Douluo protects our spirit hall

Chapter 439 Ye Qifeng vs. Meng Yiran
Tang San's face was full of black lines, he was a little ashamed, he shouted crazily in his heart, blame me for being ugly, don't you have human rights for being ugly?

No, I'm just a little bit ordinary-looking, so I can't be considered ugly.

How dare you call me ugly?damn it!
At this moment, the sliver of goodwill towards Meng Yiran in Tang San's heart suddenly disappeared without a trace, and turned into deep disgust, wishing to throw out all the hidden weapons in "24 bridges in the moonlit night" and smear her face .

Although Ye Qifeng was also a little stunned, he laughed in his heart and silently gave Meng Yiran a thumbs up.

"Pfft-"

Zhu Zhuqing didn't hold back all of a sudden, and laughed softly, and immediately realized that it seemed a bit inappropriate, so he quickly stretched out his hand to cover his small mouth.

Her pair of beautiful black eyes patrolled between Ye Qifeng and Tang San a few times, during this period, they also glanced at Dai Mubai, Oscar and others present, and finally fixed on Ye Qifeng's face.

Her big brother Ye is of course the most handsome.

Not to mention that ugly Tang San, none of the men present could compare to her brother Ye.

Staring at Ye Qifeng's handsome face, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help being stunned for a moment, his heart suddenly started beating uncontrollably.

Fortunately, no one paid attention to her at this time, otherwise they would definitely find that her snow-white and delicate cheeks were already rosy.

But Tang San was different, his face was already covered with shadows, like the bottom of a pitch-black pot.

If Xiao Wu hadn't held him back and comforted him, "Xiao San, you will always be the most handsome in my heart!"

He couldn't help but want to make a move.

The scene was embarrassing for a while.

Seeing Tang San being rejected by Meng Yiran, Dai Mubai wanted to laugh but was too embarrassed to laugh, he felt a little uncomfortable for a while, it took a lot of effort to hold back the smile.

However, even if it was funny, he stood up and said to Meng Yiran:
"Okay, just do as you say."

After saying this, Dai Mubai hurriedly held Zhao Wuji who was already frowning, and explained to him the reason why he agreed to the other party's request.

Then he gave Zao Wou-ki a detailed account of Ye Qifeng's strength, and by the way, he also told about how he provoked Ye Qifeng at the Rose Hotel a few days ago and was beaten up by him.

Then Tang San was also brought over, and he also narrated to Zhao Wuji the battle between him, Xiao Wu and Ye Qifeng.

Hearing Dai Mubai and Tang San's description of Ye Qifeng's strength, Zhao Wuji was also extremely surprised. After discussing for a while, the three of them agreed and decided to entrust Ye Qifeng with the fight.

Then the three called Oscar and explained the situation to him.

Oscar naturally had no objections.

For Ye Qifeng, he already had a good impression in his heart, and now he knew that Ye Qifeng's strength was even stronger than Dai Mubai and Tang San, so of course he agreed with both hands and feet.

Since Ye Qifeng is so strong, if he takes the shot, wouldn't it be easy to grab the Phoenix-tailed Cockscomb Snake Soul Ring?Beautiful.

Oscar was very happy.

A moment later, Zhao Wuji brought Tang San and Oscar to Ye Qifeng.

Dai Mubai didn't come, I don't know if there was a shadow in his heart, he didn't dare to face Ye Qifeng.

"You are...?"

Seeing Zao Wou-ki, Tang San and Oscar coming in front of him, Ye Qifeng was slightly taken aback, wouldn't he really let me fight Meng Yiran?

Zhao Wou-ki touched the back of his head, and said with some embarrassment:

"This little brother Ye Qifeng, can we ask you something?"

Ye Qifeng glanced at them:
"You want me to fight this fight for Oscar?"

"Yes."

Zhao Wuji nodded:
"Look, that little girl calls for a fight with you, how about you help us fight?"

"please."

Oscar blinked his peach blossom eyes, clasped his hands together and bowed to Ye Qifeng, his bearded face was full of pleading.

"Aren't you afraid that I will deliberately lose water?"

Ye Qifeng looked at the three of them with indifferent eyes, and asked with a smile without immediately agreeing.

"With your strength, it is impossible to lose."

Tang San answered, staring straight at Ye Qifeng.

"It seems that Dai Mubai said something to you, but it doesn't matter."

Ye Qifeng glanced at Dai Mubai who was looking up at the sky not far away, smiled lightly, and then took a meaningful look at Tang San in front of him.

Ye Qifeng naturally knew the careful thoughts in Tang San's words, it was nothing more than distrust of him, showing that he was watching, so that he could not release the water.

In this regard, Ye Qifeng actually didn't care.

Tang San also saw that Ye Qifeng saw his little thoughts, bowed his head and said nothing.

"Okay, I promise."

Ye Qifeng nodded, anyway, even if he didn't make a move, Meng still wouldn't be able to get the cockscomb snake's soul ring, in that case, he might as well go and play with her by himself.

"Haha, thank you little brother, Shrek Academy will definitely reward you afterwards."

Zhao Wou-ki didn't have so many twists and turns, he was very happy, he laughed and opened his mouth, it was a promise of generous rewards.

As for the reward, that was Shrek Academy's business, he didn't care about it, anyway, Dean Flender was in charge, so it was enough for him to have a headache.

"There's no need for rewards, anyway, your Shrek Academy doesn't have anything valuable."

Ye Qifeng shook his head and spoke the truth unceremoniously.

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Zhao Wuji, Tang San and Oscar were speechless at the same time.

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Soon.

Everyone sorted out an open space between the venues.

Zhao Wuji and Snake Po Chaotianxiang stood on both sides of the open space, staring at the center of the field solemnly to prevent accidents.

After all, fighting is dangerous, but you can't let the two get angry, it's not worth gambling your life, just make sure it goes to the end.

At the same time, the two of them had to spend some energy, always on guard for possible dangers. This was the Star Dou Forest, where countless wild spirit beasts lived, and dangers could strike at any time.

Ye Qifeng and Meng still stood in the center of the field, facing each other.

"The battle begins."

Zhu Zhuqing, who was temporarily acting as the host, spoke concisely, waved his jade hand to signal the start, and then retreated to the sidelines in a flash.

Neither Ye Qifeng nor Meng Yiran reported their family background.

This is not the fighting spirit stage in the fighting spirit field. Naturally, before there is no fighting spirit, there are pedantic rules such as the name, martial spirit, and soul power level that must be reported. The most important thing is to hide one's own strength.

"Activate your martial soul."

Meng Yiran waved the snake stick in his hand, pointed at Ye Qifeng opposite, opened his small mouth painted with lavender lip glaze, and let out a light voice.

"No, just take care of yourself. Come on."

Ye Qifeng smiled faintly, shook his head, and casually put on a defensive posture, thinking silently in his heart:
"Bullying the little girl is not what I want, but now I need to follow the Shrek group, I'm sorry, I will compensate you with a soul ring later, and now I will be a sandbag for you to practice with."

"Hmph, don't regret it!"

Meng Yiran was a little annoyed, he didn't open his martial soul, did he look down on me?
That being the case, then I don't need soul skills for now.

Immediately, she didn't care so much, snorted coldly, exerted force on the soles of her feet, shot out of her body, and pulled her long legs towards Ye Qifeng's head.

Looking at the slender jade legs that were attacking, Ye Qifeng didn't dodge, and unhurriedly raised an arm to block it.

Meng Yiran was a little surprised. She had already used seven or eight points of strength in this whip leg, but it was blocked by the opponent's hand, which surprised her a little.

The expression on Meng Yiran's face did not change.

However, the subsequent attack perfectly expressed the dissatisfaction in her heart.

In the middle of the field, Meng Yiran's figure was darting rapidly, and his attacks became more and more fierce. With his fists and feet paired with the two-meter-long snake stick in his hand, he used all his attack methods except soul skills towards Ye Qifeng to his heart's content. .

Meng Yiran looks petite and fragile, but her fists and feet are full of strength, and the two-meter-long snake-headed crutch in her hand is also swung vigorously, showing good fighting qualities.

Obviously not what Zao Wou-ki thought, it was a spoiled greenhouse flower with little actual combat ability.

Meng Yiran's attack was sharp and tricky, extremely threatening.

However, in front of Ye Qifeng, it was still not enough, her attack could not break through his defense at all.

Fists were all blocked by palm strikes, legs and feet were blocked by swinging arms, and the snake stick was avoided by the mysterious movement of tossing and turning.

After fighting dozens of moves, Meng Yiran's breath began to become short, while Ye Qifeng remained motionless and his breath was steady.

After dozens of strokes, Meng was still out of breath, and Yujie's forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

And Ye Qifeng was still relaxed and comfortable, with ease, and didn't feel the slightest fatigue.

By this time, Meng Yiran had obviously realized that the strength of this utterly handsome and heart-pricking handsome man opposite him was just like his appearance, a bit too strong, a bit outrageous.

The soul ring was right in front of him, as long as he absorbed it, he would be able to advance to the rank of soul master of the third ring. The cockscomb snake was originally his own, but after being injured, it was already irritating enough.

Now this competition, it is possible to lose?

No, how could she admit defeat.

Grandma is still looking at herself, she can't lose, and she won't lose.

"I'm going to use my soul skills, you have to be careful!"

Meng Yiran took a deep breath. Next, he had to use soul skills. The opponent was very strong. Without soul skills, he really couldn't break through his defense.

After Ye Qifeng heard the words, after avoiding Meng Yiran's persistent attack, he deliberately opened a distance to give her a chance to display her soul skills.

Looking at the opponent who was pulling away, Meng Yiran snorted coldly, and the two soul rings on his body suddenly flickered at the same time.

"The first soul skill, Tongue Blade!"

"Second Soul Skill, Snake Body!"

With a cold snort, Meng Yiran's two soul ring skills were activated simultaneously.

The second soul skill, Snake Body, endowed her with the flexibility and speed of a snake. When her body swayed, she suddenly swayed, and rushed towards Ye Qifeng like lightning.

At the same time, the snake-headed crutch in her hand pointed directly at Ye Qifeng, and the first soul skill, snake blade, was cast.

From the snake head at the top of the snake stick, a two-foot-long tongue spewed out, instantly closing the distance between Ye Qifeng and Ye Qifeng.

The tongue blade is clearly poisonous, and it is blue, extremely dazzling, exuding a deadly threat.

In an instant, the snake stick in Meng Yiran's hand turned into a few snake shadows, with surging domineering soul power, covering almost all the space that Ye Qifeng could dodge.

But this is nothing in Ye Qifeng's eyes. With his soul sage level cultivation base and extraordinary powerful spiritual perception, he can naturally see the reality of it.

Not all of the several lights and shadows transformed by the snake stick are real, but they cannot be said to be fake either. One of the lights and shadows is the snake stick itself, and it just switches between real and fake and virtual reality quickly.

True and false, false and true, this is the essence of the soul skill Snake Blade, and it is also its strength.

The sudden growth of the snake blade came very suddenly, but in the blink of an eye, it had already come to Ye Qifeng.

Facing the invading snake blade attack, Ye Qifeng didn't dodge a lot, but moved his footsteps slightly at an angle.

At the same time, the hand was covered with a layer of imperceptible soul power, and he suddenly stretched forward, grabbing one of the snake shadows in a blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, under Meng Yiran's shocked gaze, Ye Qifeng grabbed seven inches above the body of the snake's head crutch.

Meng Yiran's martial soul is a snake rod. Although it is a weapon martial soul, it also possesses all the attributes of a snake. The seven-inch position is where its weakness lies.

Being pinched by seven inches, all the snake shadows instantly dissipated and ceased to exist.

Meng Yiran watched his invincible first soul skill being easily dispelled by Ye Qifeng in this way, and he was stunned for a moment, his beautiful blue-gray eyes widened involuntarily, filled with inconceivable words.

But she quickly realized that she didn't want to admit defeat. She exerted strength with her hands instantly, and the soul power in her body surged out, trying to withdraw the snake stick from Ye Qifeng's hand, and at the same time urged the snake blade to spit out again.

However.
Meng still failed to do so.

No matter how hard she tried, how she mobilized her soul power, she couldn't pull back the snake staff.

Instead, Ye Qifeng snatched it away.

Looking at his empty hands, Meng Yiran froze in place.

Martial spirit was taken away, and without the snake stick, she naturally didn't have stronger means of attack.

Even if she can be summoned again by disarming the martial soul, she doesn't have enough soul power to support her at this time, and she loses.

"I lost."

Meng Yiran raised his head sharply, looked at Ye Qifeng who was holding his martial soul in his hands, and clenched his silver teeth, but no matter how unwilling he was, he could only admit defeat.

The strength gap between her and the opponent seems to be a bit big.

"Senior Snake Woman, what should I say, it seems that we have won this competition."

Zhao Wuji, who was in charge of supervision and vigilance on the sidelines, looked at Chao Tianxiang on the other side.

"If you lose, you lose. We, grandpa and grandson, are willing to bet and admit defeat. The thousand-year-old cockscomb snake is yours."

The Snake Lady's complexion was a bit ugly, and there was a slight chill on her wrinkled face, but she controlled it very well, did not explode, and replied to Zhao Wuji lightly.

It's just that the tone is obviously not as polite as it was at the beginning.

(End of this chapter)