Douluo: Sign in from the Holy Soul Village

Chapter 62 Confrontation with Meng Yiran

"Oh? The rules of the soul master world? Please tell me clearly, senior."

Zhao Wuji was a little confused.

He has never regarded himself as a person in the soul master world, nor is he a serious soul master. He only does things based on his preference, otherwise he would not have such a bad reputation.

"It's very simple. Since both sides need soul beasts, it's better to let strength speak for itself."

"Both children need the third soul ring, so just use their strength to decide who they belong to,"

"If your student wins, I will leave immediately without saying anything. If not, please ask Brother Zhao to give up the crested snake."

Chao Tianxiang explained.

"Sorry, Sister Chao,"

"I'm afraid this won't be what you want."

Zhao Wuji spread his hands.

"I've given in, what else do you want?"

"The old man who bullied me is not here, right?"

The old woman was slightly angry.

"No, of course not,"

"My student is not a fighting soul master, but a food major. How can I compete with your granddaughter?"

Zhao Wuji smiled apologetically.

"Food department?"

The old woman was startled again.

Food-based soul masters are notoriously difficult to train, but Oscar is only fourteen years old now.

"Young man, are you really a foodie?"

"I wonder which sect you are from?"

Chao Tianxiang looked at Oscar with a pleasant look.

"I'm just an ordinary person. My martial soul mutated to become like this."

Oscar shook his head.

He doesn't have any powerful background. Like Ma Hongjun, he has a mutated martial soul.

Genius, no background, mutated martial soul...

Chao Tianxiang couldn't help but think about what his sect would become if such a person could be found.

But before she could open her mouth to draw him in, another voice sounded.

"How about I take action for Xiao Ao,"

"I'm only twelve years old, so I shouldn't be taking advantage, right?"

Ye Feng said with a smile.

Snake Woman's heart suddenly contracted and her pupils shrank slightly.

This one looks a bit younger than Oscar, having reached level 30 at the age of twelve, and his second soul ring is a thousand years old.

"Senior, what do you think?"

"Xiao Feng is a battle spirit master, so he can meet the requirements of a battle,"

"If he loses, this soul beast will be given to you."

Zhao Wou-ki chuckled.

Even though Ye Feng's mental attack soul skill has no effect on masters, for soul masters of the same level, it is a nightmare-like powerful soul skill.

Moreover, Ye Feng has many secrets and is incredibly powerful, so there is no way he will lose.

"Alright."

Snake Woman nodded helplessly.

This child is only twelve years old, a full four years younger than her granddaughter. It would be unreasonable to avoid the battle.

"Xiao Feng, come on."

Oscar gave a thumbs up and whispered.

"Hands up."

Ye Feng smiled faintly.

Soon, the two young men approached each other, and the people around them pushed aside.

"Ye Feng, Wuhun Shadow, a level 30 control soul master."

"Meng Yiran, martial soul snake staff, level 30 attack-type soul master."

The two of them introduced each other.

When he got closer, Ye Feng realized that the girl named Meng Yiran was very beautiful.

After all, he is already sixteen years old and his figure is perfectly developed.

Big brown eyes and a curvy figure.

With a cold face, she seemed to be as beautiful as Zhu Zhuqing, but a little more arrogant and sinister.

"Please."

Ye Feng smiled slightly and did not choose to take action first.

Meng Yiran was already furious, knowing that his third soul ring might be ruined.

Even if this guy has a thousand-year soul ring, he still wants to kill this young man and win cleanly.

"Whoosh-"

As soon as his figure flashed, Meng Yiran quickly arrived in front of Ye Feng. The snake staff extended to two meters and hit his head directly.

The girl looked slender, but when she moved her hands, she was not gentle at all. Instead, she was full of domineering and fierce soul power.

"Twist."

Ye Feng teleported and disappeared into the field.

The shadow rose like the vines of countless plants, wrapping around Meng Yiran.

"finished?"

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Humph."

Meng Yiran's two yellow soul rings flashed, showing no intention of admitting defeat.

The first soul skill is the snake blade, and the second soul skill is the snake body.

Meng Yiran's body was twisted as if it had no bones, and it emerged from the shadow as if it had been greased.

At the same time, the snake staff martial spirit in his hand stretched out a snake blade, glowing with a faint blue luster, and it was obviously poisonous.

After launching two soul skills in a row, Meng Yiran broke away from the restraints and attacked Ye Feng.

However, she looked a little embarrassed now.

Although Ye Feng's shadow did not trap her, her clothes were torn a lot in order to escape.

Through these holes, you can see a lot of snow-white skin.

This was also the reason why Meng Yiran was so angry. As soon as he broke free from the restraints, he swung his snake staff and struck down the killer. He felt so ashamed and angry.

"Xiao Feng, this martial spirit, is really a bit nasty."

Oscar muttered.

After all, Meng Yiran was a pretty beauty. Several boys were staring closely at her, and Ma Hongjun was already drooling.

"Ugh."

Ye Feng shook his head.

Without thinking too much, he planned to end this battle quickly.

Facing Meng Yiran's snake staff spirit, his body flickered again and disappeared.

The soul power was concentrated in his left hand, and darkness covered the weapon in his hand that was grabbing the girl directly.

Meng Yiran's reaction was very fast and she cut directly into Ye Feng's palm. She didn't believe that Ye Feng's hand could block the sharp snake blade.

"Ding."

As if being struck on metal, Ye Feng's left hand firmly grasped Meng Yiran's snake staff.

Suddenly, the two of them were in a stalemate at one end of the snake staff.

The martial soul was controlled, and Meng Yiran's face looked very ugly. This guy's hands seemed to be made of steel, and he actually grabbed her weapon without any harm.

"I can't lose!"

A flash of determination flashed in the girl's eyes, and she rushed towards Ye Feng with the snake staff, forcing him to put down his hand.

Ye Feng did not show any weakness and also injected his soul power into the snake staff.

A stream of gray and black soul power appeared on the snake staff, clashing with each other and causing a fierce collision.

This moment has nothing to do with skills, but a simple competition of soul power between the two sides.

Although Ye Feng could still use mental attacks, he didn't do so. He was just a little girl. Even if he fought head-on, he could easily win.

Meng Yiran's soul power was fierce and domineering, coupled with the anger in her heart, she would go all out when she struck.

Ye Feng's soul power was strange and dark, full of flexibility and coldness.

On the surface, he and Meng Yiran were at odds with each other, and no one could do anything about the other. In fact, his consumption was much smaller than that of Meng Yiran.

At this time, Chao Tianxiang and Zhao Wuji both looked solemn.

The two sides were competing for soul power, and an accident could cause serious injuries, so both of them kept a close eye on them.

Once a problem arises, immediately stop the confrontation between the two young people.