The Legend of Douba Resurrection

"It's him, that's right."

Yan Qishang suppressed the shock in his heart and muttered.

After hearing the discussion from the crowd, Yan Qishang slowly said, "That's Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan from the second class of Huang Jie."

The voice of this opening was a bit astringent and hoarse.

"Xiao Yan? Who is Xiao Yan? Why does this name sound familiar?"

An unusually handsome man spoke.

"It was Xiao Yan who was a six-star fighter when he was 15 years old when he entered school."

Yan Qishang added.

"That guy who hasn't shown his face once in two years? How is it possible? He is at best a big fighter who is at the same level as us. So what if he is one or two small ranks higher than us? If I use my family biography If you use the secret method, I am confident that I can defeat him within ten moves."

"As for the so-called legendary figure? It's just that the instructors and students in the academy praised him too much. He and the Lord Dou Wang just now are so different."

The handsome man smiled contemptuously.

"you......"

Yan Qishang shook his head helplessly.

"Hehe, Yan Qishang, you should take a good rest, maybe you have hallucinations. Let me tell you...huh? Look! That elder is here."

Just as the handsome man was about to speak again, he looked towards the sky.

I saw a figure in the sky with a pair of blue-gold fighting spirit wings shooting down at the position of the five of them.

"Huh? It's indeed the lord just now."

Everyone looked up.

"Shh!"

Xiao Yan landed on the open space and walked over as soon as he retracted his fighting spirit.

Seeing this, the handsome man tidied up his clothes and walked up to say hello: "Elder, I'm from Class [-] of Xuanjie..."

"What elder? Go ahead, I have something to do with Yan Qishang."

Xiao Yan pushed the man away and walked in front of Yan Qishang.

"Yan Qishang remember to register for my inner court trials when I go back. I won't be going back to the academy during this time."

Xiao Yan said to Yan Qishang.

"Okay, Xiao Yan."

Yan Qishang smiled and nodded.

"Well, thanks, I'm going to continue playing hide-and-seek with that big black-and-white fur cat. The fur on its body is really nice."

Xiao Yan nodded to Yan Qishang, spread his fighting spirit and flew straight towards the sky.

"Heh, let me see how you will face Xiao Yan in the upcoming inner court selection. Are you going to surrender directly?"

After Yan Qishang watched Xiao Yan leave, he looked down on the handsome man, lifted his body and disappeared in place.

Since Xiao Yan appeared, this competition has no meaning.

"He is really Xiao Yan!"

Behind Yan Qishang, there was a low shout of exasperation.

"What's more, it's gone."

"Well, let's go back, let's think about how to do the inner court trials first."

"What's there to think about? Anyway, the top [-] can enter the inner court. Even Xiao Yan will participate in this selection, but the second to sixth will always be ours. It's not good for us to lose to the strong in the fighting king realm. Shame on you, let's go."

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

There was a burst of breaking wind.

......

"Whoosh!"

A blue-golden figure flashed across the forest, and continued to move towards the depths of the forest.

"Why don't you go to the inner court before you have fully stepped into the realm of Douwang, little guy? Although you can barely transform your fighting spirit into wings, you are not yet a Douwang."

A charming female voice came out from Xiao Yan's arms.

"Don't wait, two years in the outer court is long enough, it's time to leave. Although it's only half a foot into the Douwang realm, but the current combat power sweeping the inner court should be no problem. "

Xiao Yan said calmly, shaking his wings of fighting spirit.

"Hehe, the inner courtyard, if you have time, you can meet the cub of that Taixu ancient dragon."

Medusa chuckled.

"Well, there are still twenty days left, let's play with that big cat first."

Xiao Yan replied.