blogombal Chapter 116 Meng still is too ruthless
Chapter 116 Meng still is too ruthless
Chapter 116 Meng still is too ruthless
Listening to Zhao Ming's words, the snake lady nodded.This is not a bad idea.
But Meng is still not happy,
From Zhao Ming's point of view, isn't that just treating her like a persimmon?
Having been robbed of her soul ring and being looked down upon so much, she suddenly became angry, her chest rising and falling, and her eyes kept looking at Zhao Ming.
She has now decided that if she is asked to find an opponent later, she must choose Zhao Ming.She must let him see how powerful she is.She is only 16 years old, and she has already broken through to level [-].Who in the academy would dare to look down on her?
"I agree." Zhao Wuji said first.Among the fighting soul masters present, except for Zhu Zhuqing, it was impossible for Meng Yiran to win.So he agreed without thinking about it.As for Zhuqing, her current cultivation base is close to level 29, and even if she loses to Shangmeng, she will not be far behind.
Of course this is because Zhao Wuji didn't know that Zhu Zhuqing had a soul bone, otherwise he wouldn't have thought so.
Oscar at the side listened to Zhao Ming's suggestion and didn't say anything.He knew this should be the best solution.
If it continues to be consumed, the spirit ring condensed by the Phoenix-tailed Cockscomb Snake will dissipate.
"Okay, let's do it like this. Still, who do you think you want to fight?" the snake woman asked Meng Yiran.
"I'll choose him." Raising his jade finger, Meng still pointed in Zhao Ming's direction.
Seeing that Meng Yiran chose Zhao Ming, both Zao Wou-ki and Oscar breathed a sigh of relief and beamed with joy.The snake woman frowned, she could feel the strength of the other young students that Zao Wou-ki brought here.
But only Zhao Ming, she couldn't see through.
But since her granddaughter had already chosen him as her opponent, she couldn't say anything.
As a member of Unrivaled Dragon Snake, she is still very proud of becoming famous in the Wuhun world.She has never interfered with the affairs of the juniors.
With a playful smile, Zhao Ming came out.He and Meng are still standing opposite each other.
"I didn't expect you to choose me as your opponent. Don't cry when you lose later." Zhao Ming smiled.
"Hmph, how dare you speak wild words."
Hearing Zhao Ming's words, Meng Yiran immediately became angry.He activated his soul power, and at the same time said coldly: "Meng Yiran, Wuhun Snake Staff. Thirty-level second-ring battle spirit master."
"Zhao Ming, martial soul puppet." Zhao Ming smiled, but did not report his soul power.Otherwise, it would scare Meng Yiran, and it would be bad if she changed her mind and stopped fighting him.
The two made a brief introduction, and Meng still directly attacked
In a blink of an eye, Meng Yiran quickly came to Zhao Ming.The two-meter-long snake rod headed straight for Zhao Ming's head.This kind of speed is slower than Zhu Zhuqing's, which is really not worth mentioning to Zhao Ming.
Zhao Ming didn't dodge or release his martial soul, but stood there calmly, not worried about his situation at all.
Meng Yiran was stunned by that calm appearance.
But she thought Zhao Ming was scared by herself.I was a little complacent, and at the same time slowed down to give Zhao Ming some reaction time.
After all, Zhao Ming on the opposite side hasn't even released his martial spirit, if she beats her with the snake stick, his head won't bloom yet?
Although she was very angry at Zhao Ming's contempt, she was not guilty of death.
However, Meng Yiran soon saw that Zhao Ming was still silent.
Immediately disappointed.
"I didn't expect you to be so weak. Then I'll strike lightly." Muttering, the snake stick that was thrown towards Zhao Ming in his hand also slowed down a lot.
"Didn't your teacher teach you to use all your strength when a lion fights a rabbit? It's not a good thing to be soft in a fight." At this time, under Meng Yiran's horrified gaze, Zhao Ming moved.
The right hand was raised quickly, the speed was extremely fast.At least for Meng Yiran, it was extremely fast.
Like lightning, Zhao Ming grabbed Meng Yiran's white wrist.
"You are so strong?"
Meng Yiran's beautiful eyes widened, full of shock.
She could feel the strength of Zhao Ming's palm, which turned out to be surprisingly strong.She wanted to break free, but it was difficult to break free.
You know, he didn't even release his martial soul.
For soul masters, it is impossible to display their true strength without releasing their martial soul.In other words, he has used up to [-]% of his strength now.But this [-]% strength has already been able to subdue her.
How strong should Zhao Ming's real strength be?
But soon, the shock turned into anger.She could feel Zhao Ming's hand grabbing her and caressing her wrist.Suddenly I was ashamed and angry.
But Zhao Ming pinched his hands and couldn't pull them out, so he had no choice but to use his feet to kick Zhao Ming away in a hurry.
Without hesitation, she raised her legs and kicked Zhao Ming hard.
That position was extremely tricky.
"I said, Ms. Meng, we're only talking about learning from each other, so there's no need to let others die." Zhao Ming said with a smile.
Hearing Zhao Ming's words, Meng Yiran blushed.
"Hmph, I'd better kick you to death. I don't think you're a good person." She was a little shy at first, but when she saw Zhao Ming's wicked smile, she said angrily.
Anyway, he is so powerful, he probably can't kick badly with one kick?
"Then you have to be able to kick me." Zhao Ming couldn't help curling his lips.
Seeing that Meng Yiran's foot was about to kick up.Zhao Mingcai shot slowly.The free hand quickly grabbed Meng Yiran's ankle.
"You." Seeing that Zhao Ming wanted to grab her ankle again, Meng Yiran's expression changed, and he couldn't help but concentrate his soul power on his feet, and quickly kicked towards Zhao Ming.
It's getting closer, it's getting closer, Meng Yiran's heart is beating wildly at this moment, after all, it's the first time she's looking at the man's lower body like this.Even though she was wearing pants, she still couldn't help feeling flustered.
But if you want to win Zhao Ming, you have to do this.
Zhao Ming is really too powerful.It's so powerful without releasing the martial soul, but if it releases the martial soul, what's the deal?But that spot is one of the weakest places in any man's body.Not to mention him, even a strong man at the level of a soul sage would definitely lose his fighting power in an instant if he was kicked so hard by her.
Zhao Ming could see Meng Yiran's intentions. The reason why he made such a slow move was to give Meng Yiran some hope.Wouldn't it be better to give her hope before letting her despair?Grabbing her just as she was about to kick him, God knows how desperate she would be.
The moment before Meng Yiran's toes touched Zhao Ming's pants.Zhao Ming quickly grabbed her ankle.
Meng was still stunned.
Obviously it's going to be kicked up.
But the next moment it turned into shame and anger.Because her wrists and ankles were grabbed by Zhao Ming, her body was put into a strange posture.Immediately feeling ashamed and indignant, she scolded, "Let go of me."
"Then you admit defeat and I will let you go." Zhao Ming smiled, looking at Meng Yiran's beautiful body.
"You're dreaming." Meng Yiran gritted his teeth and said heavily.
Meng still refused to admit defeat, but the snake woman spoke up. "Okay, still, you are not his opponent, we admit defeat."
(End of this chapter)