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Chapter 93 Qingfeng Group (15)

Ning Rongrong was also happy, so she didn't want to fight in such a place, as if she was playing as a monkey for people.

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

Wang Feng didn't care about the combination, but just looked at the riotful soul fighting scene below and felt a little excited.

"Then I will be in the same group as Wang Feng." Zhu Zhu said lightly at this time.

Upon hearing this, Wang Feng glanced 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 do it." Zhu Zhuqing continued.

Ma Hongjun's eyes lit up!

"no!"

These words made Dai Mubai's face change drastically, "You should be together with Wang Feng. His strength can protect you."

What a joke, isn’t this funny to have Zhu Zhuqing and this fat man with strong evil fire?

Ma Hongjun curled her lips, as if she had expected it.

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

"What is the name of the combination?" Zhu Zhuqing asked.

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

After saying that, Zhu Zhuqing immediately went to the counter to handle the matter and came back within a while. The efficiency was very high and there was no drag on it.

"Okay, let's wait slowly now."

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

Why is there some homonym of Qingfeng combination?

However, it is indeed a good name!

Soon, several people took the stage one after another...

At the same time, in the Great Soul Fighting Arena!

In a VIP room.

A very handsome young man looked at the scene of the soul fighting field below.

Next to the young man, there were two mysterious powerful men 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:

"Your Highness, Li Jian has arranged for the competition. He is the most qualified genius in the past few years. The Wuhun Palace has found the most qualified genius. It has a awakening of innate soul power, and has a powerful attacking Wuhun and Bloody Sword. Now he is thirteen years old, at level thirty, without losing in ten battles, and has been winning consecutively!"

After saying that.

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

"The first soul ring is the six hundred years old dragon blood sting, and the second soul ring is the eight hundred years old Youcai Bird, both of which are extremely extraordinary hundred-year soul beasts!"

The bishop nodded quickly.

The young man seemed to think of something again and frowned and said, "By the way, Bishop Jeko, the child I told you to observe secretly should be twelve years old now. What about his situation and strength?"

Hearing this, Bishop Jeko was stunned.

Then I remembered that six years ago, he had gone to the extremely remote Notting City with the His Highness in front of him. The hall master of the branch hall was also confused and said that there were some geniuses. But when he saw that he was indeed a soul master with no value for cultivation...

After wasting a day in vain, Your Highness felt pity and gave him a special third-class token in the Martial Spirit Hall.

"This..." Bishop Jeko was hesitant, "I have been busy with things recently and haven't paid attention to it for a long time..."

For such a thing, he is a great bishop. How could he pay attention to a worthless soul master in a remote small town?

"you!"

The young man's eyebrows stood up and glared at Bishop Jeko.

Bishop Jeko hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy to avenge his guilt.

"never mind!"

The young man sighed, and couldn't help but recall the child he had seen.

At this moment, the young man's mind was still clear, and the child's clear eyes were already tender but with a bit of unique charm.

The first soul ring is the soul master who has been for six thousand years!

At the age of six, he is born with a full soul power and possesses the martial soul of a golden flower.

However, if the soul ring is absorbed incorrectly, it will be deemed backfire by the soul ring, its strength will gradually decrease, 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 be a little longer.

Maybe, still alive?

However, this Bishop Jeko is really a real person! He told him to observe the child secretly, but he didn't even do it!

The young man shook his head.

I didn't have much time to watch the martial soul battle below. For her, the rest was just boring.

If she hadn't heard Bishop Jeko say that she had found a genius, she wouldn't have come to this place in the Barak Kingdom.

At this time, on the soul fighting platform below, a middle-aged man holding a huge microphone and yelled:

"Next, we will invite the fourth game of one-on-one soul fighting in the 14th Soul Fighting Arena! The two great soul masters at level 30 are just up level 30! They are! The auxiliary soul master with the weapon spirit Red Lotus, Thor! Against ten consecutive games, the fighting soul master with the weapon spirit Bloody Sword, Li Jian! Wow, this Thor is actually a rare auxiliary soul master, and has zero record. Although it is also level 30, it will be a difficult battle to face this Li Jian who has won ten games! I wonder who will win?"

"Will it be the auxiliary soul master Thor with zero record? Or the strong attack soul master Li Jian in a winning streak?"

"Please wait and see!"

As soon as this sound came out, the entire soul fighting field suddenly became boiling!

This battle is so interesting. An auxiliary soul master with zero record, who won ten consecutive games against a strong attack soul master who is almost advancing to the Silver Soul?

What's funny?

The Fourteenth Soul Fighting Arena.

"Wow, Brother Feng's name is so strange! Is he not using his real name? He looks mysterious and has a mask!"

Xiao Wu looked at Wang Feng who was walking down the soul fighting arena and exclaimed immediately.

They had already fought. Xiao Wu was a soul master named Qingbao, and Tang San directly met Zhu Zhuqing.

Brother Feng had a strange name: Thor. After walking on, he was the first battle he would face.

"Ten consecutive victories? Isn't it too exaggerated?" Ma Hongjun said in a terror, "After five consecutive victories, every ten consecutive victories, every ten points will be 100 points! He has at least fifty-five points! If he wins this game again, he will be 155 points, which is the bronze fighting soul!"

Several people also looked down at the boy named Li Jian.

The boy was wearing a red dress and his face was cold.

On the other side is Wang Feng with a mask with a pseudonym Thor.

The fighting spirit are masked.

"I'm afraid they are super strong people of level. After reaching level 30, these people will not obtain the soul ring as soon as possible, but will sharpen themselves through combat, deliberately stuck at this point, and challenge the soul master at level 30."

Dai Mubai's face froze, "But it's a bit exaggerating to win 19 consecutive games. However, monsters are not only available in our Shrek Academy, but also in other places."

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

Tang Sanze stared slightly and fought fiercely?

Soul master of the same level as Brother Feng...isn't that the only thing he can be swept away?
Chapter completed!
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