Chapter 93
Chapter 93
Ning Rongrong was also happy. She didn't want to fight in this kind of place. It was like being played like a monkey.
Oscar also nodded. They were here to watch and won't participate.
Wang Feng didn't care about the combination. He just looked at the noisy Great Soul Arena below and was quite excited.
"Then I'll be in a group with Wang Feng." At this time, Zhu Zhuqing said lightly.
Hearing this, Wang Feng looked 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, I'll be in a group with Ma Hongjun." Zhu Zhuqing continued.
Ma Hongjun's eyes lit up!
"No!"
These words made Dai Mubai's face change dramatically, "You'd better be in a group with Wang Feng. With his strength, he can protect you."
What kind of joke is this, to let Zhu Zhuqing and this evil fatty Ma be in a group, isn't this funny?
Ma Hongjun curled his lips, as if he had expected this.
"Humph." Ning Rongrong clenched her hands slightly. Suddenly, she wanted to go down and fight. She didn't know why she had such a thought!
"What's the name of the combination?" Zhu Zhuqing asked.
"Qingfeng Combination, Qingfeng as in three-foot Qingfeng." Wang Feng said.
After that, Zhu Zhuqing immediately went to the counter and came back after a while. Her efficiency was very high, without any sloppiness.
"Well, we'll wait for now."
Dai Mubai was still a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't say anything.
Qingfeng Combination, why does it sound so homophonic?
However, it is indeed a good name!
Not long after, several people went up 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 in the Great Soul Arena below.
Next to the young man, there were two mysterious powerhouses, waiting on both sides.
After a while, the door of the room opened, and an old man wearing the bishop robe of the Martial Spirit Palace walked in and said respectfully,
"Your Highness, Li Jian has been arranged to participate in the competition. He is the most talented genius we have found in the Martial Spirit Palace in the past few years. He has innate full soul power awakened and has a powerful offensive Martial Spirit, Blood Yi Sword. He is now thirteen years old, level 85, and has been winning streak! "
Finished.
The young man nodded slightly and asked, "Soul rings?"
"His first soul ring is Blood's Thorn, and his second soul ring ring......................
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. and his strength........................ What. of........................ where.
Hearing this, Bishop Jack was stunned.
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. He wasted a day. His Highness took pity on him and gave him a special third-class token from the Martial Spirit Palace.
"This …" Bishop Jack was hesitant. "I have been busy recently. I haven't paid attention to him for a long time..."
As a bishop, how could he pay attention to a worthless Soul Master in a remote city?
"You!"
The young man frowned and glared at Bishop Jack.
Bishop Jack quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Forget it!"
The young man sighed, and he couldn't help but recall the child he saw back then.
At this moment, the image was still clear in the young man's mind. That child's clear eyes and tender face had a unique charm.
His first soul ring was already a six thousand year Soul Master!
Six years old. Innate full soul power. He had a beautiful golden flower Martial Spirit.
But the Soul Ring absorbed wrongly. He would suffer a backlash from the Soul Ring and his strength would slowly decline. In the end, he would become an ordinary person and his lifespan would decrease.
If he didn't use his Martial Spirit, he would have lived longer.
Maybe he is still alive?
But Bishop Jack is really a realist! I ordered him to secretly observe the child, but he didn't do it!
The young man shook his head.
She didn't have the mood to watch the Martial Spirit battle below. To her, the rest was just boring.
If she hadn't heard Bishop Jack say that he had found a genius, she wouldn't have come to the Balak Kingdom.
At this time, on the Soul Battle Stage, a middle-aged man held a huge microphone and said in a clear voice.
"Next, let's welcome the fourth one-on-one Soul Battle Stage of our fourteenth Soul Battle Stage! The ones who appeared were two rank thirty Soul Grandmasters! Rank 85 is the maximum! They are respectively! The auxiliary-type Soul Master with the tool Martial Spirit Red Lotus, Saul! Against the Battle Soul Master with the tool Martial Spirit Blood Yi Sword, Li Jian! Wow, this Saul is actually a rare auxiliary-type Soul Master with zero battle records. Although he is also Rank 85, it will be a difficult battle against Li Jian who has won ten battles! I wonder who will emerge victorious? "
"Will it be the auxiliary-type Soul Master Saul with zero battle records? Or the assault-type Battle Soul Master Li Jian with a winning streak? "
"Let's wait and see!"
As soon as this voice came out, the entire Soul Battle Stage was boiling!
This battle was too interesting. An auxiliary-type Soul Master with zero battle records against an assault-type Battle Soul Master who has won ten battles in a row and is about to advance to the Silver Warrior Soul?
Is this a joke?
In the fourteenth Soul Battle Stage.
"Wow, Brother Feng's name is so strange! Doesn't he use his real name? He looks so mysterious and even wears a mask! "
Xiao Wu looked at Wang Feng who was walking down the Soul Battle Stage and suddenly exclaimed.
They had already fought once. Xiao Wu was against a Soul Master named Qing Bao, and Tang San was directly against Zhu Zhuqing.
Brother Feng used a strange alias: Saul. Walking down, it was the first battle he would face.
"Winning ten battles in a row? Isn't that too exaggerated? " Ma Hongjun was a little shocked. "After winning five battles in a row, each battle is worth ten points. After winning ten battles in a row, each battle is worth a hundred points! He has at least 00 points! If he wins this battle, he will directly get 600 points and a Bronze Warrior Soul! "
Several people also looked down one after another at the young man named Li Jian.
The young man was dressed in red and had a cold face.
Opposite him was Wang Feng, who used the alias Saul and wore a mask.
There were masks in the Soul Battle Stage.
"I'm afraid he is a super powerhouse of the same level. These people, after reaching rank 85, will not obtain soul rings immediately. Instead, they will temper themselves through battles and deliberately stay at this point to challenge a rank 85 Soul Master."
Dai Mubai's face froze, "However, winning nineteen battles in a row is a bit exaggerated. However, monsters are not only in our Shrek Academy, but also in other places. "
"I'm afraid this will be a fierce battle for Wang Feng."
Tang San stared slightly. Fierce battle?
A Soul Master of the same level as Brother Feng … isn't he going to be defeated?
How can there be a fierce battle?