Starting From Douluo, Glory is Invincible

Chapter 463 Extra Ten: Lin Fan and Bibi Dong, Xiao Renxue fight against Demon-Conquering Douluo, what about the Coiling Dragon Stick?

The sun shines through the sparse clouds and falls on the winding mountain road of Jujian Mountain. The morning breeze gently blows through the mountains and forests, bringing with it the fresh smell of vegetation and the sound of gurgling water from distant mountain streams. In this quiet and beautiful moment, three figures appeared on the mountain road, slowly moving towards the top of the mountain.

 The person walking in the front was Lin Fan. He was tall and straight, and his steps were steady and calm. The sun shone on his deep face, outlining his clear outlines. His eyes are like the brightest stars in the night sky, deep and bright, revealing an unyielding perseverance and confidence. His black hair fluttered in the wind, adding a bit of unrestrained temperament to him. He was wearing a dark robe, and his clothes fluttered gently as he walked, like an elf in the mountains.

 Following her was Bibi Dong, whose tall figure looked even more elegant and charming against the backdrop of the purple gauze skirt. The gauze skirt swayed gently with her steps, like a blooming purple flower. Her long hair flowed down to her waist like a waterfall, and a few strands of hair danced in the wind, adding a bit of softness to her. Her face is delicate and picturesque, and her bright eyes are as clear as autumn water, revealing intelligence and agility. The slightly raised corners of her lips always seemed to hold a smile, revealing her inner peace and happiness.

Not far behind them, the little blond girl Xiao Renxue jumped and followed. She has a pair of big, bright eyes like Lin Fan, exuding an aura of agility. Her blond hair shimmered in the sun, like a golden halo surrounding her head. She was wearing a small pink skirt, and the hem of the skirt swayed gently with her movements, like a dancing butterfly. She shouted "Dad, Mom" ​​cheerfully, her voice clear and sweet, echoing in the mountains and forests.

 The three of them went up the mountain, forming a beautiful scenery. Lin Fan and Bibi Dong walked side by side, sometimes talking in low voices, sometimes looking at each other and smiling. Their steps always maintained a tacit rhythm, as if each other's heartbeats could sense each other. Little Renxue happily chased butterflies and birds behind them. Her laughter and cheers brought some liveliness and vitality to the peaceful forest.

 On both sides of the mountain road are dense woods and colorful flowers. Occasionally, a squirrel darts between the branches or a bird flies overhead and chirps melodiously. The presence of these natural elements makes the journey up the mountain more vivid and interesting.

 As the time goes by, the sun gradually rises and the warm sunshine fills the entire mountain road. The figures of Lin Fan, Bibi Dong and Xiao Renxue were particularly dazzling under the sunlight. They were like a beautiful picture scroll slowly unfolding on the Giant Sword Mountain. Their arrival brought vitality and vitality to this quiet mountain peak and added more color and warmth to each other's lives.

The mountain door slowly opened, and a tall figure gradually appeared in front of everyone. The sunlight slanted from behind him, shrouding his whole body in a hazy light, making his face unclear and only vaguely distinguishing the cold and hard face. The silhouette and those sharp eyes like an eagle.

Demon-Conquering Douluo, the guardian of the Spirit Hall, stands there with his unique majesty, like an insurmountable mountain. He took a step slowly, and this step seemed to carry a powerful force, making the ground shake lightly. His voice was low and powerful, echoing in the empty mountain gate: "What are you doing here? Looking for death?"

Following his words, an invisible pressure spread, making the surrounding air seem to solidify. Every word is like a cold arrow, pointing directly at everyone's heart.

Lin Fan stood at the front. He was not intimidated by the pressure. His eyes shone with determination, which was his persistence and belief in revenge. He took a deep breath and said with great determination in his voice: "We come to seek revenge from Qian Daoliu."

As his words fell, an invisible force seemed to collide in the air, making a soft "clang" sound. That was the result of the intersection of Lin Fan's determination and the pressure of Demon-Conquering Douluo in the air.

Demon-Conquering Douluo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Lin Fan carefully. He could feel the indomitable momentum exuding from this young man, a kind of tenacity that even surprised him. He said slowly: "The great minister is not here. If you want to find him, you have to go through me first." As he spoke, Demon-Conquering Douluo's body suddenly moved. His movements were as fast as lightning, and he appeared in front of Lin Fan almost instantly. As he moved, a dragon-coiling stick suddenly appeared in his hand. The dragon-coiling stick was engraved with complex dragon patterns, as if a real dragon was entrenched on it. The stick body exudes a faint light, which is a sign that the powerful power contained within is about to explode.

Demon-Conquering Douluo held the Coiling Dragon Stick and instantly struck Lin Fan with a heavy blow. The roar of the stick wind brought with it a destructive force, as if it was going to smash all obstacles in the way.

 At this moment, the air seemed to freeze. Everyone's hearts were in their throats, nervously watching this sudden confrontation. Whether Lin Fan could withstand this blow became a question in everyone's mind.

Lin Fan did not flinch, his eyes shone with courage and wisdom. Facing the fierce attack of Demon-Conquering Douluo, he turned sideways lightly and skillfully avoided the fatal blow with his body shape like the wind. The power carried by the Coiling Dragon Stick hit the ground hard, causing a roar and flying dust.

 “Huh, you do have some skills.” Demon-Conquering Douluo snorted coldly, and moved forward instead of retreating. The dancing trajectory of the coiled dragon stick was as dense and unpredictable as the violent wind and rain. Every strike contains powerful soul power fluctuations, enough to frighten ordinary soul masters.

 However, Lin Fan is not an idle person. Relying on his extraordinary reaction speed and practical combat experience, he was able to dodge the Demon-Conquering Douluo's violent attacks with ease. Sometimes he moves forward, narrowly avoiding the wind of the stick, and sometimes he retreats and distances himself to deal with the next attack.

 For a time, a sharp contrast formed on the scene. The Demon-Conquering Douluo's attack was like a tidal wave, with numerous stick shadows, but Lin Fan was like a small boat in the waves. It seemed that he might be swallowed at any time, but he could always avert danger at the critical moment.

 The surrounding air seemed to be infected by this tense atmosphere, becoming oppressive and heavy. Every time the stick wind roars, people's hearts beat rapidly.

This contest has gone beyond a simple competition of soul power, and is more of a test of the willpower, judgment and practical experience of both parties. And Demon-Conquering Douluo also gradually realized that the young man in front of him was not an easy person to deal with. Every attack he makes can be deftly resolved by the opponent, as if everything is under his control.

 "Bang!" Another heavy blow missed, and Demon-Conquering Douluo couldn't help but feel angry. As the great guardian of Wuhun Palace, had he ever been teased like this before? A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he decided not to delay it any longer.

 (End of this chapter)