Douluo: Protect Our Soul Hall

Chapter 439 Ye Qifeng versus Meng Yiran

Author: Qifeng in the ancient city

Chapter 439 Ye Qifeng versus Meng Yiran

Tang San's face was covered with black lines, and he felt a little ashamed. He was shouting wildly in his heart, blame me for being ugly. Don't you have human rights if you are ugly?

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

How dare you call me ugly? Damn it!

At this moment, the trace of goodwill towards Meng Yiran that Tang San had in his heart suddenly disappeared and was replaced by deep disgust. He wanted to throw out all the hidden weapons in "Twenty-Four Bridges on a Bright Moon Night" to confuse her.

One face.

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

"Puff——"

Zhu Zhuqing didn't hold back for a moment and laughed softly. He immediately realized that something seemed inappropriate and quickly reached out his hand to cover his mouth.

Her beautiful black eyes looked back and forth between Ye Qifeng and Tang San several times. During this period, they also glanced at Dai Mubai, Oscar and others present, and finally settled on Ye Qifeng's face.

Her brother Ye is of course the most handsome.

Not to mention that ugly guy Tang San, among all the men present, none of them could compare to her Brother Ye.

Staring at Ye Qifeng's handsome face, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but froze for a moment, and his heart suddenly began to beat faster and uncontrollably.

Fortunately, no one was paying attention to her at this time, otherwise they would have noticed that her snow-white and delicate cheeks were already rosy.

But Tang San was different, now his face was covered with dense shadows, like the bottom of a dark pot.

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

He couldn't help but take action.

The scene was very embarrassing for a while.

Seeing Tang San being rejected by Meng Yiran, Dai Mubai wanted to laugh but was embarrassed to laugh. He felt a little uncomfortable for a while and it took a lot of effort to hold back his laughter.

However, it was funny, so he still stood up and said to Meng Yiran:

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

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

Then he described Ye Qifeng's strength to Zhao Wuji in detail, and by the way, he also told about the incident when Ye Qifeng provoked Ye Qifeng at the Rose Hotel a few days ago and was severely beaten by him.

Then Tang San was also found, and the battle between him, Xiao Wu and Ye Qifeng was also described to Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji was also extremely surprised when he heard Dai Mubai and Tang San's description of Ye Qifeng's strength. After discussing for a while, the three of them agreed and decided to leave the competition to Ye Qifeng.

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

Oscar naturally had no objection.

He had always had a good impression of Ye Qifeng, and now that he knew that Ye Qifeng was actually stronger than Dai Mubai and Tang San, of course he agreed with both hands and feet.

Since Ye Qifeng is so powerful, if he takes action, wouldn't it be easy to capture the phoenix-tailed cock-crested snake soul ring? That would be great.

Oscar was very happy.

After a while, Zhao Wuji brought Tang San and Oscar to Ye Qifeng.

Dai Mubai didn't come, maybe because he had a shadow in his heart and didn't dare to face Ye Qifeng.

"What are you...?"

Looking at Zhao Wuji, Tang San and Oscar who came in front of him, Ye Qifeng was slightly startled, he wouldn't really let me fight Meng Yiran, would he?

Zhao Wuji touched the back of his head and said with some embarrassment:

"Well, little brother Ye Qifeng, can we ask you a favor?"

Ye Qifeng glanced at them:

"You want me to fight this fight for Oscar?"

"Yes."

Zhao Wuji nodded:

"Look, that little girl named you to fight. How about you help us fight?"

"please."

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

"Aren't you afraid that I will lose the water on purpose?"

Ye Qifeng looked at the three of them with indifferent eyes. He did not agree immediately and asked with a smile.

"With your strength, it's impossible to lose."

Tang San answered, staring directly 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 faintly, and then glanced meaningfully at Tang San in front of him.

Ye Qifeng naturally knew the little thoughts in Tang San's words. It was just a sign of distrust in him, showing that he was watching, so that he could not let go.

Ye Qifeng actually didn't care about this.

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

"Okay, I agree."

Ye Qifeng nodded. Even if he didn't take action, Meng Yiran wouldn't be able to get the soul ring of this phoenix-tailed crested snake. In this case, he might as well go and play with her by himself.

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

Zhao Wuji didn't have so many twists and turns. He was very happy. He laughed, opened his mouth, and went out with the promise of a generous reward.

As for the reward, that was Shrek Academy's business and he had nothing to do with it. Anyway, Dean Flanders was there to take care of it, so he could just go away from the headache.

"There's no need for anything in return. Anyway, your Shrek Academy doesn't have anything valuable."

Ye Qifeng shook his head and told the truth without hesitation.

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

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Not long after.

Everyone cleared an open space in the middle of the field.

Zhao Wuji and Snake Lady Chao Tianxiang stood on both sides of the open space, staring solemnly at the middle of the field to prevent any accidents.

After all, fighting is dangerous, but you can't let the two of you get angry. It's not worth risking your life. Just make sure you hit the mark.

At the same time, the two of them have to spend part of their energy to always be alert to possible dangers. This is the Star Forest, a gathering place for countless wild soul beasts, and danger may come at any time.

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

"The battle begins."

Zhu Zhuqing, who acted as the temporary host, spoke concisely and concisely. He waved his hand to indicate the start, then quickly stepped out of the venue and retreated to the outside.

Neither Ye Qifeng nor Meng Yiran reported their family status.

This is not a soul-fighting stage in a soul-fighting arena. Naturally, before there is a soul-fighting arena, there are pedantic rules such as your name, spirit and soul power level. The most important thing is to hide your own strength.

"Activate your martial spirit."

Meng Yiran waved the snake staff in his hand, pointed it at Ye Qifeng opposite, opened his small mouth covered with lavender lip gloss, 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 Shrek and the others. I'm sorry. I will compensate you with a soul ring later. For now, I will be your sandbag training partner."

"Hmph, don't regret it!"

Meng Yiran is a little angry. He doesn't even have his martial spirit activated. Do you look down on me?

If that's the case, then I won't use soul skills for now.

Then she didn't care so much anymore, snorted coldly, exerted force with her feet, her body shot out, and a long leg was thrust towards Ye Qifeng's head.

Looking at the slender jade legs that were being attacked, Ye Qifeng did not dodge, but slowly raised an arm to block it.

Meng Yiran was slightly surprised. She had already used seven or eight points of strength to whip her leg, but it was blocked by the opponent with just a stretch of his hand. This made her feel a little surprised.

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

However, the next attack clearly demonstrated her dissatisfaction.

In the middle of the field, Meng Yiran's figure was seen moving rapidly, and his attacks became more and more fierce. With his fists and kicks, combined with the two-meter-long snake staff in his hand, he used all his attack methods except soul skills at Ye Qifeng.

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Meng Yiran looks petite and frail, but her fists and kicks are full of strength. The two-meter-long snake-head crutch in her hand is also swung like a tiger, showing her good fighting qualities.

Obviously, he is not what Zhao Wuji thought, a spoiled greenhouse flower with little practical ability.

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

However, in front of Ye Qifeng, it was still a bit unsatisfactory. Her attacks could not break through his defense at all.

The fists were blocked by palm strikes, the legs and feet were blocked by arm swings, and the snake staff was avoided by the mysterious movement of the body.

After dozens of exchanges of moves, Meng Yiran's breathing began to become rapid, while Ye Qifeng remained motionless and his breathing was steady.

After dozens more moves, Meng Yiran was panting, and Yujie's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

But Ye Qifeng was still relaxed and comfortable, with ease and no fatigue at all.

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

The soul ring is right in front of you. As long as you absorb it, you can successfully advance to the third-ring soul master. The phoenix-tailed crested snake was originally yours, but after being injured, someone else got there first. It was already annoying enough.

Now, is it possible to lose this fight?

No, how could she give up?

Grandma is still looking at herself. She cannot lose and will not 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. His opponent was very strong. Without soul skills, he really couldn't break through his defense.

Ye Qifeng heard this, and after avoiding Meng Yiran's persistent attack, he deliberately distanced himself, giving her a chance to use her soul skills.

Looking at his opponent who had distanced himself, Meng Yiran snorted coldly, and the two soul rings on his body suddenly flashed at the same time.

"The first soul skill, tongue blade!"

"The second soul skill, snake body!"

With a cold snort, Meng Yiran's two soul ring skills were activated at the same time.

The second soul skill, Snake Body, gave her the flexibility and speed like a snake. Her body suddenly swayed and she ran towards Ye Qifeng like lightning.

At the same time, the snake-head crutch in her hand was pointed directly at Ye Qifeng, and her first soul skill, Snake Blade, was unleashed.

From the snake head at the top of the snake staff, a two-foot-long tongue blade spurted out, instantly shortening the distance between Ye Qifeng.

The tongue blade was obviously poisonous, and it was blue and dazzling, exuding a deadly threat.

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

However, this is nothing in Ye Qifeng's eyes. With his Soul Saint level cultivation and his unusually strong mental perception, he can naturally see the truth in it.

Not all of the light and shadows transformed by the snake staff are real, but they cannot be said to be fake. One of the lights and shadows is the snake staff itself, but it quickly switches between true and false.

True and false, false and true, are the essence of the Snake Blade soul skill, and also its power.

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

Facing the incoming snake blade attack, Ye Qifeng did not dodge significantly, but only moved his steps slightly to an angle.

At the same time, his hand was covered with a layer of imperceptible soul power, and he suddenly stretched forward and grabbed a snake shadow among the lightning and flint.

Then, under Meng Yiran's shocked eyes, Ye Qifeng grabbed seven inches of the snake-head crutch.

Meng Yiran's martial spirit is the snake staff. Although it is a weapon martial spirit, it also has all the attributes of a snake. The seven-inch position is its weakness.

After being pinched seven inches to the vital point, all the snake shadows instantly dissipated and ceased to exist.

Meng Yiran watched helplessly as his invincible first soul skill was easily resolved by Ye Qifeng. He was stunned for a moment, and his beautiful blue-gray eyes widened involuntarily, filled with incredulity.

But she quickly reacted and didn't want to give in. She exerted force with both hands instantly, and the soul power in her body surged out. She wanted to withdraw the snake staff from Ye Qifeng's hand, and at the same time urged the snake blade to spit out again.

However.

Meng still failed to achieve his wish.

No matter how hard she tried and how she activated her soul power, she could not withdraw the snake staff.

Instead, it was snatched away by Ye Qifeng.

Looking at his empty hands, Meng was still stunned.

Her martial spirit was taken away, and without the snake staff, she naturally had no stronger means of attack.

Even if she could dispel the spirit and then summon it again, there was not enough spirit power to support her at this time, so she lost.

"I lost."

Meng Yiran raised his head sharply and looked at Ye Qifeng, who was holding his martial soul in his hand. He gritted his silver teeth, but no matter how unwilling he was, he had no choice but to admit defeat.

The gap in strength between her and her opponent seems a bit big.

"Senior Snake Po, it seems that we won this fight."

Zhao Wuji, who was responsible for supervision and vigilance on the sidelines, looked at Chao Tianxiang on the other side.

"If you lose, you lose. We, the grandfather and the grandson, are willing to admit defeat. The thousand-year-old crested snake is yours."

Snake Woman's face was a little ugly, and there was a hint of coldness on her wrinkled face, but she controlled it very well and did not have an attack. She replied calmly to Zhao Wuji.

But his tone was obviously no longer as polite as it was at the beginning.

(End of chapter)