Douluo's Ruyi Golden Cudgel

"The main reason for coming to the Star Dou Forest this time is that my granddaughter has just reached level . We, the husband and wife, want to find a suitable soul ring for our granddaughter. Moreover, the children around you may not be able to absorb this Phoenix Tail Cockscomb. Someone with a snake soul ring."

Among Wang Lu's group, even the eldest Dai Mubai is younger than Meng Yiran, so it is inevitable that he will be considered to be of insufficient rank.

Zhao Wuji fell into thinking.

Wang Lu understood that the sight of the Snake Woman Chaotian Xiang in front of him was not enough to make Zhao Wuji so entangled. I am afraid that Zhao Wuji was worried about Long Gong Meng Shu.

Dragon Duke Meng Shu first debuted as a Soul Saint, but after so many years, he may have become a Soul Douluo.

Moreover, Duke Long and Snake Po possess a very terrifying martial soul fusion skill. As long as it involves martial soul fusion skills, it can usually be challenged beyond the level. With the strength of Longgong Soul Douluo, I am afraid that only those at the Douluo level can resist.

"The way I see it, we juniors will only have one duel, and the winner or loser will decide who owns this crested snake." Wang Lu said calmly.

Chao Tianxiang looked at Wang Lu with interest, and seemed to be very moved by Wang Lu's proposal. Meng Yiran is older than Wang Lu and the others. Chao Tianxiang believes that Meng Yiran must be stronger than Wang Lu and the others.

"Okay, you send one person to duel with Yiran. If you can beat Yiran, I will give up this cockscomb snake to you. If you can't win, please give us the cockscomb snake." Chao Tianxiang said quickly. , for fear that Wang Lu and the others would regret it.

"I wonder who among you wants to absorb this soul ring?" Chao Tianxiang said casually.

Zao Wuji pushed Oscar out, "It's this kid, he just reached level ."

Looking at Oscar, Chao Tianxiang was a little surprised. After all, Oscar was much younger than Meng Yiran.

"Then let him have a fight with Yi Yi!"

"Well, I'm afraid this won't work." Zhao Wuji spread his hands and said helplessly.

"I've already made concessions. What else do you want? Are you bullying my old man into not being here?" Chao Tianxiang said angrily.

"That's not true. It's just that this student of mine is a food department soul master and an auxiliary soul master. I'm afraid he is no match for your granddaughter."

After hearing Zhao Wuji's words, Chao Tianxiang was shocked: "This child is actually a soul master of the food department. At such a young age, he can reach level with the food department."

"Come on, Xiaosan!" Wang Lu pushed Tang San.

"Why don't you go up?"

"You took care of this crested crested snake. Now that the real owner is here, who will do it if you don't do it?"

"Obviously you broke the tail of this cockscomb, I just tied it up for a short while."

"How about I come?" Ma Hongjun wiped his saliva.

"I don't want to fight this damn fat guy, it's you." Meng Yiran pointed at Tang San.

"Go quickly!" Wang Lu pushed Tang San out.

"Damn Fatty! Damn Fatty!" Ma Hongjun drew circles on the ground in despair.

Tang San stood directly opposite Meng Yiran, the surging soul power in his body indicating that he was about to reach level .

The more Chao Tianxiang looked at it, the more frightened he became. Tang San was younger than Oscar, but he was about to reach level . If he looked at the others, they were probably at the same level.

Zhao Wuji looked at Tang San and nodded with satisfaction. Tang San's overall strength was the strongest among this group of students, and no one at the same level could defeat him.

"How about it, senior? This student of mine is a level weapon soul master and meets the requirements for participating in the battle. How about letting him fight instead of Oscar? Of course, if Xiao San loses, we will give up this Phoenix-tailed Cockscomb Snake. , will never interfere, if we win, then I hope senior will forgive me."

"OK, alright."

"Tang San, Martial Spirit: Blue Silver Grass, Level Weapon Spirit Master, please give me your advice." Tang San made a gesture of invitation.

"Meng Yiran, martial spirit: snake staff, level weapon spirit master."

Meng Yiran, who had been cut off, was about to explode. No one would be happy if their soul ring was robbed by others. Now she just wants to quickly defeat the person in front of her and then absorb her third soul ring.

In a flash, Meng Yiran was already above Tang San, and the two-meter-long snake staff hit Tang San's head.

"So, it's better for girls to be auxiliary soul masters. Look, a girl who looks quite gentle turns out to be very aggressive when fighting, which seriously affects her appearance. Bad review!" Wang Lu said to Ma Hongjun.

"Yes!" Ma Hongjun agreed.

As they talked, Wang Lu and Ma Hongjun felt two murderous eyes staring at them from behind, and they suddenly started to sweat.

Looking back, Xiao Wu pinched her fingers and made a clicking sound. Zhu Zhuqing's sharp claws lightly scratched the tree trunk, leaving scars.

"I didn't hear clearly what you just said. Say it again so I can hear it!"

"No, I didn't say anything..." Wang Lu took a step back.

"Look, Mistress Lan Yin Cao is really good at taking off her clothes!" Oscar's voice came.

Wang Lu turned around and saw holes in Meng Yiran's clothes scratched by Tang San's blue silver grass, leaking out the spring light.

Wang Lu, Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun stared at Meng Yiran intently, especially Ma Hongjun, whose evil fire was about to break out.

"hiss!"

Wang Lu felt that the soft flesh on his waist was twisted degrees.

"Does it look good?" A voice came from my ear.

This is a sending proposition.

"Don't make trouble, I'm watching Xiao San and Meng Yiran fight and learn from the experience of fighting." Wang Lu looked serious.

"Really?" Ning Rongrong obviously didn't believe it.

"Yes, that's it, right Mubai!" Wang Lu called Dai Mubai, and at the same time pointed his eyes at Zhu Zhuqing. At this time, Zhu Zhuqing's face became even colder.

"Yes, that's right. We are all learning from the experience of fighting. Don't confuse us with the fat man." Dai Mubai hurriedly turned on the saint mode.

"Humph!"

Zhu Zhuqing snorted coldly.

Dai Mubai wiped the cold sweat from his head and gave Wang Lu a grateful look.

On the other side, the battle between Tang San and Meng Yiran has entered a stalemate.

Looking at the two people who were exerting force on both sides, Wang Lu secretly sighed. It doesn't matter what soul power he has to compete with Tang San. If the stalemate continues, the winner will definitely be Tang San.

Time passed minute by minute, sweat broke out on Tang San and Meng Yiran's heads. It was obvious that both of them had exerted their full strength.

If it continues, both of them could get hurt.

Looking at the two people who were in a stalemate, Chao Tianxiang and Zhao Wuji looked at each other.

"How about we attack together?" Chao Tianxiang asked.

"Okay, but how to calculate the outcome?" Zhao Wuji asked.

"That's all, let's count you as victors."

Chao Tianxiang is a precious granddaughter who has inherited the same martial spirit as herself, but he is not willing to let her get hurt.