Check in to the Douluo Continent Chapter 93: Qingfeng Group (15)
Ning Rongrong is also very happy, she doesn't want to fight in such a place, like playing like a monkey.
Oscar nodded as well, they were there to see it and would not participate.
Wang Feng didn't care about the combination. He just looked at the noisy battlefield below and was quite excited.
"Then I'll be with Wang Feng." At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing said lightly.
Wang Feng gave Zhu Zhuqing a surprised look upon hearing this.
As soon as she said that, Dai Mubai's expression changed slightly, as did Ning Rongrong.
"Alternatively, Ma Hongjun and I are also a team." Zhu Zhuqing continued.
Ma Hongjun's eyes lit up!
"No!"
These words made Dai Mubai's face change drastically, "You should still be with Wang Feng, his strength can protect you."
What's the joke, isn't it funny to let Zhu Zhuqing team up with this fiery Fatty Ma?
Ma Hongjun pouted, as if he had expected it.
"Humph." Ning Rongrong clenched her hands slightly and suddenly wanted to go down to 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 the Qingfeng, the Qingfeng of the three-footed Qingfeng." Wang Feng said.
After speaking, Zhu Zhuqing immediately went to the counter to apply, and came back after a while. The efficiency was very high, and there was no slack.
"Okay, let's just wait for now."
Dai Mubai was still a little uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything.
Qing Feng group, how is this some homophonic?
However, it is indeed a good name!
Not long after, several people came on stage one after another...
Meanwhile, in the Great Soul Arena!
In a VIP room.
A very handsome young man looked at the scene of the soul battle field below.
Beside the youth, there are two mysterious powerhouses, waiting on both sides.
After a while, the door of the room opened, and an old man wearing the robe of the Bishop of the Spirit Hall walked in and said respectfully:
"His Royal Highness, Li Jian has been arranged to participate in the competition. He is the most qualified genius we have found in Wuhun Temple in the past few years. Yijian. Now thirteen years old, at the thirtieth level, without a single defeat in ten battles, has been winning streak!"
Finished.
The young man nodded slightly and asked, "Where is the spirit ring?"
"The first spirit ring is a six-hundred-year-old Jiao Blood Thorn, and the second spirit ring is an eight-hundred-year-old Gloomy Sparrow. Both are extremely extraordinary century-old spirit beasts!"
The bishop nodded hurriedly.
The young man seemed to think of something again and frowned: "By the way, Bishop Jieke, the child I told you to observe secretly should be twelve years old now. What about his strength?"
Hearing this, Bishop Jeko was taken aback.
I then remembered that six years ago, he and his Highness in front of him went to the extremely remote Notting City. The hall master of the branch hall was also confused and said that there were some geniuses. , is indeed a soul master with no cultivation value...
After wasting a day in vain, His Highness still felt pity and gave him a special third-class token from Spirit Hall.
"This..." Bishop Jieke hesitated, "My subordinates have been busy recently, and I haven't paid attention to it for a long time..."
How could he, 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 Jeko.
Bishop Jeko hurriedly knelt down and begged for forgiveness.
"Forget it!"
The young man sighed, recalling the child he saw in his mind.
At this moment, the young man's mind is still clear, the clear eyes of the child, and the already immature face with a bit of unique charm.
A first spirit ring is a six thousand-year-old spirit master!
Six years old, innately full of soul power, has the martial soul of a beautiful golden flower.
However, the absorption of the spirit ring is wrong, and the definition will be backlashed by the spirit ring, the strength will gradually decline, and eventually it will even become an ordinary person, and the life expectancy will be greatly reduced.
If you don't use your spirit, it should take a little longer.
Perhaps, alive now?
It's just that Bishop Jeko is a realist! I told him to observe the child secretly, but he didn't even do it!
The youth shook his head.
I don't have the time to watch the martial arts battle below. For her, it's just boring.
If she hadn't heard Bishop Jeko say that she had found a genius, she would never have come to this place in the kingdom of Barak.
At this time, a middle-aged man, holding a huge microphone, said aloud:
"Next, we will invite our fourteenth soul battle for the fourth one-on-one soul battle! Two 30th-level spirit masters will appear on the stage! It's just the 30th-level full level! They are The auxiliary spirit master with the weapon spirit Red Lotus, Sol! The battle spirit master who has won ten consecutive games against the sword, Li Jian! Wow, this Sol is actually a rare auxiliary spirit Teacher, I still have zero record, even though it is still level 30, but it will be a tough battle to face this Li Jian who has won ten games! I don’t know who will win?”
"Will it be Sol, the auxiliary spirit master with zero record? Or Li Jian, the attacking spirit master with a streak of victories?"
"Please wait and see!"
As soon as this voice came out, the entire Soul Arena was boiling!
This battle is very interesting. A support-type soul master with zero record, who has won ten consecutive battles, is almost on the verge of advancing to a silver-fighting soul master?
What's so funny?
The Fourteenth Soul Arena.
"Wow, Brother Feng's name is so strange! Doesn't he use his real name? He looks mysterious and wears a mask!"
Xiao Wu looked at Wang Feng who was walking down the Soul Arena and exclaimed.
They've already fought each other, Xiao Wu is with a soul master named Qing Bao, and Tang San directly confronts Zhu Zhuqing.
While Brother Feng takes on an odd name: Sol. Going down, it is the first battle he will face.
"Ten games in a row? Too exaggerated?" Ma Hongjun said in horror, "After winning five games in a row, each game is ten points, and after winning ten games in a row, each game is one hundred points! He has at least one point. Fifty-five points! If he wins this game again, he will have one hundred and fifty-five points, and he is the Bronze Dou Soul!"
Several people also looked at the boy named Li Jian below ~IndoMTL.com~.
The boy was dressed in red with a grim expression.
On the opposite side, there is Wang Feng, who goes by the pseudonym Sol and wears a mask.
The Battlefield is masked.
"I'm afraid it's a super powerhouse of a level. These people, after reaching level 30, will not get the spirit ring immediately, but will sharpen themselves through battle, deliberately stuck at this point, and challenge level 30. Spirit Master."
Dai Mubai's face froze, "However, winning nineteen games in a row is a bit exaggerated. However, monsters are not only found in our Shrek Academy, but also in other places."
"I'm afraid, for Wang Feng, it will be a tough battle."
Tang San stared slightly, fighting fiercely?
A soul master of the same level as Brother Feng... Isn't that just being swept away?
How come there is a fierce battle?