Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

The snake-headed cane he held in his right hand also shimmered with light.

"My name is Meng Yiran, my martial soul is the Serpent Staff, and I am a level 30, second-ring Battle Soul Master!"

"Ye Qiu, Martial Soul Sharingan, Level 34 Battle Soul Master!" Ye Qiu's eyes lit up with a red light, his back straightened, and three soul rings, yellow, yellow, and purple, rose from his feet.

When he switched to the Sharingan, he gained an even greater air of nobility.

"Ye Qiu? That's a really nice name..." Meng Yiran lowered her eyes and murmured a few times, determined to remember the name.

When I looked up again, I was met with a pair of eerie, captivating eyes.

My body trembled and felt weak.

The color spread across her cheeks instantly, and the long eyelashes on her large, dark brown eyes trembled slightly.

It's going to happen!

Ye Qiu's expression hardened, and he immediately withdrew his martial spirit.

“Miss Meng, my cultivation level is slightly higher than yours. To show my sincerity, I can refrain from using my Martial Soul!”

"W-what did you say!?"

Meng Yiran, who was slightly out of breath, became somewhat displeased upon hearing his words.

Just as she was about to object, Chaotianxiang almost burst into laughter.

"Ranyi, since this young brother Ye Qiu is confident, then let's do it this way!"

"How can this be?!" Oscar's face darkened, and he began to panic.

"How arrogant!" Dai Mubai snorted coldly, revealing a contemptuous smile.

Ma Hongjun nodded in agreement.

Even Zhao Wuji frowned.

"Oscar, don't worry, Ye Qiu will definitely win!" Ning Rongrong patted him on the shoulder.

"Yes! We must trust Ye Qiu!" Zhu Zhuqing chimed in.

Both she and Xiao Wu felt that it was better not to use a martial soul.

Otherwise, who knows what kind of sparks might fly?

Besides the three women, only Tang San truly understood Ye Qiu's power!

He didn't think Ye Qiu would lose.

"I still remember what I promised Dean Flander before I came!" Ye Qiu turned around as well, reassuring them that they could rest assured.

Zhao Wuji opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything.

"Hmph! You'd better not regret this..." Meng Yiran gritted her teeth, her face showing a hint of anger.

I had just decided that I didn't want that crested snake and I should at least get to know him, but I never expected that this guy would dare to underestimate me!

I'll teach you a lesson later!

"Miss Meng, let's begin!"

Ye Qiu smiled, showing no intention of backing down, and extended his hand to invite her, as if to let her make the first move.

"it is good!"

Meng Yiran didn't say anything more.

As soon as he finished speaking, he charged towards Ye Qiu, carrying the snake-headed cane.

I urgently need to make him understand the consequences of his actions.

"Miss Meng, be careful!"

Ye Qiu straightened up, reminded her, and then extended his index finger.

A ball of soul power the size of an egg appeared at his fingertip and was spinning rapidly.

Swish!

Compress to the size of a walnut.

In an instant, it shot towards Meng Yiran's face.

"what is this?"

Meng Yiran looked puzzled, but dared not be careless.

He held the snake-headed cane horizontally in front of him, just enough to block the Rasengan.

The constantly rotating force exploded on the serpent staff, making her hand feel numb.

Suddenly, I felt another wave of intense heat wash over me.

Suddenly, a huge fireball appeared in front of her and crashed into her.

"Yiran, be careful!" Ye Qiu's act of spitting out a fireball startled Chao Tianxiang, who couldn't help but worry about her granddaughter.

Thud! Meng Yiran lightly touched the ground with her toes and leaped high into the air.

The fireball struck the trees behind them with a loud bang.

She finally saw it; it turned out that the flames were exhaled by Ye Qiu.

Seeing that Meng Yiran actually dared to jump up and become a live target.

Ye Qiu also seized the opportunity.

Phoenix Immortal Fire Technique!

He tilted his head back, looking at the beauty in mid-air, and placed two fingers together near his mouth.

With a gentle exhale, six or seven small fireballs flew upwards.

The second spirit ring lit up on Meng Yiran's body.

Second Soul Skill: Snake Body!

Her body suddenly seemed boneless, twisting and turning in the air in all sorts of inhuman poses.

When you lean back, your body can actually fold together with your legs!

Her alluring figure twisting in the air stunned Ye Qiu for a moment.

She was already sixteen years old, and her body was fully developed. Compared to her, the three... no! the two girls seemed a bit immature.

Her breasts were full, round, and her slender waist swayed like a snake, her beauty undiminished.

Based on Ye Qiu's close experience with the beautiful snake, her body is definitely softer than Yan Yan's.

After all, she still has such a foul-breaking soul skill.

Meng Yiran twisted her body and narrowly avoided the fireballs.

But a few beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and a few strands of his hair were already curled.

As soon as he landed, the snake-headed cane in his hand suddenly unleashed a two-foot-long tongue blade from the snake head at the top!

In an instant, the distance between him and Ye Qiu closed.

The blade of the tongue gleamed with a bluish-green light, clearly indicating that it was highly poisonous.

First Soul Skill: Tongue Blade!

Holding the snake-headed cane, he used the sharp blade to sweep it horizontally towards Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu did not dodge, but stood still and waited patiently.

A layer of frost slowly appeared on his palm, beneath which lay the color of dark jade.

Why isn't this guy dodging?!

Just as the tongue blade was about to touch Ye Qiu.

Seeing that he didn't make any move, Meng Yiran suddenly felt a little worried.

Meng Yiran gritted her teeth.

Although she wanted to show Ye Qiu how powerful she was, she only intended to tap him lightly with her snake-head cane.

The serpent staff was already in front of him, and Ye Qiu reacted quickly.

He reached out and grabbed the snake staff directly.

Snapped!

Ye Qiu held the black snake-head cane in his hand, feeling no sharpness whatsoever.

Ye Qiu looked at Meng Yiran in surprise.

Just as it was about to touch me, the tongue blade suddenly retracted.

Seeing Ye Qiu's strange look, Meng Yiran blushed and realized that her worries were somewhat unnecessary.

She tugged at it forcefully, feeling somewhat embarrassed and annoyed.

"Let go! That doesn't count! Let's start over..."

He watched as his granddaughter shook her head as if being coquettish, trying to take the snake staff back.