Douluo's strongest son-in-law

"A hundred is a hundred, I'll bet you!"

Dai Mubai shook his bangs disdainfully, showing a cold attitude.

One hundred gold coins is really not money to him, Dai Mubai.

And this time they were dealing with random opponents in the spirit fighting arena instead of fighting each other.

If they were to fight against each other, Dai Mubai might still hope to win against Xiao San, but he would definitely lose against Qin Feng!

"Brother Feng, I seriously suspect that you are remembering grudges at noon, but I am not a person who is afraid of trouble. If that is the case, then I will compete with you!"

I saw a different look in Tang San's eyes, and said with a slight smile.

Random opponents, who is afraid of whom?

"Okay, then let's make an agreement!"

At this moment, Qin Feng and the three of them suddenly ran into the spirit fighting field quickly.

Area b arena.

A burly man was already waiting there.

The opponent was more than two meters tall, with well-developed muscles, and looked like a hill.

"Raging Tarzan! Furious Tarzan!!"

On the field, there were constant shouts.

"I'm going to invite another Soul Lord below, the thirty-fifth level War Soul Lord, the life-killing hammer god, the Martial Soul Liangyi Tiangang Hammer!"

At this moment, Qin Feng, wearing lavender clothes and a green Hulk-like mask, walked into the ring.

"Only level ? And this guy with small arms and legs is a point giveaway?"

The people around looked at the deadly hammer god Qin Feng below in surprise.

"It's really boring to be the one who wants to die again!"

After seeing Qin Feng, Furious Taishan showed a very disdainful look in his eyes.

Each type of game field can only fight once per day.

He originally wanted to find an opponent to play with, but unexpectedly he met a level trash.

"Now, please invite both players to introduce themselves."

The host flying high above shouted to him.

"Niu Gang, nicknamed Furious Taishan, level , three-ring fighting soul master, martial soul golden bull!"

This burly man showed a terrifying explosive power in his movements.

"Rage Tarzan!!"

"Rage Tarzan!!"

……

Everyone shouted desperately, Taishan is a veteran strongman here, and the opponent also has a fighting spirit bronze medal, and his strength is extremely powerful.

Even once against a level soul master, the opponent was able to kill him instantly within ten rounds.

Therefore, the other party has accumulated many fans in the spirit fighting arena.

"Death-killing hammer god, thirty-fifth level three-ring war soul master, martial soul two-yi Tiangang hammer!"

Qin Feng introduced himself lightly.

After he finished speaking, almost no one paid attention to him.

After all, Qin Feng is a newcomer at the moment, so it is normal for him not to be popular.

"The introduction of the soul masters from both sides has been completed. Now I announce that the battle has begun!!"

The host's passionate voice sounded, and he flew high in the next moment.

After all, this is a battle between soul masters. If you accidentally hurt yourself, it will really be over.

"Boy, die!!"

The violent Taishan stamped his front foot, revealing an extremely violent soul power in an instant.

Then, a terrifying sound sounded from behind him, it was a golden bull.

"The second soul skill, the power of Titan!"

He only saw veins popping up in Qin Feng's hands, and disappeared in the next moment.

The next second, an extremely shocking scene appeared.

As a black light emerged, a thundering sound followed one after another. They saw that Furious Tarzan was directly knocked out of the ring. The whole process only took one second!

"This?!"

High above the arena, the host was in a daze.

Because she saw this player actually step down.

As if something was wrong, he ran as fast as he could in the direction he came in.

"Take... the life-killing hammer god wins."

The host announced awkwardly.

The surrounding audience looked stunned, and many people looked confused.

They didn't understand what was going on at all, so how could Furious Tarzan, who was doing well, lose? !

After all, the other party is also a top powerhouse in the soul field!

They were very confused during this scene, and it took them a long time to react.

"Huhu, luckily I was the first to come out."

Qin Feng breathed out a breath.

He thought that because the host at his place had been talking for so long, Xiao San and Dai Mubai would come out first.

In the private room upstairs.

"Are these three crazy?"

Ning Rongrong stared at the arena below where the three soul masters were competing with an incredible light.

Previously, Qin Feng directly knocked his opponent away with a hammer, but at this moment, Boss Dai actually directly used the White Tiger King Kong Transformation and also hit his opponent fiercely.

Three times, five times and two times actually beat the opponent to the point where he immediately gave up.

As for Xiao San, he was first restrained with spider webs and then thrown off the ring.

All three seemed to want to win the battle as quickly as possible.

The entire process is almost resolved within tens of seconds.

A arena.

The door slowly opened, and a young man wearing light blue clothes came out.

"Brother Feng?!"

The person who came out was none other than Tang San, and his expression was full of surprise.

Because he had already used Blue Silver Grass to resolve the battle as quickly as possible, but who would have expected that Brother Feng would be so perverted that he would come out even earlier than he did!

"Haha, Mistress didn't expect you to be faster than Mr. Dai~"

Qin Feng looked at Tang San with a smile, as if he saw a bag of money coming out.

"You, you guys?!"

In area h, Dai Mubai was seen walking out quickly.

However, when he saw Qin Feng and the others, his originally fast pace stopped at this moment.

He was completely stunned. He had used the White Tiger Vajra Transformation and these two guys were still walking in front of him. It was simply unbelievable.

Could it be that these two defeated their opponents within half a minute?

He remembered that he could only control it within forty seconds.

"Who's winning?"

Dai Mubai asked.

"Who else could it be? Brother Feng, he won't lose as long as money is mentioned."

Tang San shrugged helplessly. He visually estimated that Brother Feng should win in seconds, otherwise it would be impossible to walk in front of him.

"Hey, I'll treat you to supper later."

Qin Feng took the two bags of money and put them into his pockets very comfortably.

"Brother Feng! I'm coming!!"

Qin Feng walked towards the hall and suddenly saw Oscar running towards him with an excited face.

"You, don't come here!!"

Qin Feng jumped when he saw Oscar looking like he was about to hug him!

Isn’t it still a long time? It seems like we haven’t reached the combo battle yet, right?

"Brother Feng, get your fighting spirit iron plate!"

Oscar looked at Qin Feng very excitedly.

Qin Feng rolled his eyes and handed the iron plate to the other party.

About a few dozen seconds later, I saw Oscar coming over with a small iron plate. Qin Feng was immediately confused when he saw the words on the iron plate. It was a weird combination name... He said "The Best of Douluo" Read the latest chapter of "Forced Son-in-law Zha Bookstore" for free as soon as possible.

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