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Chapter 95 Qingfeng Group vs. Three and Five Groups! (17)

The young man stood up and looked at Bishop Jeko with dissatisfaction:

"The genius and talent qualifications we need in the Martial Spirit Hall are just one of them! It's not enough to have talent alone! I have fought ten games in this soul fighting arena, but at this level? Are the opponents arranged by you, right?"

Bishop Jeko was so scolded that he couldn't even speak.

"Okay, go check this Thor. This auxiliary soul master is interesting. His strength should be far superior to that of the Li Jian, and it is not simple. If he comes to the Soul Fighting Arena tomorrow, let the Soul Fighting Arena arrange him for me in the next game. I want to fight with him in person."

The young man said slowly with his back to Bishop Jeko.

Upon hearing this, Bishop Jeko was shocked and said, "Your Highness, with your dignity, how can you go to this soul fighting arena? And your strength is far more than level 30!"

"I'll just suppress my level. Okay, stop talking nonsense, I'll leave."

The young man left without looking back.

Bishop Jeko's face turned red and white, so he had to sigh and nod.

"This is too fast, right?"

In the rest area, Dai Mubai and others watched the scene in amazement.

"This Li Jian is so careless. He is actually still interested in persuading others to admit defeat? Pretending to be like this? If you have the strength, it's okay to pretend. If you don't have the strength, what are you pretending to be?"

Dai Mubai shook his head, "Even if his opponent is an auxiliary soul master, he should give his all his strength? How did these ten victories come about? Depending on the situation, it is a pride of a certain force. Every game is specially arranged for him, right? Unfortunately, this time I met Wang Feng, a pervert... I thought there would be at least a fierce battle."

As he said that, Dai Mubai also said to everyone: "See, this sharp sword is a clear example! Remember, you must not pretend in this soul fighting arena, because we will never know what strength our opponent is hiding! We must do our best!"

Tang Sanchong nodded in a key point.

"On the contrary, Wang Feng's move was very decisive and without any hesitation!"

Dai Mubai couldn't help but exclaim, "Even, he ignored his opponent's provocation. This is a qualified soul master in the Great Soul Fighting Arena. To be honest, even I can't do his decisive move."

"When you have the strength to crush your opponent, remember not to slack off! Be sure to give the enemy a full blow!"

Tang Sanshen agreed.

Article 3 of the General Outline of the Xuantian Baolu of Tang Sect: Make sure that the opponent is the enemy. As long as he has the way to kill, don’t show mercy, otherwise it will only cause trouble to yourself.

Brother Feng didn’t even have the chance to attack the other party!

Simple, direct, rough!

Very consistent with this one!

"Hahahaha, Brother Feng really won. Brother, I won a thousand Golden Soul Coins!"

Xiao Wu jumped over and walked over, her face as bright as blooming flowers.

Ning Rongrong also walked over with a smile, obviously also received a generous reward.

"Damn, Wang Feng is too perverted!"

Ma Hongjun also held a bag of golden soul coins, "I have just pressed it down, not a minute yet! It's worthy of being a monster who can press and beat Teacher Zhao without any injuries!"

Ma Hongjun already knew about Tang San and Wang Feng’s fight against Teacher Zhao on the way.

Soon, Wang Feng walked up and yelled:

"That kid is so pretentious that I can't help it anymore. I wanted to play with him."

"..." Everyone.

Dai Mubai coughed a few times, "Let's go, go to the 2v2 competition zone."

The group walked out of the Soul Master channel and came to the 2v2 competition area.

"Wow, there seem to be more people here!" Xiao Wu looked at the stands outside, and the crowd was full of people.

"Because 2v2 can have various combinations, it's also exciting to play." Oscar seemed hungry, and said while eating grilled sausages, "Even the auxiliary soul master has the opportunity to play, but it is rare. Most of them are still based on the fighting soul master. Or the control system."

"In such a venue, the auxiliary soul master can only add states and cannot match the combat power of a fighting soul master."

Everyone understands this principle.

It’s like Ning Rongrong’s strength and agility are added to a companion by 30%.

But it is not as good as it is. One more soul master will have a greater effect!

"Hehe, then my brother's combination is perfect! I'm the main attacker, he can also assist in attacking and control the enemy?"

Xiao Wu thought wisely.

"Tang San is quite special." Dai Mubai coughed, "And with his hidden weapon, his strength is not inferior to that of the soul war master. As long as you don't encounter a too strong combination, it should not be difficult to win."

But when Dai Mubai finished speaking.

The host on the Soul Fighting Stage below announced:

"In the next game, Qingfeng's combination will play against Sanwu's combination!"

Sudden.

A few people were quiet.

"Hahaha, it's a civil war again!" Oscar couldn't help laughing, "Xiao Wu, Tang San, this time you are facing Wang Feng and Zhu Zhuqing."

Xiao Wu's face was a little stiff and she shouted, "Why is this so? This can't be beaten, Brother Feng!"

Tang San was also speechless.

They really can't win if they are just Brother Feng.

Zhu Zhuqing also looked at the two of them, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"No, Brother Feng! You are an auxiliary soul master and cannot take action!"

Xiao Wu walked up to Wang Feng and said stingyly, "You can only use one auxiliary ability later!"

"..." Everyone.

"..." Tang San blocked his face with his hands, feeling a little embarrassed.

Wang Feng laughed and said, "Okay, if I don't take action, I will stand there. I only use one auxiliary ability, just use the first soul skill. Is this OK?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned. Damn, do you really agree?

"Yeah!" Xiao Wu laughed, "Brother Feng doesn't do anything, he only uses one soul skill. Zhu Zhuqing alone can't beat us. Brother, our winning rate is very high."

"Do you really agree to this condition?" Zhu Zhuqing seemed to feel a little interesting and looked at Wang Feng, "I have already lost."

The implication is that I don’t want to lose the second time.

Wang Feng smiled without saying a word.

Xiao Wu, your Brother Feng’s first soul skill is just a magical skill. It’s just right, let you see it officially.

I don't believe it. You will be embarrassed to roll on your tantrums in front of these many people. Brother Feng, I will admit defeat.

"Interesting, I'm looking forward to the battle later." Ma Hongjun looked at the two combinations and felt that it would be fun to wait later.

Ning Rongrong snorted. Although he felt a little unhappy when he saw Zhu Zhuqing and Wang Feng becoming a group, he was looking forward to the battle later.

"If you only use the first soul skill, if you don't take action... this means that Zhu Zhuqing will face the siege of two people."

Dai Mubai felt that Xiao Wu’s request was too much, “How can I win this?”
Chapter completed!
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