Douluo Strongest Son-in-law

This……

Seeing Qin Feng appearing in the back like a ghost, these elites who were originally Lanba Advanced Spirit Master Academy were completely stunned.

The supply at the rear was killed at the beginning of the game, so how long could they last? !

No one would have thought that Qin Feng's speed could be so fast!

Totally unexpected.

The relative numbers of several people are like lifelike sculptures.

You, come on...

A bitter light flashed in Jiangzhu's beautiful eyes, and then she said to her former comrade-in-arms.

I didn't expect that I would be the first person to be killed.

This small group of them thinks that they have done a good job in defense, but the reality is that they are defeated.

To be honest, Jiang Zhu's face was full of frustration at the moment.

Ugh……

The master in the distance shook his head slightly.

The battle started to see the results.

The auxiliary spirit masters in the team play a vital role. If the auxiliary spirit masters are killed at the beginning, how long will these battle spirit masters be able to make trouble without power supply?

breeze.

The master stared at Qin Feng with an inexplicable depth in his eyes.

This kid seems to never be able to figure it out.

Go together!

Only at this moment, Tai Long's voice sounded.

However, the next moment, the three of them either smashed into a tree in the distance, or smashed into a wall 100 meters away.

The three thirty-fifth-level soul masters did not even force Qin Feng's soul skills.

I wipe, lose so badly?!

Oscar looked stunned.

In front of all this,

Made him a little confused.

The whole process only takes a few breaths.

Brother Feng, is this too top? !

At this moment, Oscar's heart froze.

Because he just made a bet.

Oscar.

Only at this moment, the fat man ran over first, with a smile on his face.

After the fat man came over, he went to Boss Dai.

As a result, Oscar lost everything.

The main reason is that Tai Long and the others had practiced so well before, why did they lose without even performing a combined attack?

speed!

It must be Brother Feng's speed!

Thinking of this, Oscar gave Qin Feng a fierce look.

What does a man want to do so fast that he can't be slower?

Oscar muttered for a while.

Of course, Qin Feng doesn't know what Oscar is thinking at the moment. To know that the other party is thinking about this, Qin Feng is afraid to practice with the other party.

At this moment, Qin Feng stretched his waist and looked sleepy.

The wind team is too powerful. I apologize to you for the rudeness just now.

Huang Yuan apologized apologetically to Qin Feng at the moment.

They had not even been able to use their soul skills when they fought just now. Team Feng's ghostly speed was simply unbelievable.

fine.

Qin Feng shrugged slightly and said with a smile.

Master, I'm sorry, we didn't even force Team Wind's first spirit ability. As for the fourth spirit ability...

Jiang Zhu said with a somewhat embarrassed expression at the moment.

The master told them before that it would be best to force Team Wind's fourth spirit ability out, and they still swore it at that time.

After all, they are well-trained.

However, when they fought just now, it was discovered that the wind team was simply a perverted monster.

Not to mention the fourth spirit ability, they didn't even force the opponent's first spirit ability.

Hearing this, the master felt a little pain in his face.

Qin Feng not only did not capsize, but also defeated the elite children cultivated by Erlong in seconds.

Yes, Brother Feng, what is your fourth soul skill?

Only at this moment, Fatty had a smile on his face.

They haven't seen Brother Feng's fourth spirit ability yet.

Brother Feng, why don't we, the Shrek Seven Devils, learn from you, the king of monsters? Let's see if we can force out your fourth spirit ability?

At this moment, I only heard Tang San stand up and say with a wicked smile.

I agree, but I also want to see what your fourth spirit ability, Team Feng, is this time.

A lingering aura emerged from Dai Mubai's body.

Uh...you are coming too?

Qin Feng looked at his former teammates with blank eyes.

What, brother Feng is afraid of us?

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong asked with a confident smile.

I just don't want to beat you all alone.

Qin Feng shrugged helplessly.

Since everyone wants to get together and be beaten by him, then he doesn't care...

Brother Feng, you are so arrogant, do you dare to fight us without your perverted speed!

Oscar put his hands on his chest and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he had settled on Qin Feng.

He guessed that Brother Feng was strong because of the opponent's speed.

The elite of Shicai's former Lanba Academy just lost to Brother Feng's quickness.

So much that the big combined attack was broken one by one without being able to display it.

As long as Brother Feng's speed is limited, it is equivalent to tying the opponent's feet, and then see how arrogant the opponent is.

You know, now on their Shrek side, except for Xiao Wu, basically all of them have entered the soul sect level!

Seven people and six soul sects, are you still afraid that Brother Feng will not succeed in one soul sect?

Limit my speed? Then limit it, I didn't intend to use it.

Qin Feng spread his hands and said with a different attitude.

It's no fun to fight with everyone, and you have to smash it with a real hammer, which is fun.

When you fight, remember not to hurt each other.

The master said to the reminder.

Teacher, we know.

Tang San smiled slightly and replied in the direction of Grandmaster.

So, Master and Tai Long came to the side, and the central area was handed over to Qin Feng and Shrek.

If the speed is limited, won't the wind team lose if they have no advantage?

Jiang Zhu looked at the master with some doubts.

Xiaofeng's speed is indeed his advantage, but the opponent belongs to the storm-type battle soul master, and the attack power is also extremely powerful, but the seven monsters at this moment are no longer the seven monsters they used to be. Each has its own strengths.”

The master said some confusing words.

Master, is this wind team going to lose or not?

Tyrone is a straight man himself.

The master's analytical answers made his head hurt at all.

It is equivalent to asking someone if they have breakfast, and the other person will say to you: 'I usually drink some soy milk for breakfast, and then I have some steamed buns with white flour. ...'

This answer makes you dizzy.

You can answer directly and concisely: eat or not eat?

How come this is the same as listening to ancient texts, the meaning is all guesswork?

Show off your culture? Do you understand analysis?

Um... If you lose, you will definitely lose, but the process will take a little longer, and the battle will be more exciting.

The master had bright eyes and said in a flat tone.