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Chapter 206: [Song Wuxin VS Dragon Duke Snake Po Martial Soul Fusion Skill (Part 1)](1/2)

Meng Yiran.

Identity: Granddaughter of the Great Dragon and Snake couple

Martial Soul: Snake Staff

Level: 26

Soul Ring: Yellow, Yellow

He is about the same level as Ning Rongrong, and he is also a little genius.

But compared with Hongying, Zhu Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu, it is far behind.

The soul ring configuration cannot be compared.

It's even more impossible to compare with Xueer.

In fact, Xiao Wu is still very talented, but she is too lazy.

That's why Hongying came from behind.

Although it is a snake staff, it looks more like a knife.

The blade slashed down in the air, tearing a string of green phantoms out.

This knife is extremely poisonous!

"The correct heart is good, but the strength is still a little bit short." Song Wuxin raised his hand, clamped the blade with both fingers, and commented on the way.

"you!"

Meng Yiran couldn't believe what he saw.

This white-haired boy looks almost the same age as his own?

So strong!

Hold the blade with empty hands!

With both fingers, she clamped her snake staff firmly. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not break free.

When the sky was chopped down, the snake staff was caught by someone at this moment, so she naturally floated in the air.

"Let go!"

After struggling for a long time, I still couldn't get rid of it. My face turned red and I felt extremely angry.

His fingers bent slightly and played for a while. Meng Yiran and his sword were instantly bounced out.

After spinning four or five circles in the air, it fell.

He kept retreating for about ten steps, and then inserted the snake staff to the ground, and stabilized his body.

"Impossible, how dare you catch my snake stick with one hand? It's highly poisonous!"

Meng Yiran couldn't believe that this would be the truth.

She has always been competitive and now lost to a peer of her age who is about the same age as her, which she was unwilling to admit for a moment.

Just as angry at Tang San at the beginning.

Song Wuxin said calmly: "I disappoint you, I won't be poisoned!"

After saying that, he felt that this sentence seemed to be very worthy of beating.

Sure enough, Meng Yiran's eyes were almost spitting out of fire.

In fact, he is not only free from poison, but also free from fire.

Although I still can't fully grasp the bone spirit cold fire, there is no problem with fire exemption.

Unless the level of the strange fire is higher than that of his bone spirit cold fire.

However, there is probably no such world as Douluo.

"Yes, are you okay!"

Chaotianxiang held Meng Yiran and showed concern.

I looked at my granddaughter's whole body twice, and saw that she was really not hurt, so I felt much more relieved.

Even though he knew that the other party had shown mercy, Chaotianxiang was the kind of person who was not afraid of heaven and earth, so how could he bear Song Wuxin's feelings?

If you dare to attack her granddaughter, you will be unforgivable and you will be punished for death!

One of the most short-supporting characters in Douluo Continent.

The old double-standard monster is.

He held the snake staff tightly in his hand, looked at Song Wuxin, and finally suppressed the anger in his heart.

"The strength of these three people is unfathomable. If I take action, the outcome will probably be between 55 and 5. When the fight comes, I will definitely not be able to protect myself.

Let it be a step forward for the time being, and wait until the old man arrives before finding face again!”

Jiang is still old and has a good time. He knows how to judge the situation, knows how to advance and retreat, and can endure it.

"Since you are unwilling to give in, it's okay if you don't want this python, but please leave your name."

This old guy...

Song Wuxin was too lazy to pay attention to her.

If this kind of character is her own person, you will think she is very good.

But if you have the opposite position, you will be very annoying and have the urge to kill someone.

"Mr. Long, your wife and granddaughter are all in my hands. In half an hour, I will see the waterfall!"

With the help of the principle of lion roar, he spread the voice out in the forest.

As soon as the words fell, the snake woman Chaotianxiang immediately showed disdain.

"Boy, you are so arrogant. Although my old woman may not be able to kill you, if I want to leave, how can you stop me?"

"Also, let's go!"

In her opinion, these three people are young, and even if they are geniuses, they are at most the cultivation level of the Soul Emperor.

It's almost the same as her.

She naturally has the confidence and thinks she can get out of it without any hesitation.

Meng Yiran took a last look at Song Wuxin, then followed her grandmother and walked towards the forest.

Just as she turned around, a look of cruel look flashed in her eyes.

Reversed quickly with both hands and shot out three flying knives.

hidden weapon!

But……

In just a moment, there was a panic in her pupils and she exclaimed: "Grandma, save me!"

It turned out that the flying knives were shooting out, reaching three feet away in front of Song Wuxin, but suddenly turned around and shot back at her.

And it's stronger!

Faster speed!

She felt that she had been locked by these flying knives and had all her retreats blocked.

His face was frightened and he could only ask Chaotianxiang for help.

Hearing the sound, Chaotianxiang's face suddenly changed, but she reacted very quickly, slashed out with a backhand and successfully hit a flying knife.

But……

In Meng Yiran's wide pupils, grandma, as a powerful soul emperor, was hit by a flying knife at this time.

The flying knife hit the snake's staff, and sparks kept splashing.

Grandma was constantly repelled by the flying knife, and a long trace of shedding was drawn on the ground.

What's even more terrifying is that after sliding about a hundred meters away, the momentum of the flying knife did not decrease at all.

Finally, with a click, the snake staff in her hand was defeated and disappeared.

The martial soul was defeated!

Meng Yiran withdrew her gaze and looked at the other two flying knives floating in front of her, and was silent...

Song Wuxin grabbed Chaotianxiang, a hundred meters apart, instantly flew over uncontrollably.

"Let me go!"

Meng Yiran roared at Song Wuxin and was about to step forward, but felt the coldness of her own flying knife coming from her neck, so she had to stop.

"Don't be afraid, your grandfather is nearby and will come soon! Ignorance children, kill them if you want to, don't humiliate them!"

Song Wuxin finally smiled. It was now, and she still didn't forget to threaten herself.

Mr. Long is nearby, and this is actually a threat to him.
To be continued...
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