Douluo Super Saiyan Legend

Meng Yiran's attack was close at hand, and Wukong's shrewd eyes moved around.

In an instant, the attack trajectories of several soul-breaking knives and snake blades were captured.

With the aura of armed domination, black and red flames swept through Wukong's hands, and then extinguished in an instant and turned into steaming black alloy skin gauntlets.

"What is that? Is it his martial spirit..." Meng Yiran squinted his beautiful eyes and carefully looked at the armed domineering force on Wukong's hand.

"Is this the original martial spirit? Why does it appear in this way?" Snake Woman was a little confused. There seemed to be few original martial spirits, but most of them were eyes or single limbs.

Faced with these attacks, Wukong didn't panic at all...

Wukong first tilted his body to the left to avoid the four soul-breaking knives that were shot first. His bright eyes flashed, and he stretched out his right hand to hold the four soul-breaking knives.

"How is that possible!" Meng Yiran opened his eyes wide and covered his mouth, in disbelief.

Because the place Wukong holds is the blade!

This soul-breaking knife can even hurt a level 40 soul sect. This guy actually holds the blade directly. Doesn't he want his hand anymore?

"This soul-breaking knife has a very powerful soul power attached to it. This kid can actually reach out and hold it. It's a very special martial soul."

The snake lady is very depressed but very happy. This is an absolute treat.

When Duke Long comes, maybe he can recruit this kid directly into his family.

Using his right arm, he threw the soul-breaking knife in his hand and collided with the remaining four flying knives.

There was a very clear sound of metal collision.

Wukong smiled. The long-term Qigong Cannon and Qigong Bullet moves made Wukong's aiming ability very good.

Hitting a few darts is not a piece of cake.

"Does this gangster usually delve into gadgets like this?" Meng Yiran murmured in a low voice, staring at Wukong with a look that seemed more serious.

Meng Yiran has never seen anyone else use this kind of thing.

She shook her head, cleared away her unnecessary thoughts, and tightened her grip on the snake staff in her hand.

In his mind, he slowly recalled the staff skills that his grandparents taught him. The snake blade also had its own set of attack systems and techniques.

Then two fast white light snake blades swept towards Wukong, but Wukong was not afraid.

He put his fists in an attack stance, tightened his calf muscles, jumped forward, and shattered the two snake blades with one punch.

Seeing that something was wrong, Meng Yiran immediately changed his attack position and jumped to a stone not far from Wukong.

He waved the snake blade in his hand and gave a sweet shout.

In an instant, dozens of white light blades were thrown out in succession. Meng Yiran raised his head proudly, very proudly.

"Let's see how you hide this time. If you can, smash them all. Let's see if you still have the ability!" Meng Yiran's chest was rising and falling slightly, and his mouth was breathing heavily. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell it at all.

Wukong noticed the white light blades flying towards him, which was a bit unexpected. So many snake blades should consume a lot of soul power!

Looking at Meng Yiran in a blink of an eye, the sharp-eyed Wukong immediately noticed something was wrong with her.

Then he shouted to her: "Fire suppression is indeed a good choice. This can not only block my escape route, but also cause full damage..."

"But this should be very draining of soul power."

Meng Yiran was stunned for a moment, raised an evil smile on his lips, and snorted coldly at Wukong: "I didn't expect you to guess my fighting ideas."

"Yes, this does consume a lot of soul power, but it's well worth it to catch this slippery monkey like you!"

The corner of Wukong's mouth twitched, and he looked at Meng Yiran with a funny look on his face and said, "I just said it casually, but I didn't expect to find out your true identity."

"Originally, I thought you used this move so much because it consumes less soul power, but now it seems it's just the opposite!"

Wukong smiled at Meng Yiran while avoiding the flying snake blade.

Now angry, Meng Yiran gritted his teeth secretly, holding back his red face and said angrily like Wukong: "You! You shameless hooligan!"

Now Wukong has refreshed Meng Yiran's horizons. How could there be such a shameless person?

But this cannot be said to be shameless. The tactical problem was indeed that he was tricked out of his battle ideas.

Meng Yiran is very depressed now. When he got up this morning, he felt something was wrong. His right eyelid twitched. He didn't expect it to come true.

God has really sent a nemesis, and he is such a shameless and rogue type!

"It's not why you called me a gangster again. It's obviously you who came up with the fighting ideas yourself. You can't blame me..." Wukong responded to Meng Yiran with an innocent look on his face.

"Me!" Meng Yiran was so stunned that he couldn't say anything for a while.

The snake woman shook her head slightly, and now she wanted to step forward and take her granddaughter away.

The kid I met was definitely not a good person! These two people are in danger!

Zhu Zhuqing's expression was not so good because of the close contact between the two just now and Wukong's current provocative words.

Even Zhu Zhuqing herself didn't want to admit that she was jealous...

Wukong was also a little tired of fighting here and kept giving in. If he really wanted to defeat Meng Yiran, Wukong would be totally devastated.

Meng Yiran had to lie down where he was.

The countless snake blades in front of him suddenly seemed to have intelligence and began to gather together to attack one place.

Wukong understood that Meng Yiran was planning to gather the power of all the snake blades to give himself a heavy blow.

Moreover, this little girl seems to be holding eight more soul-breaking knives in her hands, and the soul power attached to them this time is obviously stronger than before.

"I won, hehe~" Meng Yiran licked his lips evilly, as if he had already seen the scene where Wukong was defeated.

"It's a bit boring. Keeping her like this is a bit too bullying of a young girl. If the fight continues like this, there will always be the same result." Wukong frowned and thought.

"I'm sorry, little sister, you'd better give up this spirit ring." Wukong raised his chin, then clenched his hands into fists and his breath stirred in his Dantian.

With a sudden roar, white flames boiled and ignited on Wukong.

The explosive mode was turned on, and the soul-breaking knife and the snake blade were shattered together.

Meng Yiran was so frightened that he quickly took a step back. Now Wukong's burst of aura was almost the same as Duke Long's burst of pressure.

In an instant, he arrived in front of Meng Yiran. Meng Yiran reacted fiercely to this order and instantly picked up the snake staff and swung it at Wukong's head.

Wukong tilted his head to dodge the blow, and lightly flicked Meng Yiran's forehead, causing his brain to break.

Meng Yiran's eyes instantly darkened, his whole body lost all strength, and even his martial soul was taken back by Lian Bing due to the sudden loss of consciousness.

Seeing this, Snake Woman quickly stepped forward and hugged Meng Yiran who was about to fall. Seeing Meng Yiran with such a sad face, she sighed and said to Wukong: "Thank you for your mercy, little friend..."

Snake Woman knew that Wukong had shown mercy, and the pressure and strength just now were enough to kill Meng Yiran.

It would be good to let Meng Yiran pass out for a while, at least she wouldn't have to wake up just to see Goku continue to be angry.

And based on Meng Yiran's look on Wukong's expression, how could Snake Woman, who has experienced everything between men and women, not know this.

That was how she and Duke Long were...

"It's nothing, she's not in any danger, she just fainted temporarily."

Wukong looked at Meng Yiran who fell in Snake Woman's arms and didn't say anything.

The result of this soul fighting was already obvious. The snake woman picked up the unconscious Meng Yiran, gave the snake staff a heavy blow, and looked at Zhao Wuji with cold eyes: "Zhao Wuji, you really have a good student! "

Snake Woman emphasized the last three words.

Zhao Wuji smiled sincerely. He had already expected this ending, and he seemed to have figured out Wukong's tricks.

When it comes to girls, except for training, Wukong generally won't be too harsh.

Snake Woman did not continue to embarrass Shrek and his party, but carried Meng Yiran towards the forest. \u003c!--over--\u003e