"Junior Brother Feng, why did you come here?" Qin Shuang asked as he looked at Dugu Fang at the foot of the mountain, who was about to climb the stairs step by step. He turned around and saw Nie Feng and Duan Lang arriving late.

"Discuss with Junior Brother Lang how to deal with this old thief!" Nie Feng replied with a cold expression.

Bu Jingyun saw that his face was not good, so he couldn't help but walked to him and asked with concern: "Feng, are you okay? Why do you look so ugly?"

"It's okay, I just thought about something and was a little exhausted!" he explained.

"Okay, in that case, let's get ready to fight!"

...

"Look, Wushuang City has taken the initiative and is ready to attack!" As soon as Tang Chen saw Dugu Fang moving in the distance, he started patting the treasure box and shouting excitedly.

I saw Dugu Yifang looking at Qin Shuang and others on the top of the mountain with a pair of sinister eyes.

Both sides of the several-foot-wide staircase were lined with disciples from the Tianxia Congregation, who were waiting in full formation.

Each held a sharp sword blade, menacingly guarding Dugu Fang as he stepped up the stairs step by step.

Dugu Yifang shouted angrily: "Xiong Ba, you sent these crooked melons and cracked jujubes just to stop my city lord?"

"Be bold!"

"presumptuous!"

"The world is no place for a man like you to run wild!"

When everyone in the world heard his loud shout, they immediately yelled back angrily.

The majestic and domineering momentum spreads from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

"Haha~ I didn't expect that you are not courageous people. Your gang leader is a coward!" Dugu Yifang, holding the Alluring Sword, felt the fearless aura of everyone on the other side and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

Qin Shuang said angrily: "Hateful! This old thief insulted the gang leader in front of all the warriors in the world. It is really intolerable for a scholar!"

"Frost Fist!!!"

An angry blow!

Boom boom boom!

Many cold fist waves suddenly flew down from top to bottom, hitting Dugu Fang as a phantom visible to the naked eye.

It was like hailstones all over the sky, crackling and hitting the opponent's body.

The people watching from a distance felt a chilling cold air coming in, and the warriors with low cultivation levels were shivering with cold.

And the steps passed by the Sky Frost Fist began to condense with frost.

"Not bad! The Sky Frost Fist has some momentum this day, but it's a pity that the heat is still a little lacking!" Dugu Fang praised.

I saw a sword flower blossoming from the sword blade in his hand and blooming in front of him, forming an airtight barrier.

Bang bang bang!

Countless fist shadows kept hitting his sword flower barrier, but they couldn't break through it.

Dugu Fang continued walking up the stairs with light steps, waving the sword in his right hand and holding his left hand behind his back, looking very cool and unrestrained.

Bao Nong exclaimed: "You are worthy of the qualifications that a sword master would like. This swordsmanship is really superb!"

"The Frost Fist I saw that day was very cool, but the practitioner's cultivation level was too low..." Tang Chenyi analyzed from the sidelines.

"Don't forget that there is only one person in Dugu Fang, and there are Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng in the world!" Dugu Feng, who was well aware of the terrifying power of the combination of wind and cloud, said with a meaningful smile.

"Young hero, there is a difference between these words! I have investigated the details of these two people. Their talents are indeed good, but it is absolutely impossible to defeat the Wushuang City Lord!" Hearing this, Bao Nong questioned.

Dugu Feng said calmly: "Then let's wait and see!"

"Senior Brother Shuang, don't panic!"

Bu Jingyun saw that Qin Shuang's 'Tian Shuang Fist' could only slow down the opponent's pace, and immediately took one step forward and shouted angrily:

"Cloud-dispelling palm!"

boom!

I saw wind and clouds surging between his hands, and the energy in his palms rolled crazily!

The originally clear sky also began to be filled with clouds.

A palm move carrying a majestic momentum struck Dugu Fang.

"Junior Brother Feng!" Qin Shuang called to Nie Feng who was distracted.

"Wind God Legs!"

Nie Feng was seen calming down and without saying a word, he jumped up and flew into the air, with no wind rising between his legs.

In an instant, strong winds suddenly appeared on the scene.

The wind moves with the clouds, and the clouds move with the wind!

The two influence each other, complement each other, and become more and more powerful!

Peng!

The sword flower in front of Duguyang finally withered, and he couldn't help but take three steps back.

The two Feng Yun's first joint attack showed their power.

"Junior Brother Yun, Junior Brother Feng, I didn't expect that your cloud-repelling palms and Fengshen Kicks can have such an effect. It's really great!" Seeing this, Qin Shuang laughed in surprise.

"Hahaha~ I didn't expect you juniors to actually make this city lord take three steps back. You are really awesome!" Dugu Fang stared at the people above and laughed angrily.

Qin Shuang said in a deep voice: "Master Wushuang, please retreat now, so that our world can forget about it and pretend that nothing happened. How about that?"

"No! The city lord has no intention of returning empty-handed when he comes here! If he doesn't take away the book of power, then he will take away some heads!" Dugu Fang pointed his sharp sword at the disciples of the Tianxia Congregation and said in a solemn tone.

As his words fell, his body also exuded a powerful and terrifying sword energy.

He stared at the people in front of him with murderous intent, like a wounded beast preparing to fight back.

"Come and accept your fate!"

Before Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun could react, Nie Feng flew up and slashed at Dugu Fang below with his blood-drinking sword.

"Junior Brother Feng, don't be careless!" Qin Shuang reminded urgently.

Bao Nong commented: "Dugu Yifang is starting to get serious!"

"Is it possible that this sword warrior is crazy and wants to cross the ranks to fight the Wushuang City Lord alone!" Tang Chen said in surprise.

Jian Shisan, who had been silent for the whole time, suddenly said: "Master Sect Master, Hu Sanxiao is smiling on the 382nd step!"

"Well, I saw it too, and we agreed to ensure his life is safe. At least we can't let him die in front of us!"

Dugu Feng stared at the fight between the furious Nie Feng and Dugu Yifang. He turned his head and said to him: "When the fighting happens, remember to remind me to pay attention to Senior Brother Hu!"

"Yes! Master!"

clang!

The Blood Drinking Sword and the Sword of Allure collided fiercely.

Eye to eye!

Dugu Fang was the first to speak: "This is the Blood-Drinking Kuangdao! It is indeed a peerless weapon. Are you Nie Fengkuang's son?"

"Do you know my father?" Nie Feng's eyes glowed with blood as he stared at him and asked.

"Remember how powerful Nie Renkuang was back then, why would his son recognize a thief as his father?" The two of them immediately separated. Dugu Yifang looked at the furious young man in front of him and chuckled, his laughter full of sadness and pity.

"You!" Nie Feng stabbed his chest, speechless for a moment, and could only stare angrily.

Dugu Yifang added: "If you don't believe it, you can question Xiong Ba face to face! Of course, you must survive his hands!"

Upon hearing this, Nie Feng's expression was complicated, sometimes cloudy and sometimes clear. Apparently he was somewhat convinced of what the other party said.

"You still won't give way?"
Chapter completed!