Douluo: Summon the God and Demon Li Xin, Thousand Flows Tremble

Chapter 178: One glance can captivate a nation, another glance can captivate a city! Silver-feathered spring words from Yang Yuhuan! Battle against Chrysanthemum Douluo!

Although Zhong Kui fought hard, he gradually fell into a disadvantage facing the tacit siege of the two Titled Douluo.

His movements began to become slow and the wounds on his body gradually increased.

However, the determination in Zhong Kui's eyes remained unchanged. He still gritted his teeth and persisted, looking for an opportunity to fight back.

Just as Ju Douluo and Shenglong Douluo were fighting more and more fiercely, planning to defeat Zhong Kui in one fell swoop, a graceful figure suddenly arrived.

The person who came was dressed in a gorgeous dress with silver feathers and spring language, with fluttering sleeves, just like a fairy descending.

She waved her hand gracefully, and a gentle yet powerful force surged out instantly!

The red lips opened slightly: "First soul skill, Colorful Dance!"

The voice was as gentle as the song of an oriole, yet it carried an irresistible majesty.

In an instant, beautiful melody flowed out from her fingertips and turned into tangible sound waves.

These sound waves danced in the air like soft ribbons, wrapping around Ju Douluo and Shenglong Douluo.

Wherever the sound waves reach, the space seems to ripple, emitting a mysterious and charming power.

Directly stopped Ju Douluo and Shenglong Douluo's forward momentum!

Ju Douluo and Shenglong Douluo were blocked by this force, and were both shocked and turned to look.

I saw a fairy dressed in silver feathers, who looked like she came out of a dream.

Her skin was as white as snow and crystal clear, seeming to emit a soft luster in the sunlight.

Her waterfall-like silver hair was gently tied up, and a few strands of hair playfully fell beside her fair cheeks, adding a bit of charm.

Her eyebrows are like distant ink, long and thin, slightly upturned, revealing a natural charm.

Her eyes were like autumn water, clear and deep, and her gaze seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

Her nose is straight and small, her lips are red without any makeup, and her slightly upturned mouth corners carry a faint smile that is fascinating.

Silver ornaments create flowers and hundreds of birds make clothes.

Exquisite silver ornaments dotted her hair and clothes, sparkling with dazzling light. The thin feathered clothes fluttered in the wind, like the wings of a fairy, light and agile.

It also adds a bit of nobility and mystery to her.

Bibi Dong was originally concentrating on the battle situation. When Yang Yuhuan appeared with her silver feather and spring words, her eyes couldn't help but be attracted to her.

Bibi Dong was slightly startled, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

She thought to herself, "This girl is so stunningly beautiful. Such beauty is rare in the world."

Bibi Dong quickly regained her cold expression, but the jealousy and cruelty in her heart increased.

In her opinion, if such a beautiful woman could not be used for her own purposes, then she could only be eliminated.

"Tsk tsk, what a beauty! If I could spend a night with such a beauty, I would be willing to be the emperor." The corners of Saint Dragon Douluo's mouth curled slightly.

"This is an enemy, don't be fooled by her appearance!" Ju Douluo's shrill voice broke Shenglong Douluo's fantasy, and then he looked at the person with a sharp gaze: "Who are you?"

"Yang Yuhuan, level 91 Silver Feather Douluo!"

Yang Yuhuan's clear voice was like a spring breeze.

As her soul power surged out.

The dark aura that erupted from the previous Douluo battles all retreated.

In spring, all things come back to life and the ice and snow melt.

At this moment, the spring water is shimmering, hundreds of birds are flying, and the pear blossoms are like snow. Everything will bloom as promised, painting a beautiful world surrounded by mountains and rivers. Ju Douluo made a gesture to Shenglong Douluo: "Hold Zhong Kui first, and leave this woman to me!"

Upon hearing this, Holy Dragon Douluo responded and attacked Zhong Kui with all his strength, trying to restrain Zhong Kui.

Ju Douluo turned to face Yang Yuhuan, a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly:

"What's the use of looking good."

"You dare to ruin our good deeds, wait and see how I deal with you!"

Ju Douluo knew very well that his level was higher than Yang Yuhuan, and he was full of confidence.

He snorted coldly, flashed and took the first step.

He waved his hands, and the Qirong Tongtianju martial spirit shone brightly. Countless petals were like sharp blades, whistling towards Yang Yuhuan, bringing with them a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

A smug smile appeared on his face, as if he had already seen how miserable Yang Yuhuan was under his attack.

"One glance can conquer a country, another glance can conquer a city!"

"It's useless to have good looks, but my strength won't allow me to let you ravage me at will!"

Yang Yuhuan opened her red lips and called out, "Second soul skill, Huxian music!"

As she finished her words, the strings of the pipa in her hand vibrated and a melodious sound rang out.

This music is not ordinary sound, but it contains powerful power.

An invisible force burst out from the music, instantly making Yang Yuhuan's figure become graceful and light, floating more than hundreds of steps, successfully widening the distance between them.

Use the distance to dodge the incoming petals!

At the moment of distance, the sound waves of the erhu music played by Yang Yuhuan suddenly intensified, turning into an invisible impact, like a circle, accurately hitting Ju Douluo.

Ju Douluo only felt dizzy and his body shook a few times.

Although the damage of this attack was not great, it had a strong pulling effect, causing his originally swift attack to stop instantly.

Ju Douluo shook his head vigorously to get rid of the dizziness, but he was shocked and angry in his heart: "This woman is so difficult to deal with!"

Yang Yuhuan took advantage of Ju Douluo's dizziness to quickly adjust her position. She was already standing far away, her clothes fluttering in the wind, and her beautiful eyes showed determination and composure.

He plucked the pipa in his hand again, preparing for the next round of attack from Ju Douluo.

Bibi Dong was slightly stunned, her eyes fixed on Yang Yuhuan who was fighting fiercely with Ju Douluo: "This woman not only has a stunning appearance, but also has such strong strength that she can fight back and forth with Ju Douluo who is several levels higher than her."

Her eyes became increasingly gloomy, and she felt more eager to get rid of Yang Yuhuan.

I originally thought she was just a delicate woman, but I didn't expect she had such ability!
While fighting with Zhong Kui, Shenglong Douluo couldn't help but look at Yang Yuhuan with shock in his eyes.

He never thought that this seemingly weak and beautiful woman could fight back and forth with Ju Douluo and show such powerful strength.

Several other Titled Douluo were also dumbfounded. They stared at Yang Yuhuan blankly. While they were attracted by her peerless beauty, they also found it unbelievable the strength she displayed.

"Not only is he good-looking, but he's also so powerful!" Ghost Leopard Douluo muttered to himself.

Everyone's hearts were filled with confusion and surprise, and even a hint of appreciation.

Ju Douluo sighed, his face gloomy, "You still have some skills!"

After saying this, his soul power surged under his feet, and his figure quickly closed the distance between him and Yang Yuhuan like a ghost.

The strange chrysanthemum in his hand shone again, and countless petals turned into sharp blades, stabbing towards Yang Yuhuan.

Ju Douluo secretly made up his mind to quickly deal with this difficult woman and save his own face.

(End of this chapter)