[Chapter 93 Qingfeng Combination (15)]
Ning Rongrong was also very happy, she didn’t want to fight in such a place, like playing like a monkey.
Oscar also nodded, they were here to see it and would not participate.
Wang Feng didn’t care about the combination, but looked at the noisy battle field below and was quite excited.
“Then I’ll be with Wang Feng.” At this time, Zhu Zhuqing said lightly.
Hearing this, Wang Feng gave Zhu Zhuqing a surprised look.
As soon as she said those words, Dai Mubai’s expression changed slightly, as did Ning Rongrong’s expression.
“Alternatively, Ma Hongjun and I will do as well.” Zhu Zhuqing continued.
Ma Hongjun’s eyes lit up!
“No way!”
Dai Mubai’s expression changed drastically at those words, “You should still team up with Wang Feng, his strength can protect you.”
What a joke, let Zhu Zhuqing team up with this fiery Fatty Ma. , isn’t that funny?
Ma Hongjun pouted, as if he had expected it.
“Humph.” Ning Rongrong clenched her hands slightly, suddenly thinking about going 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 Qingfeng, three-foot Qingfeng’s 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 slack.
“Okay, we can just wait slowly now.”
Dai Mubai was still a little uncomfortable, but he didn’t say anything.
Qingfeng combination, how is this some homophonic?
However, it is indeed a good name!
Not long after, several people came on stage one after another…
At the same time, in the Great Soul Arena!
in a VIP room.
An incomparably handsome young
man looked at the scene of the soul battle field below.
Next to 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 Spirit Hall bishop walked in and said respectfully,
“Your Highness, Li Jian has been arranged to participate in the competition. I have found a genius with the highest aptitude, innately full of spirit power awakened, possessing a powerful offensive martial spirit, and a bloody sword. I am now thirteen years old, at the thirtieth level, without a single defeat in ten battles, and have been winning streak!
” .
The young man nodded slightly and asked, “Where’s the spirit ring?”
“The first spirit ring is a six-hundred-year-old Jiao Blood Thorn, and the second is an eight-hundred-year-old Gloomy Sparrow, both are extremely extraordinary hundred-year-old soul 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 is his strength?”
Hearing this, Bishop Jieke was taken aback for a moment. .
Only then did I remember that six years ago, he and the Highness in front of him had gone to the extremely remote Notting City. The hall master of the branch hall was also confused and said that there were some geniuses, but it turned out that he was indeed a man. There is no soul master of training value…
After wasting a day in vain, His Highness still felt pity and gave him a special third-class token of the Spirit Hall.
“This…” Bishop Jieke hesitated. “My subordinates have been busy with business recently, and I haven’t paid attention to it for a long time…”
How could he, a dignified bishop, pay attention to a worthless Spirit Master in a remote town?
“You!” The
young man raised his eyebrows and glared at Bishop Jieke.
Bishop Jeko hurriedly knelt down and begged for forgiveness.
“Forget it!” The
young man sighed, recalling the child he had seen in his mind.
At this moment, the young man’s mind is still clear, the child’s clear eyes, already immature but with a bit of unique charm on the face.
A first spirit ring is a six thousand year old spirit master!
Six years old, innately full of soul power, possessing the martial soul of an extremely beautiful golden flower.
However, if the spirit ring absorbs it wrongly, 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 Martial Spirit, it should be a little longer.
Maybe still alive?
It’s just that this Bishop Jeko is really a realist!
I told him to observe the child secretly, but he didn’t even do it!
The young man shook his head.
She also didn’t have the time to watch the martial arts battle below. For her, it was just boring.
If she hadn’t heard Bishop Jake 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 loudly on the stage
below: “Next, we will invite us for the fourth one-on-one battle of the fourteenth soul stage! , are two great spirit masters of level 30! They are exactly level 30! They are respectively! Auxiliary spirit masters with the weapon spirit Red Lotus, Sol! They have won ten consecutive games against each other, and they have the weapon spirit blood game. Sword’s spirit master, Li Jian! Wow, this Sol is actually a rare auxiliary spirit master. He still has zero record. Although he is also at level 30, he has to face this Li Jian who has won ten games. It’s a tough battle! I don’t know who will win?”
“Will it be Sol, the support-type soul master with zero record? Or Li Jian, the storm-type soul 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?
Funny how is this?
Fourteenth Soul Arena.
“Wow, Brother Feng’s name is so strange! He doesn’t use his real name? He looks mysterious and wears a mask!”
Xiao Wu exclaimed as she looked at Wang Feng who was walking down the battlefield.
They had already fought each other, Xiao Wu was with a spirit master named Qing Bao, and Tang San directly confronted Zhu Zhuqing.
And Feng Ge is a pseudonymous 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 fifty-five points. Scored! If he wins this game again, he will directly score 155 points, and he is the Bronze Dou Soul!”
Several people also looked down, the young man named Li Jian.
The young man was dressed in red with a grim expression.
On the opposite side, is Wang Feng, who goes by the pseudonym Sol and wears a mask.
The Battlefield has a mask.
“I’m afraid it’s a super powerhouse of a level. After these people reach level 30, they won’t get the spirit ring immediately, but they will sharpen themselves through battle, deliberately stuck at this point, and challenge the spirit master of level 30. ”
Dai Mubai’s face froze, “However, winning 19 games in a row is a bit exaggerated. However, monsters are not only found in our Shrek Academy, but also exist in other places.
” It’s a fierce battle.”
Tang San stared slightly, fierce battle?
A soul master of the same level as Brother Feng… Isn’t that just being swept away?
How can there be a bad fight?
[End of this Chapter]
