Douluo: Wuhun Bone Dragon, I am the Undead Scourge

Chapter 119 Fire Dance Battles Gu Feng Again?

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone's eyes were focused on this fiery and passionate girl.

Feng Xiaotian's expression changed drastically, his eyes filled with anxiety: "Sister Huowu, don't be ridiculous! Gu Feng's strength is not something you can challenge!"

He stepped forward, wanting to stop the impulsive Huo Wu, but his steps involuntarily faltered when he met her icy gaze.

"Feng Xiaotian, so you mean I'm inferior to Gu Feng?"

Huo Wu slowly turned around, a cold smile curving her lips.

Feng Xiaotian stood frozen in place, his Adam's apple bobbing with difficulty. Answering "yes" would inevitably enrage Huo Wu and completely extinguish any hope he had.

He answered "no," but having just witnessed Shaka's terrifying strength, how could he deny it against his conscience?

This is a question that could kill you!

No matter how you answer, the final result will be to anger Huo Wu.

Feng Xiaotian could only look helplessly at Huo Wushuang, hoping that his older brother would step in and stop it.

Huo Wushuang shook his head, signaling him not to get involved.

Because only he knew how much effort and sweat his younger sister, Huo Wu, had put in to achieve this moment.

For a moment, the training ground fell into an eerie silence, with only the crackling sound of the flames burning around Huo Wu being particularly jarring in the air.

Everyone held their breath, waiting to see how this tense standoff would end.

Huo Wu's eyebrows furrowed, her voice tinged with impatience: "Gu Feng, are you going to agree or not?"

Not far away, Shuiyue'er clasped her hands together, lowered her eyes, and muttered to herself, her eyes glistening with worry: "Please don't agree! Huowu is so strong. What if she breaks the handsome guy's face?"

Upon hearing this, Shui Bing'er couldn't help but roll her eyes at her younger sister.

At first, when she heard the muttering in her ear, she thought that Shuiyue'er had finally started to think about tactics, but she didn't expect that it was just her worrying about that appearance again.

However, deep down, she didn't want Gu Feng to agree to Huo Wu's duel.

Because Shui Bing'er had fought Huo Wu before, although she narrowly won by one move in the end.

But Huo Wu's strength is indeed unmatched among her peers!

Oslo suddenly took a step forward and said with a playful tone, "You think we can just start a fight like that? Wouldn't our Brother Feng lose face?"

Huo Wu's expression changed: "Then what do you want?"

"It's simple. Beat me. If you can't even beat me, how can you challenge Brother Feng? Don't you agree?"

Osro's plan was simple: he wanted to get rid of Huo Wu for Gu Feng and improve his reputation.

Otherwise, if everyone comes to challenge Gu Feng in the future, and he has to agree to everyone, wouldn't he be exhausted?
Oslo turned to look at Gu Feng, afraid that he might steal Gu Feng's thunder and offend him: "Brother Feng, what do you think?"

Gu Feng did not refuse, which can be considered as tacit approval.

"Okay!" Huo Wu agreed without hesitation. In her opinion, he was just a lackey of Gu Feng and his strength shouldn't be that great.

And indeed, things turned out just as she had predicted.

five minutes later.

With a flick of her slender foot, Huo Wu sent Oslo plummeting from the air like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily onto the protective barrier.

She flicked the still-hot fire whip, her jewel-like phoenix eyes fixed on the center of the audience: "Gu Feng, it's your turn."

Upon seeing this, the entire arena erupted in uproar. Amidst the gasps and gasps, someone shouted at the top of their lungs, "Oslo is a key member of the Royal Fighting Team! How could this be...?"

"The explosive power of this Fire Dance is probably approaching that of a Soul Master!"

"Oh no, is Senior Gu Feng going to mess things up?"

"What nonsense are you spouting? Do you think you have the right to question Senior Gu Feng's abilities? Even the Education Commissioner Meng Shenji acknowledges them."

"That's true, but Senior Gu Feng hasn't been back for over a year. None of us know how strong he really is now..."

Oslo got up, looking ashamed, and came to Gu Feng. "Brother Feng, I..." "Lingling." Gu Feng raised his hand to stop his self-blame and gave a look to the girl in white beside him.

Ye Lingling gently raised her hand, and the phantom of the Star God Begonia bloomed from her palm. Tiny starlight poured down like the Milky Way, falling one after another onto Oslo's wound.

In an instant, the burns on his body gradually subsided, and the broken bones made a slight cracking sound, and he was restored to his original state.

In the blink of an eye, Oslo's injuries were fully healed.

This scene immediately stunned everyone present.

Shui Yue'er covered her mouth: "Oh my god, sister, do you know what kind of martial soul this is?"

Shui Bing'er frowned and shook her head; she couldn't explain it either.

Feng Xiaotian solemnly explained: "Nine-Heart Begonia. A legendary top-tier healing martial soul. No matter how many soul rings it absorbs, it will always only have one soul skill: complete healing! And it's a group healing skill."

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, "Then isn't this martial soul defying the heavens?"

Feng Xiaotian shook his head and explained, "I read in ancient books that the Nine Heart Begonia has a curse, which means that a person can only have a maximum of two Nine Heart Begonia martial soul owners at the same time in their lifetime."

"Phew, that scared me to death. I thought there really was such a heaven-defying martial spirit."

"Exactly, it's a good thing there's a curse, otherwise this martial spirit would be too abnormal."

Upon hearing this, Ye Lingling subconsciously looked up at Gu Feng, a faint smile appearing on her lips.

A tenderness welled up in Gu Feng's eyes as he gently stroked her hair, as if to say: Relax, that's all in the past.

Ye Lingling's ears turned a light red, but she did not refuse Gu Feng's advances.

This natural and intimate gesture startled Shuiyue'er so much that her delicate fingertips almost poked her sister's dimples, and her eyes curved into crescents: "Wow! Sister, it seems you don't have a chance."

Shui Bing'er's already fair and jade-like cheeks instantly flushed red. She pinched her younger sister's soft waist hard: "Yue'er! If you keep talking nonsense, believe me, I'll throw you into Ice Heart Lake! When did I ever say that?"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Shuiyue'er's silvery laughter.

"It's clearly you who's swooning over her, isn't it?"

Shui Bing'er turned to leave angrily, but her younger sister grabbed her arm.

Shui Yue'er stuck out her pink tongue and breathed into her neck, the jasmine scent in her hair mingling with the girl's warm breath: "Hehe, I don't want to~ If the handsome Gu Feng could be my brother-in-law, I'd be all for it!"

As she spoke, she nuzzled her head against Shui Bing'er's shoulder, playfully poking her waist with her fingertips.

"Go away! Stop stirring up trouble here!"

Shui Bing'er tried to break free from her sister's clingy advances, her ears turning bright red: "If you like her, go after her yourself, don't push her onto me, okay!"

"Sister, don't be shy~"

Shuiyue smiled, her eyes crinkling, and whispered in her ear, "If all else fails, we sisters working together isn't out of the question, is it?"

"Well, Yue'er, you've gone too far!"

Shui Bing'er pretended to pinch her cheek: "Believe it or not, I'll go back and tell Mom that you've gone astray outside!"

"Ah! Sister, no!"

The two wrestled and joked around, uttering many vulgar and offensive words.

All I can say is that the topics girls discuss in private are indeed quite sensational.

Fortunately, they were both speaking very softly, and no one heard them.

Seeing that Gu Feng was still not coming on stage, Huo Wu frowned, unconsciously tightening the fire whip in her hand, and raised her voice a few decibels: "Gu Feng, how long are you going to hide like a coward? Are you coming or not?"

Before the words were even finished, a figure had already broken through the air and arrived.

Gu Feng lightly touched the edge of the fighting arena with his toes, landing steadily as his robes fluttered in the wind. A nonchalant smile played on his lips: "Come on, why not? How could I bear to refuse a defeat that's been handed to me?"

(End of this chapter)