Douluo Continent: Peerless Fusion Evolution

Chapter 40 Sexy Little Wildcat! (Dear godfathers, please continue reading! Please vote!)

The battle between the two girls unfolds in a tense and suspenseful atmosphere.

Nanmen Yun'er's every attack was precisely aimed at Wang Dong'er's vital points, trying to find an opening; while Wang Dong'er, like a butterfly, dodged and launched clever counterattacks.

Their movements were light and fast, and they hardly used any soul skills that consumed a lot of energy. Instead, they relied on their speed and reaction to compete.

Nanmen Yun'er's emerald green wings shimmered in the sunlight, while Wang Dong'er was like a fiery butterfly, each dodge and attack showcasing her extraordinary strength.

Although Nanmen Yun'er was slightly inferior in strength, her determination and fighting spirit were not diminished at all. She knew that her primary task was to restrain Wang Dong'er and buy time for the team's final victory.

As the two clashed, their speed increased, and the surrounding air seemed to ignite with their dynamic movements, gradually drawing the attention of the battlefield to them.

Their battle was not only a contest of strength, but also a protracted war of wits and endurance.

At this moment, Wu Feng bypassed Huo Yuhao and rushed towards the seemingly harmless Li Sansi.

The air seemed to freeze slightly. Wu Feng took a deep breath, and the light of her Crimson Dragon Martial Soul blazed brightly. Her body began to be engulfed in flames, transforming her into a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. Her slender, delicate body ripped through her school uniform.

Li Sansi's eyes narrowed, but he remained calm. Every time Wu Feng tried to rush forward, Li Sansi gently dodged to the side, as if a gentle breeze had swept across a hill, leaving not a trace.

"He can't be a support type! Support types don't have this kind of speed." Wu Feng was shocked, feeling like he had fallen into a trap. He immediately put away his contempt and his eyes were full of seriousness.

Wu Feng's dragon fire drew graceful arcs in the air, but Li Sansi merely chuckled, and these arcs vanished like dreamlike bubbles in an instant.

Wu Feng's power seemed powerless and fleeting before him; each of her attempts was like a child's play, while Li Sansi's silence was like a deep ocean, its depths unfathomable.

As the battle continued, Wu Feng gradually realized the enormous gap between herself and Li Sansi, and her offensive became increasingly fierce, hoping to find a breakthrough under Li Sansi's easy control.

But Li Sansi remained calm and composed. Just as Wu Feng's anger reached its peak, Li Sansi finally revealed his contemptuous yet pitying mockery—he nimbly swam to Wu Feng's side and, with an almost intimate gesture, patted Wu Feng's buttocks, completely shattering his self-esteem.

Wu Feng was furious that Li Sansi would dare to make such a frivolous move in the midst of such a battle.

"Li Sansi, you're asking for death!" Wu Feng's body seemed to be reforged by flames at this moment, and her anger ignited new power.

But within that anger mingled a hint of shyness and chaos, inappropriate for the battlefield. The battle continued, but a subtle tension had risen in the air.

Wu Feng clenched his fists, staring intently at Li Sansi in front of him. The latter stood there with a flippant air and a wicked smile on his lips.

"Li Sansi, you are utterly shameless!" Wu Feng hissed angrily, his eyes flashing with unbearable rage.

Li Sansi, however, didn't take it to heart. Instead, he approached Wu Feng step by step, his smile widening: "Oh, Wu Feng, are you praising me? I'm flattered."

Seeing this, Wu Feng became even angrier, his grip on the weapon cracking loudly: "You... don't come any closer!"

"What? Scared?" Li Sansi smiled mockingly, then suddenly quickened his pace, grabbed Wu Feng's wrist, and patted Wu Feng's buttocks again with his other hand.

This action instantly enraged and humiliated Wu Feng. She struggled to shake off Li Sansi, cursing through gritted teeth, "Li Sansi, you shameless scoundrel, let go!"

Li Sansi, however, seemed to relish Wu Feng's anger, his smile widening even more: "Oh, don't be so angry. I just touched you, is it really that serious?"

Wu Feng's face flushed red. Struggling to remain calm, she said coldly, "Li Sansi, you better remember this: I won't let this go so easily!"

Li Sansi's smile vanished, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes: "Oh? Then I'd like to see what you can do."

The standoff between the two men froze in the air, and the surrounding atmosphere seemed to be affected by the tension, becoming unusually heavy.

Fortunately, Wang Dong'er and Nanmen Yun'er, who were fighting, did not see this scene; only Ning Tian, ​​who was behind them, saw it.

The teachers watching this scene showed a hint of surprise in their eyes, and a strange smile appeared on their lips, as if to say, "Young people these days are getting bolder and bolder."

Just as Wu Feng was about to launch her second attack, the light that had been bestowing upon her suddenly disappeared, and her movements slowed.

However, Ning Tian, ​​who was behind them, could not maintain the enormous output of soul power, and the two of them were unable to defeat each other in time, so they broke out of their coma.

She looked at Ning Tian in surprise, just in time to see her fall down.

"Ning Tian, ​​Ning Tian, ​​what's wrong with you?" Seeing the unconscious Ning Tian, ​​Wu Feng was so anxious that he was about to cry.

The proctors were stunned. This was a complete drain on the support Soul Master's Soul Power. They could tell that Li Sansi hadn't even used his full strength yet, while Huo Yuhao was just coasting through the whole thing.

Li Sansi didn't even use his martial spirit.

Huo Yuhao, who was paddling his boat, reminded the dazed referee, who then announced their victory.

After winning the match, Wang Dong'er was very happy: "Tch, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is nothing special. I won so easily. I didn't even have to exert my strength before the opponent was already exhausted."

"Hehe! Silly goose! That's because their soul power level is too far behind ours. If their soul power level were similar to yours, the outcome would be hard to say. However, relatively speaking, there are only two of them who can fight. It's hard to say who will win unless they have an overwhelming advantage." Li Sansi said with a smile, his hands still warm from the little wildcat.

Amidst laughter and cheers, the group descended from the Soul Fighting Platform.

Meanwhile, Ning Tian slowly woke up in the infirmary.

"Ning Tian, ​​Ning Tian, ​​how are you? Don't scare me! You've sacrificed so much for the team. We'll wait for you to recover for the next battle!"

After a long while, Ning Tian finally regained some of her energy. Her gaze was still unfocused. "Wu Feng, I'm here. I'm fine. I'm just a little too tired because my soul power is exhausted." Her voice was low, as if she were talking in her sleep.

"They're too strong. It's not just Wang Dong, but Li Sansi, who you fought. I felt like he was toying with you the whole time. Just like that, he exhausted my soul power. We didn't lose unjustly, cough cough!" Ning Tian's voice was a little tired, and he was stuttering as he spoke.

Wu Feng lowered his head and remained silent, but his fists were clenched tightly. His eyes held not only anger but also humiliation. Damn Li Sansi, this is not over.

(End of this chapter)