Listening to Zhao Ming's words, the snake woman nodded. That's a good idea.

But Meng was still not happy,

Listening to Zhao Ming's meaning, isn't that just pinching her as a soft persimmon?

was robbed of her soul ring, and she was looked down upon like this, and suddenly she became angry, her chest continued to rise and fall, and her eyes kept looking at Zhao Ming.

She has now decided that if she is asked to find an opponent, then she must choose Zhao Ming. She had to show him how good she was. She was only sixteen years old, and she had already broken through to level thirty. Who in the academy would dare to look down on her?

"I agree." Zao Wou-Ki was the first to say. Among the battle-type soul masters present, except for Zhu Zhuqing, it was impossible for others Meng to still want to win. So he agreed without thinking so. As for Zhuqing, her cultivation is now close to level twenty-nine, and even if she is not defeated by Shangmeng, she is not far behind.

Of course, this is because Zao Wou-Ki didn't know that Zhu Zhuqing had soul bones on his body, otherwise he wouldn't have thought so.

Oscar on the side didn't say anything when he listened to Zhao Ming's suggestion. He knew it was the best solution.

If it continues to be consumed, the soul ring condensed by the phoenix-tailed cockscomb snake will dissipate.

"Alright, that's it. Still who do you think you're going to fight against? The snake woman asked Meng Zhen.

"I choose him." The jade finger was raised, and Meng was still pointing in Zhao Ming's direction.

Seeing that Meng still chose Zhao Ming, both Zao Wou-Ki and Oscar breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces were full of joy. The snake woman frowned, the other young students brought by Zao Wou-Ki here, she could feel the strength of the other side.

But only Zhao Ming, she can't see through.

But since her granddaughter has already chosen him as an opponent, she can't say anything.

As a member of the Dragon Snake and making a name for herself in the martial soul world, she is still very proud. She has never interfered in the affairs of the juniors.

With a playful smile, Zhao Ming walked out. He Meng is still relatively standing.

"I didn't expect you to choose me as your opponent. Don't cry if you lose later. Zhao Ming smiled.

"Hmph, you dare to speak wildly."

Hearing Zhao Ming's words, Meng was still angry. Activated his soul power, and at the same time said coldly: "Meng Yi, Martial Soul Snake Staff." Level 30 Second Ring Battle Soul Master. ”

"Zhao Ming, martial soul puppet." Zhao Ming smiled, and did not report his soul power. Otherwise, Meng was still scared, she changed her mind, and it would be bad if she didn't fight him.

The two made a brief introduction, and Meng still attacked directly

In a flash, Meng still came to Zhao Ming quickly. The two-meter-long snake cane lid smashed straight at Zhao Ming's head. This speed is a little slower than Zhu Zhuqing, and it is really not worth mentioning for Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming didn't dodge, nor did he release the martial spirit, but stood there lightly, not worried about his situation at all.

Such a breezy appearance made Meng still stunned.

However, she thought that Zhao Ming was scared by herself. There was some complacency in his heart, and at the same time, he slowed down and wanted to give Zhao Ming some time to react.

After all, now Zhao Ming on the other side has not even released the martial spirit, if she hits the snake staff, his head will not be able to bloom?

Although she was very angry at Zhao Ming's contempt, she was not guilty of death.

However, soon, Meng still saw that Zhao Ming still did not move.

Immediately a little disappointed.

"I didn't expect you to be so weak. Then I'll do it. Muttering in his mouth, the snake staff in his hand that fell towards Zhao Ming also slowed down a lot.

"Didn't your teacher teach you how to fight a lion and a rabbit? It's not a good thing to get soft in battle. At this time, under Meng Ying's shocked gaze, Zhao Ming moved. Weichang

The right hand was raised quickly, and it was extremely fast. At least for Meng Zhen, it's extremely fast.

At a gallop, Zhao Ming grabbed Meng Ying's white and tender wrist.

"You're so strong?"

Meng still widened his beautiful eyes, his eyes full of shock.

She could feel the strength of Zhao Ming's palm, which was surprisingly large. She tried to break free, but it was hard to break free.

You know, he didn't even release his martial spirit.

For soul masters, without releasing the martial soul, it is impossible to exert their true strength. In other words, now he has used a maximum of thirty percent of his strength. But these thirty percent strength has been able to subdue her.

How strong should Zhao Ming's true strength be?

Soon, however, the shock turned to anger. She could feel Zhao Ming's grip on her wrist. Immediately ashamed and angry.

But his hand was pinched by Zhao Ming and couldn't be pulled out, so he had to use his feet to kick Zhao Ming away.

Without hesitation, Xiu raised his legs and kicked towards Zhao Ming,

That position is extremely tricky.

"I said Miss Meng, we're just talking about it, and we don't need to let the family cut off their children and grandchildren." Zhao Ming said with a smile.

Hearing Zhao Ming's words, Meng still blushed.

"Hmph, it's good to kick you to death. I don't think you're a good person. Originally, he was still a little shy, but when he saw Zhao Ming's bad smile, he suddenly said angrily.

Anyway, he's so powerful, he probably can't kick it badly?

"Then you have to kick me." Zhao Ming couldn't help but pout.

Seeing that Meng was about to kick it. Zhao Mingcai shot slowly. The empty hand quickly grabbed Meng Yi's ankle.

"You." Seeing that Zhao Ming wanted to grab her ankle again, Meng Yi's face changed, and he couldn't help but gather all his soul power on his feet and quickly kicked towards Zhao Ming.

It's closer, it's closer, Meng Ying's heart is jumping at this moment, after all, it's the first time she has looked at the man's lower body like this. Even if she was wearing pants, she couldn't help but panic.

But if you want to win against Zhao Ming, you have to do it.

Zhao Ming is too powerful. If you don't release the martial soul, it's so powerful, if you release the martial soul, then what's the matter? However, that position is one of the weakest places in the body of all men. Not to mention him, even if a Soul Saint-level powerhouse was kicked by her like this, he would definitely lose his combat effectiveness in an instant.

Zhao Ming saw Meng Yi's thoughts, and the reason why he was so slow was to give Meng Yi a little hope. Wouldn't it be better to give her hope first and then despair? Grabbed her just as she was about to kick him, and God knows how desperate she would be.

At the moment before Meng Yi's toes touched Zhao Ming's pants. Zhao Ming quickly grabbed her ankle.

Meng was still stunned.

I'm going to kick it.

But the next moment it turned into shame. Because her wrists and ankles were grabbed by Zhao Ming, her body was put into a strange position. Immediately embarrassed, he said coquettishly: "Let go of me." ”

"Then if you admit defeat, I'll let it go." Zhao Ming smiled, his eyes looking towards Meng Ying's delicate body.

"You're dreaming." Meng still gritted his teeth and said heavily.

Meng still refused to admit defeat, but the snake woman spoke. "Okay, still, you're no match for him, we'll throw in the towel."