Chapter 92: Duan Feng's strength

"Hahahaha, what a joke. On this occasion, how can any cat or dog come on stage to challenge?"

"Don't you do it, the head of the Zhan family knows that you can't do anything, so you can't just find a substitute for the dead ghost?" Before Zhan Tianxiong could speak, Qiao Sanbian said in a weird way.

He didn't care who the Zhan family would fight.

Among the juniors in this bluestone town, no one can stop Duan Feng in anger, after all, this guy is not as simple as it seems.

Otherwise, how could he rest assured that the three brothers would fight?

However, if he can take this opportunity to lose a few outstanding juniors of the Zhan family, why wouldn't he be happy to do this kind of thing?

"Zhan family master, seniors, please don't blame the juniors for being presumptuous, it's just that this battle is a major matter related to the Qiao and Zhan families, how can outsiders be allowed to participate casually?" Duan Feng, who had been silent for a long time, stood up at this moment and said softly in the direction of the main hall.

As he spoke, he turned his head expressionlessly and glanced at Yun Xiaotian, and reminded with a cold face: "This friend has a ruthless face, and he may not have heard of Duan's thin name." But please think carefully before making a decision. ”

"It is said that everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door and doesn't care about the frost on the tiles of others, if it is for some irrelevant things to force their heads and lose their lives, it is not worth it, what do you say?" Duan Fengsha said in a hoarse voice.

"Hehe, thank you for your kindness?"

"However, I'm not an outsider, I'm a guest of the Zhan family, and I'm a friend of Zhan Lang, you see, what is this?" Yun Xiaotian spread out his palm, and a special bronze medal appeared in his hand, with a big "Zhan" word engraved on it.

Seeing the bronze medal, everyone present whispered, and even Zhan Tianxiong was slightly stunned.

This is not an ordinary bronze medal, but represents the exhibition family, and only the core figures of the exhibition family will have this kind of bronze medal, symbolizing the identity and status of the exhibition family.

This man is only so young that he is qualified to have such a thing?

"It turns out that this guy is called Yunxiao ......" Zhan Lang on the side was slightly stunned, his face was slightly heated unconsciously, when did his identity token run into the hands of this guy?

Yun Xiaotian's sudden on-stage made the originally somewhat tragic battlefield a little funny and gimmicky, and a little more suspenseful.

Zhan Tianxiong glanced deeply at Yun Xiaotian, and arched his hand towards Feng Manlou and said: "Senior Feng, this Yunxiao little friend, this person is a young talent that Lang'er acquainted, because he is like-minded with Lang'er, so he joined our Zhan family. ”。

"Besides, it has been agreed before that anyone who is a member of the family or someone from his own side is qualified to fight. Therefore, Yunxiao Xiaoyou played instead of Lang'er, and he did not violate the rules."

Feng Manlou's eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at the Ding brothers and other forces, and said softly: "Since it is within the rules, it can be fought."

Hearing Feng Manlou's words, Qiao Sanbian glanced at his mouth, and then at the silent Ding family brothers, but he didn't say anything after all.

For him, as long as he can win, nothing else matters.

Seeing that even the Ding family brothers and Qiao Sanbian were unwilling to cause more trouble, naturally no one from other forces dared to speak out against it.

After all, for them, it's just about participating.

"Since the wind predecessor has a word, then, the third battle, the Yunxiao battle Duan Feng" The cold light in Meng Fanlou's eyes flashed, and he raised his voice towards the two people on the battlefield.

Seeing that he had lost the opportunity to avenge his two brothers, Duan Feng could only transfer the anger and hatred in his heart to Yun Xiaotian, and said predictively: "Yunxiao, yes, good, very good, I like those stubborn bones the most." ”

"Since you have chosen to come out strong, don't worry, I will never let you lose easily. ”

"I will tear down the bones from your body one by one, make crutches for my second brother, and erect a monument for my third brother. The rest, hehehe, take it and feed it to the dogs. As he spoke, a strong spiritual power with a cold and dark aura suddenly exploded on Duan Feng's body.

Four-star warrior!

At a young age, he actually reached the cultivation of a four-star martial artist.

Although the fights of these juniors before were not lacking in excitement, they were juniors after all, and even the strongest people were just three stars, which was just a small fight.

But a four-star martial artist can already be regarded as the threshold for entering a middle-level martial artist.

Unexpectedly, this wind is so strong, it seems that this young man named Yunxiao is more than lucky.

Zhan Lang, who was fighting outside the battlefield, smiled bitterly, and some of the confidence that he had finally established in this cloud just now was shattered by Duan Feng.

Although the difference between three stars and four stars is only a small level, whether it is spiritual power or combat power, the difference is not a little bit.

"How is it? Do you feel hopeless?" Feeling the power of the explosion on his body, Duan Feng stared at Yun Xiaotian as if he was looking at his prey.

Yun Xiaotian frowned slightly, glanced at Wei Chi Yingying, who was blowing his beard and staring at him in the audience because he had stolen the limelight, and couldn't help but smile.

Originally, I wanted to keep a low profile, but it seems that it can't be done.