Chapter 172: The Fairy Falls to the Dust
"Can you kill it? Nalan girl, it's not that I look down on you, with your current state, you won't be able to hurt a single hair of me if you cultivate for another three years. Xiao Feng sneered.
"That's not necessarily!" After Nalan Yanran activated her bloodline, her self-confidence had skyrocketed, and she even felt that even if she faced Xiao Feng in good condition, she could defeat him.
Xiao Feng smiled helplessly and proposed: "Why don't we make a bet, I will stand still, if you can hurt me half a hair, I will bow my head: if you can't hurt me, then I will be my maid in the future." ”
Nalan Yanran was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly raised her head and said word by word: "Okay, I should make this bet!"
"What's going on? Why did Yan Ran make a bet with Xiao Feng?" Yun Ling looked at the stage suspiciously.
Nalan Jian also frowned, "What's the matter with Yan Ran, how do I think she treats this Xiao Feng as the most powerful opponent?"
However, except for the two of them who were a little worried, the rest of the Yunlan Sect elders felt that it was nothing, and they all praised her for being smart.
What a good thing it is to be able to make the opponent not fight back!
No matter how strong Xiao Feng is, as long as he is not the Dou Huang, standing still like this and letting Yan Ran stab him, he will definitely be able to stab his body a few holes.
And to make them believe that Xiao Feng is the emperor of the fight, I am afraid that it is more difficult than believing that the sun rises in the west.
After all, there has never been a case in the Dou Qi Continent that broke through the Dou Huang before the age of twenty, Xiao Feng is a waste, even if he gets some opportunities, can he still go against the sky?
There were many masters in the field, but they all thought that he was talking big and laughed at him.
Even Fama and Miao Yin'er stared at the stage tightly, with some worry in their expressions.
The atmosphere gradually became solemn.
There was a faint smile on the corner of Xiao Feng's mouth, as if such a big bet had no effect on him.
This kind of strong confidence made Nalan Yanran's heart tremble on the other side, she knew that she couldn't wait any longer, the sword was raised obliquely, and the fighting spirit gathered.
The scorching sun was in the sky, and the brilliant sunlight sprinkled on the two of them, reflecting them like a pair of golden boys and girls.
Everyone held their breath and focused their eyes on the battle platform.
All eyes are on it, and the atmosphere is solidified!
Nalan Yanran didn't rush to make a move, a pair of bright eyes stared at Xiao Feng tightly, looking for flaws in his body.
It's just that Xiao Feng just stood so casually, with neither luck nor concentration.
Everything is so casual, but it seems natural and round, and the momentum is integrated, like a perfect sphere.
Nalan Yanran's pupils kept shrinking, until they shrank to the tip of a needle, but she still couldn't find Xiao Feng's flaws.
There are flaws everywhere, but there are no flaws everywhere.
Liu Mei frowned slightly, took a deep breath, Nalan Yanran's momentum rose again, and the fighting energy around him continued to converge towards the sword, one, two, and three......
In the end, the fighting spirit of the entire surrounding ten miles converged on the battle platform.
The thick fighting qi continued to condense on the sword body, and the sword body couldn't help shaking, and the fighting qi fluttered around the sword body, and there were electric sparks flashing from time to time.
Several powerful Dou Huang on the seven-story platform were half-squinting at first, and they didn't have much interest in the battle between the two juniors.
But now, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, and he looked at the battle platform with excitement.
I didn't expect that the two juniors could do it so far.
Finally, Nalan Yanran's trick had been prepared, and the earth-level sword in his hand was full of light, completely turning into a cyan light sword condensed by fighting energy, and the sword body skyrocketed by three times.
"Xiao Feng, suffer death!" Nalan Yanran roared sharply, using her strongest Xuan-rank peak fighting technique.
- Wind Spirit Death Sword!
The wind is blowing, and the lightning is flashing!
An incomparably powerful huge sword qi pierced through the space and stabbed into Xiao Feng's chest with an indomitable momentum.
It's too fast!
It took almost no time, and people didn't have time to react at all.
If you don't have time to react, you have to not react.
Xiao Feng seemed to think so, his body stood proudly, like a mountain!
Boom!
With a flash of brilliance, the sword stabbed directly into Xiao Feng's chest.
The storm on the battlefield stopped abruptly, and the heavens and the earth were silent.
Na Banyan used this move, as if he had exhausted all the strength in his body, let go of the sword, his body took a step back, and he gasped violently.
On the other hand, Xiao Feng's body did not move at all, but his face was very painful, and he covered his chest tightly with his hands, coughing incessantly.
As he coughed, the clothes on his body began to shrum and fall down like a flying butterfly.
On the battle platform, the ground paved with solid lapis lazuli cracked one after another, like broken glass, and the shards were all over the place.
When everyone saw this scene, they understood the terrifying power of Nalan Yanran's move.
The strength was so condensed, there was no leakage before the attack, and it wasn't until after hitting Xiao Feng that the violent strength attacked.
With such an attack power, the Dou Wang will be seriously injured if he doesn't die, and if he is not a Dou Huang who specializes in refining the body, he will also be injured.
Xiao Feng, you will die!
Everyone turned their eyes to Xiao Feng, seeing that he could hold on for a few seconds before collapsing.
There were good deeds, and even began to count down, however, they counted the numbers from ten to zero, and Xiao Feng did not fall, but just kept coughing.
"What's going on, why hasn't Xiao Feng fallen yet?"
"Fairy Nalan has mercy!"
"How can you be merciful? Don't you see the power of her sword moves?"
"Could it be that Xiao Feng is a Douhuang who is good at refining his body?"
On the square, countless people looked at Xiao Feng, eager to strip off his clothes and see it clearly.
After a while, the fragments of clothes on Xiao Feng's body completely fell to the ground, and everyone finally saw it clearly, and they were so shocked that they couldn't speak.
How so?
Xiao Feng was actually wearing a treasure armor on his body!
The armor was intact, there was a little wound there.
Xiao Feng, he was prepared!
The audience suddenly boiled, and they all scolded Xiao Feng for being unkind.
Nalan Yanran's face suddenly became ugly, and she muttered in despair, "Lost...... I actually lost ......"
Xiao Feng coughed for a long time, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a playful smile: "Nalan girl, do you recognize this result?"
Nalan Yanran's eyes were gloomy, her face was constantly changing, her fists were clenched tightly, her nails were clamped into the flesh, and a trace of blood flowed, but she didn't feel the pain.
The heart is dead, which is the true portrayal of her now.
Countless young men, seeing the goddess in their hearts in such a painful appearance, their hearts were dripping blood.
Could it be that the goddess is about to fall into the dust?
The beautiful and incomparable Fairy Nalan really wants to be a maid for Xiao Feng?
No, this must not be allowed to happen!
One by one, the young geniuses were extremely uncomfortable when they thought of these scenes, and they roared angrily.
"Fairy Nalan, you can't admit defeat!"
"Goddess Yanran, you must not be a maid for Xiao Feng's waste?"
"Xiao Feng wore a treasure armor to compete, it was completely cheating, and Fairy Nalan didn't lose at all. ”
On the stage, the elders of the Yunlan Sect recovered from their deep shock, and they also shouted: "Yanran, you can't admit defeat!"