Tianlei Eight Tones - Seizing Soul Demonic Sound!
The sound of thunder exploded, and the eardrums of the people around were bleeding, and their bodies froze, as if their souls had come out of their bodies.

The most powerful thing about the soul-destroying magic sound is that it can intimidate the soul and steal people's minds.

Xiao Feng is now seriously injured in his soul, and even with all his strength, he can only display the fourth-level rhythm skills.

But even so, people below Dou Ling were shaken out of their wits, even Dou Ling and Dou Wang were greatly affected.

"Whirlwind Sweep Kick!"

Xiao Feng became very powerful, his body flew into the air, and his legs kicked out like a strong wind.

Bang bang bang!

The surrounding enemies hadn't recovered their sanity and were still in a daze. They were kicked away by Xiao Feng and fell like raindrops.

The people watching the battle were stunned, the fighting power that Xiao Feng exploded was too strong.

What puzzled everyone the most was that until now, they hadn't seen Xiao Feng's specific cultivation.

Judging from the fluctuations in his fighting spirit that he occasionally displayed, he looked like both a fighting king and a fighting spirit, it was really hard to see clearly.

Most of the combat power he displayed was basically physical power.

Could it be that he is a fighter who specializes in the physical body?
"Hmph! A mere demon cultivator with a physical body dares to be rampant in front of the emperor, take my sword!"

Jian Qingcang previously felt that joining hands with others to deal with a junior would really lose his status as a fighting emperor, so he stopped in the air to watch Yun Lanzong and other major forces attack Xiao Feng.

At this time, seeing that everyone was unable to attack for a long time, he was already planning to make a quick decision. He pointed at Xiao Feng with a sword in his hand, and a sword aura several meters long slashed towards Xiao Feng's neck like lightning.

Before the sword energy arrived, the cold air had already soaked into Xiao Feng's body, and he quickly used the immortal footwork, touching the ground with his toes, dragging a series of afterimages from his body, avoiding this terrifying blow.

laugh!
The boulder on the ground, like tofu, was shot out by the sharp sword energy into a hole several feet deep, neatly cut like a knife.

Jian Qing's old face flushed, and he looked a little annoyed.

The majestic Seven Star Douhuang shot, but was avoided by an injured young man, it was a great humiliation to him.

(End of this chapter)