The Douluo Journey of the White Dragon Cancer Player

After Meng Yiran listened to Wei Xiu's words and saw her grandfather's changed face, she knew that Wei Xiu had an extraordinary origin.

Although he knew that Wei Xiu's identity was very extraordinary, Meng Yiran still didn't give up the idea of ​​finding trouble. He looked at Wei Xiu with a disdainful expression and said: "If you are a man, come out and compete with me to find a backer." What a skill."

Wei Xiu looked at Meng Yiran's disdainful expression and felt very ridiculous in his heart, "It's such a simple way to provoke a general. Who would fall for this? It's ridiculous."

Wei Xiu stood up, walked to Meng Yiran, and stared at him quietly with his eyes. Meng Yiran stared back not to be outdone.

Wei Xiu looked at Meng Yiran for a while before he said, "Tell me how to compare."

After listening to Wei Xiu's words, Unrivaled Dragon Snake secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Wei Xiu and Meng Yiran with interest.

Meng Yiran looked at Wei Xiu proudly and said: "I won't take advantage of you. Let's compete again without using soul power and soul skills, and you can't use martial soul possession. Who will win?" Who does this soul beast belong to?"

Hearing this, Wei Xiu looked at Meng Yiran with a strange expression. Wei Xiu felt that Meng Yiran was out of his mind. Meng Yiran was not a soul master who had forgotten the beast martial spirit. His body was born with a weapon martial spirit. Be strong.Or does Meng still think that he can defeat him with those flying knives?

However, Wei Xiu did not remind Meng Yiran. He just wanted to end it as soon as possible. He nodded, then looked at Tang San and asked: "Xiao San, leave this competition to me, okay?"

Tang San hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't object. He nodded towards Wei Xiu and said softly: "Okay, but Brother Xiu, I want you to end this battle quickly, because..."

Before Tang San could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wei Xiu, "Don't worry, I will end the battle soon."

Looking at Wei Xiu's confident face in front of him, Tang San said nothing more and quietly stepped aside to make room for Wei Xiu and Meng Yiran.Seeing this, the others also retreated to make room for Wei Xiu and the other two.

Wei Xiu and Meng Yiran each walked to the edge of the vacant field and looked at each other from afar.

Wei Xiu held the scabbard of the sword with his left hand, looked at Meng Yiran and said loudly: "Let's start!"

As soon as Wei Xiu finished speaking, Meng Yiran started to move. She touched her waist with her hands, and six soul-breaking knives appeared in her hands.

Meng Yiran held a soul-breaking knife between the fingers of both hands, then pointed it at Wei Xiu, waved his hands, and she threw the soul-breaking knife between her fingers.

In fact, the moment Meng Yiran took out the Soul-Breaking Knife, Wei Xiu also moved, his legs exerted force, and Wei Xiu flew towards the direction where Meng Yiran was.

Seeing the soul-breaking knife flying towards him, Wei Xiu didn't panic at all. He pressed his body's center of gravity downwards, turned sideways, straightened his right leg and slightly bent his left leg. He easily dodged Meng Yiran's broken knife with a sliding shovel. Soul Knife.

Meng Yiran didn't expect that his soul-breaking knife would be dodged by Wei Xiu. He gritted his silver teeth and took out six soul-breaking knives again, aiming at Wei Xiu who was close to the ground and throwing them away.

Wei Xiu, who had just finished his sliding tackle and was about to get up, saw the soul-breaking knife attacking him again and quickly made a tactical roll to the left.

"Tsk, tsk..." The six soul-breaking knives were inserted into the ground, but did not hit Wei Xiu. Wei Xiu once again dodged Meng Yiran's soul-breaking knife.

Just when Meng Yiran was about to take out the Soul-Breaking Knife again, she found that Wei Xiu had touched her side and was ready to draw the knife. If she insisted on using the Soul-Breaking Knife, she might first Hit by the guard.

After hesitating for a moment, Meng Yiran finally did not choose to use the soul-breaking knife. Instead, he used his left hand to draw out the snake staff inserted beside him, trying to block Wei Xiu's attack.

However, just when Meng Yiran took out the snake staff, Wei Xiu's knife was already placed on her neck.

Wei Xiu looked at the astonished Meng Yiran and said softly: "Hesitation in a duel is fatal. Should you defend or attack? Don't hesitate. If you hesitate, you will lose. So, you lose!"

After saying that, Wei Xiu took back the sword that was placed around Meng Yiran's neck, put it into its sheath, then turned and left.

Meng Yiran looked at Wei Xiu's handsome back, her mouth slightly opened, but in the end she couldn't say anything, but her reddish eyes showed her inner uneasiness.

Meng Shu looked at his granddaughter's reddish eyes, sighed, and murmured: "I'm afraid it's a big blow to Yiyi this time. I didn't expect that Yiyi's Soul-Breaking Knife would miss, and that kid even had martial arts skills." He didn’t even use his soul possession, and relied on his own physical strength to easily dodge Yiran’s soul-breaking knife. He is truly a disciple of Bone Douluo!”

Wei Xiu did not leave directly, but picked up the soul-breaking knives that fell on the ground one by one, then walked back to Meng Yiran, handed the soul-breaking knife in front of her, and said: "Your knife!"

"Thank you!" Meng Yiran took the soul-breaking knife from Wei Xiu's hand, thanked him, and then lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing this, Wei Xiu felt that the child might have been damaged by him, so he subconsciously asked, "Are you okay?"

Hearing Wei Xiu's concerned words, Meng Yiran raised his head, glanced at Wei Xiu with his red eyes, then lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "I'm fine."

Listening to Meng Yiran's slightly crying words, Wei Xiu suddenly felt a little dizzy. He felt like an adult had bullied a child, and a sense of guilt came over him.

"Alas~" Wei Xiu sighed, and then said: "Actually, you didn't lose unjustly, because this kind of flying knife is not suitable for you, and you were too aboveboard when using this weapon. If you were caught by surprise, It will be much more powerful with this weapon.”

Hearing this, Meng Yiran subconsciously raised his head and asked: "Surprise?"

Looking at Meng Yiran who raised his head, Wei Xiu didn't say anything. He recalled the appearance of the Hokage's shuriken in his mind, and then used his soul power to create one. Then he held the shuriken in his right hand and pointed it at the person who was whispering. Ma Hongjun threw it out.

Feeling the sound of breaking through the air, Ma Hongjun turned his head subconsciously, saw the shuriken flying towards him, and quickly protected his head with both arms.

Ma Hongjun waited for a while, but felt no pain, so he released his arms. Then he found that the shuriken flying towards him had disappeared, but he found an identical one in Wei Xiu's hand and became furious. "Wei Xiu, what are you doing!"

"I'm sorry, Ma Hongjun, I just used you as a test subject. I'll treat you to a meal when I go back as compensation." Wei Xiu said slightly apologetically.

Hearing this, Ma Hongjun's eyes lit up and he shouted to Wei Xiu: "It's okay, it's okay. Do you have any other experiments? Just come!"

"No, thank you!" Wei Xiu said helplessly.

Wei Xiu turned to look at Meng Yiran and said: "That's what it feels like, that is, a sneak attack. This weapon is called a shuriken, and it should be more suitable for you than a flying knife. You can also try to practice listening to the sound to identify the location. Close your eyes. Close your eyes, and then send someone to throw one or more targets in different directions. You can hit the target with the shuriken by relying on your hearing without opening your eyes. If you master it, your technique will also change. It has to be more refined.”

After speaking, Wei Xiu handed the shuriken in his hand to Meng Yiran.

Meng Yiran took the shuriken and looked at it carefully. Then Dingqing glanced at Wei Xiu and said, "Although I don't know why you helped me, I still want to thank you."

"This is my compensation for you, you don't have to worry too much." Wei Xiu chuckled.