Chapter 41 Forget It, We Admit Defeat

Chapter 41 Forget it, we admit defeat.

A soft touch on his hand made Huo Feng feel a little unsatisfied.

Meng Yiran is already a 16-year-old girl, and her figure has developed very well.

Huo Feng showed a helpless expression on his face.

This is not his fault. The casual palm just now was not deliberately chosen in advance.

Even if the situation was urgent at the time, the opportunity was fleeting.

He finally found an opportunity to make physical contact with Meng Yiran and then sacrifice the latter.

He certainly couldn't let her slip away from his eyes, so he had to act quickly.

Who would have thought that this inadvertent palm directly caused a double blow to Meng Yiran physically and psychologically.

"Despicable!"

Meng Yiran's pretty face flashed a little red, and she stared at Huo Feng viciously.

Due to the special angle of her body, the other spectators around did not see what part of Meng Yiran's body Huo Feng's extremely aggressive palm just now hit.

It was amazing that Huo Feng, whose martial soul was a sword, could actually perform palm techniques.

"Buzz!"

With a cold snort, the two soul rings on Meng Yiran's body suddenly lit up at the same time.

Two soul skills were released at the same time.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Meng Yiran's body suddenly twisted as if he had no bones.

The body that suddenly became soft actually moved rapidly on the ground as if it was greased.

With a strong swing, the snake-headed crutch in his hand smashed directly towards Huo Feng.

A two-foot-long tongue blade spurted out from the snake head at the top of the snake-headed crutch.

Instantly shortened the distance between him and Huo Feng, the tongue blade flashed with a blue luster, and it was obviously poisonous.

Meng Yiran launched two soul skills at the same time.

The first soul ring skill, tongue blade!

The second soul ring skill, snake body!

However, Meng Yiran looked a little embarrassed at this time.

Although the chain lightning effect of Huo Feng's Thunder Sword had faded at this moment.

But the terrifying lightning just now caused her a lot of pain, and also caused a lot of damage to her clothes.

At this time, her outfit was already full of holes and burnt holes.

The most outrageous thing is that some of the wonderful things can be vaguely seen through the holes.

This is why Meng Yiran killed Huo Feng the moment she just recovered. At this time, she was not only angry, but also ashamed.

Dai Mubai, who was watching the game, murmured:

"Huo Feng's strength is really strong. If he didn't use that palm just now, but used another sword, maybe his opponent would have admitted defeat directly."

Whether it was Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun or Oscar, they all stared at Meng Yiran without blinking.

Meng Yiran is also a very outstanding beauty. At this time, the hole outfit has a hazy beauty.

Dai Mubai and Oscar were still restrained, but the fat man Ma Hongjun was already drooling there, with a tendency of evil fire rising.

At this moment, a muffled "bang" sound suddenly came from the field.

The snake-headed crutch in Meng Yiran's hand rose slightly, and her soul power was very domineering.

Huo Feng smiled slightly. No wonder Meng Yiran was so confident. It turned out that she had some strength.

Although the snake stick was shaken away, Huo Feng was not in a hurry to continue attacking.

Meng Yiran forcibly pulled the snake stick back, and the hands holding the snake stick shook slightly. The snake stick had turned into eight lights and shadows and pointed at Huo Feng at the same time.

These eight lights and shadows were real and virtual, with surging domineering soul power, almost covering all the space Huo Feng could dodge.

At this moment, the beautiful voice of the system suddenly sounded from Huo Feng's mind.

[Ding! ]

[Meng Yiran's sacrifice was successful! ]

[Hidden task completion progress: 1/2! ]

[Reward 500 sacrifice points! ]

Meng Yiran, who was launching a full-scale attack, suddenly felt a tingling sensation all over his body.

A feeling she had never experienced before swept through her body.

"Plop-~!"

Without any warning, Meng Yiran suddenly fell to her knees.

And she was facing the direction where Huo Feng was.

With her body suddenly in this state, her attack naturally stopped.

The snake-headed crutch in her hand had already fallen to the ground.

The people watching the battle were stunned.

What the hell is this?

If you can't beat her, just admit defeat.

You won't kneel down directly, right?

Especially the snake woman Chao Tianxiang, whose face was extremely livid at this moment.

Although she didn't understand why her granddaughter suddenly knelt down to the boy opposite her.

But this did make her old face feel a little embarrassed.

Now the smile on Zhao Wuji's face not far away was almost stretched to the back of his head.

Not only the people watching the battle were confused, but Huo Feng, who was standing not far in front of Meng Yiran, was also confused.

He had sacrificed many people before and after.

Especially Tang San, who had sacrificed so many times in the six years at Notting Academy.

But no one had ever seen such a reaction after being sacrificed.

He even knelt down.

After thinking for a while, Huo Feng's eyes fell on Meng Yiran and he slowly said,

"If you want to admit defeat, just tell me directly, no need to do this kind of ceremony."

When he said this, Huo Feng's voice and expression were extremely normal.

"Despicable!"

Meng Yiran said two words in a very weak voice.

Because the voice was so small, no one could hear it clearly.

Even Huo Feng, who was closest to her, only heard Meng Yiran mutter a few words, but had no idea what the latter was saying.

"No, I can't lose."

Meng Yiran gritted her teeth and stood up. She was unwilling to give up no matter what she said.

Once she lost, the thousand-year-old Phoenix-tailed Cockscomb Snake would become the opponent's.

And she had just knelt down to her opponent, which was a great shame!

She wanted to get back the humiliation she had suffered.

From childhood to adulthood, Meng Yiran grew up in the doting of the Dragon Lord and the Snake Lady, and she had never failed to get what she wanted.

As for the Phoenix-tailed Cockscomb Snake, she was even more determined to get it. Although the current situation was already quite unfavorable for her, she was unwilling to give up.

At this moment, Meng Yiran threw the snake staff towards Huo Feng.

This should have been the most basic attack, but now it made her sweat profusely and extremely strenuous.

The tongue blade that spewed out from the snake-headed cane suddenly slid down strangely, along the Thunder Sword in Huo Feng's hand, and directly cut towards the latter's right hand.

The sharp blade flashed with a blue luster, and everyone knew that if it was cut, it would be very bad.

Huo Feng's pupils shrank, and he raised his hand violently and shook it.

"Bang-~!"

The snake staff was directly shaken away ten meters away in the next second.

This Meng Yiran's move was really vicious, and he almost got hit if he was not careful.

"Shua~!"

Under the former's shocked gaze, the Thunder Sword in Huo Feng's hand instantly turned into a Fiery Sword.

"Second soul skill, Fiery Flames!"

The terrifying sword wind carrying blazing flames whizzed past and headed straight for Meng Yiran.

The latter's face was full of fear, and she was unable to resist at this moment.

If she was hit by this soul skill, she would probably be disfigured.

"Bang~!"

Just then, a circular defensive light shield suddenly appeared and blocked Meng Yiran.

The Fiery Flames hit the circular light shield and lasted only three breaths before dissipating into nothingness.

"Ah~"

Just when Huo Feng was confused, the snake woman sighed at Tianxiang and looked at Zhao Wuji reluctantly,

"Forget it, we lose"