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Chapter 93 Qingfeng Group (15)

Ning Rongrong was also very happy, she didn't want to fight in this kind of place, as if she was being played like a monkey.

Oscar also nodded. They were here to see it, and they would not participate.

Wang Feng didn't care about the combination, but looked at the noisy soul fighting field below, quite excited.

"Then I'll be in a team with Wang Feng." At this time, Zhu Zhuqing said calmly.

Hearing this, Wang Feng looked at Zhu Zhuqing in surprise.

As soon as she said that, Dai Mubai's face changed slightly, and Ning Rongrong's face also changed.

"Or, Ma Hongjun and I can also go together." Zhu Zhuqing continued.

Ma Hongjun's eyes lit up!

"no!"

These words simply made Dai Mubai's face change dramatically, "You should go with Wang Feng, his strength can protect you."

What a joke, isn't it funny to have Zhu Zhuqing team up with this fat horse who is full of evil spirits?

Ma Hongjun pouted, as if he had expected it.

"Hmph." Ning Rongrong clenched his hands slightly, and suddenly wanted to go down and fight.She didn't even know why she had such an idea!

"What's the name of the group?" Zhu Zhuqing asked.

"Let's combine Qingfeng, Qingfeng with a three-foot Qingfeng." Wang Feng said.

After speaking, Zhu Zhuqing immediately went to the counter to handle it, and came back after a while. The efficiency was very high and there was no delay.

"Okay, let's just wait slowly now."

Dai Mubai still felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything.

Qingfeng combination, why is this somewhat homonymous?

However, it is indeed a good name!

Not long after, several people came on stage one by one...

At the same time, in the Great Soul Arena!

In a VIP room.

An incomparably handsome young man looked indifferently at the scene of the spirit arena below.

Next to the young man, there are two mysterious strong men waiting on both sides.

After a while, the door of the room opened, and an old man wearing the robes of the master of Wuhun Temple walked in and said respectfully:

"Your Highness, Li Jian has been arranged to participate in the competition. He is the genius with the highest qualifications that we have found in the Spirit Hall in the past few years. He is born full of awakened soul power, possesses a powerful offensive spirit, blood sword. Now 13 years old, level [-], undefeated in ten battles, winning streak all the time!"

Done.

The young man nodded slightly and asked, "Where's the soul ring?"

"The first soul ring is the 600-year-old dragon's blood thorn, and the second soul ring is the 800-year-old You Caique. They are both extremely extraordinary century-old soul beasts!"

The bishop nodded quickly.

The young man seemed to think of something again, frowned and said, "By the way, Bishop Jieke, the child I told you to observe secretly should be 12 years old now. How is his strength?"

Hearing this, Bishop Jacko was taken aback.

Only then did he recall that six years ago, he and the Highness in front of him went to the extremely remote city of Nottingham. There are no soul masters worth cultivating anymore...

He wasted a day in vain, yet His Highness felt pity for him and gave him a special third-class token of the Spirit Hall.

"This..." Bishop Jieke hesitated, "My subordinates have been busy with affairs recently, and I haven't paid attention to it for a long time..."

How could such a dignified bishop pay attention to a worthless soul master in a remote town?

"you!"

The young man raised his eyebrows and glared at Bishop Jacko.

Bishop Jieke hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"never mind!"

The young man sighed, and couldn't help but recall the child he saw back then.

At this moment, the young man's mind is still clear, the child's clear eyes, the already immature face with a bit of unique charm.

A first soul ring is a 6000 year soul master!

Six years old, born full of soul power, possessing an extremely beautiful golden flower martial soul.

However, if the soul ring is absorbed incorrectly, it is defined that it will be backlashed by the soul ring, and its strength will gradually decline, and eventually it will even become an ordinary person, and its lifespan will be greatly reduced.

If you don't use the martial soul, it should last a little longer.

Perhaps, still alive?

It's just that this Bishop Jieke is really realistic!I ordered him to observe the child secretly, but he didn't even do it!

The youth shook his head.

She also didn't have much interest in watching the martial arts battle below, for her, it was just boring.

If she hadn't heard Bishop Jieke say that she had found a genius, she would never have come to the Barak Kingdom.

At this time, on the Soul Fighting Stage below, a middle-aged man held a huge microphone and said loudly:

"Next, we will invite you to the fourth one-on-one soul fighting in No.14 Soul Arena! The ones who will appear are two great soul masters at the [-]th level! They just happen to be at the full level of the [-]th level! They are respectively! The auxiliary soul master of Wuhun Honglian, Sol! The battle soul master who has won ten games in a row and possesses the martial soul and blood sword, Li Jian! Wow, this Sol is actually a rare auxiliary soul master, or Zero record, although it is also level [-], but it will be a difficult battle to face Li Jian who has won ten games! Who will win?"

"Would it be Sol, the auxiliary soul master with zero record? Or Li Jian, the assault soul master who is on a winning streak?"

"Please wait and see!"

As soon as the voice came out, the entire Soul Arena erupted immediately!

This battle is so interesting, an auxiliary soul master with zero record, who has won ten games in a row, is almost about to advance to a silver fighting soul, an assault soul master?

Funny how is this?

No.14 Soul Fighting Field.

"Wow, Brother Feng's name is so strange! Doesn't he use his real name? He looks mysterious and even wears a mask!"

Xiao Wu looked at Wang Feng who was walking down the fighting spirit field, and suddenly exclaimed.

They have already fought once, Xiao Wu fought a soul master named Qing Bao, Tang San directly faced Zhu Zhuqing.

And Brother Feng used a strange name: Saul.Going down is the first battle he will face.

"Winning ten games in a row? Isn't that an exaggeration?" Ma Hongjun said in shock, "After winning five games in a row, each game will get ten points, and after winning ten games in a row, each game will get one hundred points! He has at least 55 points ! If he wins this game again, he will get 150 points, which is a Bronze Fighting Soul!"

Several people also looked at the boy named Li Jian.

The boy was dressed in red, with a stern expression on his face.

On the opposite side is the pseudonym Saul, Wang Feng wearing a mask.

The fighting spirit field has masks.

"I'm afraid it's a level of superpowers. These people, after reaching level [-], will not obtain the soul ring immediately, but sharpen themselves through battles, deliberately get stuck at this point, and challenge the [-]th level soul master .”

Dai Mubai's face was condensed, "However, winning nineteen games in a row is really a bit exaggerated. However, monsters are not only found in our Shrek Academy, there are also in other places."

"I'm afraid this is a fierce battle for Wang Feng."

Tang San stared slightly, fierce battle?

A soul master of the same level as Brother Feng... Isn't that the only way to be swept away?

How could there be a fierce battle?

　Cough cough... there should be more tonight...

　　

　

(End of this chapter)