Douluo's soul power is upgraded twice a year

Entering the big soul fighting arena, except for Oscar and Ning Rongrong, two auxiliary system soul masters, everyone else signed up for one-on-one soul fighting.

Although Han Feng is a defensive soul master, who says that a defensive soul master can't fight souls?

What's more, Han Feng's strength is obvious to everyone. . .

At this time, Dai Mubai is the thirty-seventh level soul master, Han Feng is the thirtieth level great soul master, Tang San and Xiao Wu are the twenty-ninth level great soul masters, Zhu Zhuqing is the twenty-seventh level, and Ma Hongjun is also the twenty-seventh level. , in their respective realms, they are all high-level existences, and they are geniuses themselves, and most of them have won easily.

The only embarrassing thing is that Zhu Zhuqing collided with Tang San in the first spirit fight. The environment in the spirit arena is not conducive to the soul masters of the agility attack department, and Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing already have strengths. The gap, Zhu Zhuqing's first soul fight, can only be regretfully lost.

Afterwards, Tang San and Xiao Wu formed a team to participate in a two-on-two spirit fight.

What makes people laugh or cry is that Xiao Wu originally wanted to name their group San Wu Group, but the registration staff mistakenly heard it as San Wu Group. Xiao Wu felt frustrated and complained to Ning Rongrong for a long time.

However, the combination of Xiao Wu and Tang San attracted the attention of others.

Dai Mubai carefully glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, but was annoyed to find that Ma Hongjun actually stuck up to him, wanting to form a team with Zhu Zhuqing.

Ma Hongjun thought simply. Tang San and Xiao Wu were already on the same team. Oscar was an auxiliary soul master. Ma Hongjun didn't have the confidence to be able to fight one against two with Oscar's assistance. Ning Rongrong had his eyes on Han Feng from beginning to end. Definitely no chance

As for Han Feng. . . The way Han Feng looked at Ma Hongjun always made Ma Hongjun feel that this guy was treating him as a toy.

"What... we are both at level 27, right?" Zhu Zhuqing had a look on his face that said no strangers should come in. Even Ma Hongjun's shamelessness was embarrassing. He scratched his head and the fat on his face trembled.

"so what"

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Ma Hongjun, the look in his eyes almost turned to ice.

Ma Hongjun quickly waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay."

"Humph" Zhu Zhuqing snorted coldly, turned around and walked away.

Seeing this scene, Dai Mubai breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he felt a little helpless to be himself. I'm afraid the treatment wouldn't be as good as this.

"Fei Fei, let's form a team."

Just when Ma Hongjun was rejected, he heard a laughing voice behind him, and the next moment, Ma Hongjun felt that there were two extra hands on his stomach, rubbing them back and forth.

Ma Hongjun's face suddenly darkened. Among all the students, who he was least willing to be on the same team with was Han Feng. Honestly speaking, Ma Hongjun recognized Han Feng's strength and could definitely lead him to get mixed scores, but Han Feng Feng has a special liking for his own muscles, which makes Ma Hongjun uncomfortable. . .

Ma Hongjun even secretly vowed to compress these muscles

"Han Feng, I'm warning you, you can call me fat, but you can't call me fat, and you can't call me fat. Otherwise, I will risk my life not to vent my anger in you and Boss Dai's room while you are sleeping. "Evil fire" Ma Hongjun broke free from Han Feng's clutches and shouted sternly.

"Damn fat man, don't get involved with me. If you dare to come, I will chop it up for you."

Hearing this, Dai Mubai immediately became furious, grabbed Ma Hongjun by the collar, and roared angrily.

"Tsk... It's boring." As the initiator, Han Feng didn't realize it at all. He let out a light tut and felt the aftertaste on his fingertips. It was so addictive.

At this time, Oscar appeared out of nowhere, grabbed Han Feng's shoulders, and looked at Han Feng like a slut, with a pair of peach blossom eyes full of affection: "Brother Feng, what do you think of me?"

Oscar could see clearly that among all the people, only Han Feng, Tang San and Dai Mubai were the ones who were capable of leading him to win, and now that Dai Mubai was the soul master, Tang San had teamed up with Xiao Wu , only Han Feng was left. . .

Auxiliary soul masters, especially group auxiliary soul masters, are of unlimited value in large group battles, but in small group battles such as two versus two, their value is extremely limited. After all, there is only so much combat power. , an auxiliary soul master can't directly double the combat power of his teammates, right?

Oscar's face is full of flattery and flattery, and if any female soul master sees his pair of pink peach blossom eyes, they probably won't be able to refuse.

But this time, Han Feng is a man, and secondly. . . Now Oscar can only see the upper half of his face, and the lower half of his face is full of stubble. How can Han Feng look at it and react to it?

"Well...I thought about it and decided not to do it."

Han Feng was about to refuse Oscar, but saw Oscar suddenly stiffen his face, quickly let go of Han Feng, took a few steps back almost teleporting, and shook his head stiffly.

This made Han Feng a little confused. Does Oscar know how unfriendly he is now?

Han Feng's angle is naturally invisible, but Dai Mubai and Oscar's angles are clearly visible.

When Han Feng hugged Ma Hongjun, Ning Rongrong's expression was already very wrong. When Oscar hugged Han Feng, Dai Mubai even saw a trace of resentment in Ning Rongrong's eyes.

Oscar noticed Ning Rongrong's expression and let go of Han Feng knowingly.

Dai Mubai slapped his forehead feebly. He realized that not only Han Feng had a problem, but Ning Rongrong also had a problem. If Han Feng had seen the scene just now, he didn't know what this steely straight man would say. What shocking words?

"There is a long way to go," Dai Mubai sighed in his heart, secretly thinking that Han Feng's son must recognize him as his godfather in the future.

Seeing Oscar voluntarily withdrawing, Ning Rongrong really smiled. The strangeness in his eyes disappeared. He took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to walk to Han Feng, and said in a crisp voice: "Han Feng, why don't we make two groups?" Let’s be a team”

"you"

Han Feng looked at Ning Rongrong, a little reluctant. If Ning Rongrong loses his temper during the spirit fight, he will be in trouble.

Seeing the hesitation on Han Feng's face, Dai Mubai rushed over, hugged Han Feng's neck, and whispered: "Just promise her, no one else can team up with her except you. Zhu Qinghe Fatty isn’t even strong enough, I’m afraid he will lose more than he will win. Tang San has teamed up with Xiao Wu again, so you are the only one left.”

"Why? I can't stand her temper anymore. If I form a team with her, what will happen to Oscar?" Han Feng frowned and said reluctantly.

Dai Mubai secretly thought to himself, and he laughed and said: "Hey, can you please do more work? If she loses her temper again, you can just slap her butt and leave. Are you still afraid that you won't be able to get a Silver Soul Fighting Badge?" Besides, aren't you already at level 30? It won't be long before you have to fight in the Soul Master Field. You can only do so in one day. You can't bear the grievance."

"As for Oscar..." Dai Mubai glanced at Oscar in the distance, gritted his teeth, and said with a trace of tragedy: "That guy is almost level 30, so he will form a team with me when the time comes. Take him to fight the soul"

Han Feng still frowned, but he had to say that what Dai Mubai said made sense, so he nodded: "Okay, but let's start with the ugly words. If she gets sick again, I won't tolerate her."

Dai Mubai faked a smile and said, "That's natural. That's natural."

Han Feng looked at Dai Mubai suspiciously, and finally believed in Dai Mubai.

Seeing Han Feng nod, Dai Mubai directly pressed Han Feng's head, showed a big smile to Ning Rongrong, and said: "Han Feng said he agreed."

"Really?" Ning Rongrong laughed in surprise. She thought Han Feng would reject her.

"How can it be false? This kid just asked me if the name Chibao Group sounds good." Dai Mubai just touched his lips and started talking nonsense, just saying things that made Ning Rongrong happy.

"When did I?" Han Feng was about to refute Dai Mubai, but Dai Mubai covered his mouth, unable to tell the truth.

"It sounds good, sounds good, sounds very good. I'm going to register the team name now." Ning Rongrong didn't look at Han Feng at all, with a smile on her pretty face. She turned around and ran away to register the team name, leaving only one person standing there. Han Feng looked questioning and Dai Mubai looked sarcastic. . .

"You can really say that if your upper lip touches your lower lip, even a titled Douluo will kill you." Han Feng rolled his eyes and looked at Dai Mubai with a questioning look on his face.

Dai Mubai just faked a smile and said perfunctorily: "Thank you, thank you."

This scene fell into Xiao Wu's eyes, but Xiao Wu was a little unhappy that Rongrong was so beautiful, why did she like Han Feng in such a humble way?

"Sister Xiaowu will let you know sooner or later what it means to cherish and what it means to lose a loved one."

Xiao Wu snorted softly in her heart, and stuck out her tongue at Han Feng's back.