A copy of Douluo's world

Originally Wei Feng had no intention of causing trouble, but after seeing the conversation between Wang Cheng and Fu Qingyun, Wei Feng changed his mind.

Since you are looking down at ordinary people from above, let ordinary people let you know what it means to be careless.

Wei Feng thinks that he has always been a diaosi character, and now is no exception. In his previous life, he was an ordinary person who was not confident, but now he is a lucky diaosi.

If diaosi has something awesome, then what should she do? She has to show off her awesomeness, and even let you, the so-called aristocrats, ride on my head. What the hell, let's just kill you. .

Putting down the registration form for the Deep Sea Team, Wei Feng said: "Wang Cheng, go and sign up to challenge Fu Qingyun's team."

Wang Cheng swallowed and looked at the choice written on Wei Feng's watch about one person challenging Fu Qingyun's entire team. What kind of trouble was Brother Wei making?

"Brother, why don't you think about it?"

Wang Cheng even omitted the word "Wei". Wang Cheng didn't want to see Wei Feng die on the soul fighting stage because of his arrogance, so he wouldn't be able to explain to Wei Feng's family.

Wei Feng hooked Wang Cheng's shoulders, tilted his head and whispered: "Since you pulled me in, you should believe me once."

Now that Wei Feng said this, Wang Cheng nodded helplessly and said: "Okay, Brother Wei, if you can't beat him, just admit defeat. The referee will protect you."

"I know." Wei Feng smiled with a relaxed expression and said, "I heard that the federal government will open the market during the soul fighting. Remember, you all bet on me to win, so that you can make a fortune."

"Let's talk about it then." Wang Cheng shook his head and went to submit the challenge application, while Mu Tian said with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "Brother Wei, I want to support you, but I don't have that much money."

"It's okay, we can lend it to you." The boss of the Li family said suddenly. As children of an arms dealer family, the last thing they lack is money.

He Lianxue quietly pulled Song Qing'er over and asked in a low voice:

"Sister Song, how strong is this guy? How dare he act like this?"

Song Qing'er glanced at Wei Feng who was in front of the floor-to-ceiling window not far away and said: "Judging from the battle with Wang Cheng that day, he is stronger than Wang Cheng. He is stronger in strength and has a weird martial spirit, but his soul power is still not as good as the two-ring Wang Cheng. I still don’t know where he got the confidence to challenge Fu Qingyun’s team alone.”

Wang Cheng went to the Deep Sea Soul Fighting Arena hall for a long time, about an hour.

"Now an urgent news break. Wei Feng, the first-ring soul master of the Deep Sea Fighting Soul Team, has applied to challenge Fu Qingyun's Qingyun Team! Let us wait and see whether Qingyun Team accepts Wei Feng's challenge."

Whoa!

Suddenly the entire Deep Sea Soul Fighting seemed to explode. What happened? Soul masters with one soul ring after another dared to challenge the Qingyun Team with all the great soul masters. Who among the Deep Sea Soul Fighting Arena didn’t know that the Qingyun Team was the city’s leader? Young Master Fu Qingyun’s team.

Fu Qingyun was stunned when he saw the news, really stunned, and then he laughed angrily.

In Fu Qingyun's view, this was Wang Cheng's insult to him, letting a commoner insult him, and then asking him to surrender quickly when challenged.

"Only Wang Cheng can pull off such a disgusting trick."

Fu Qingyun sneered: "Tell them not to surrender if they come to power. Let's see if they still dare to challenge."

At the Deep Sea Club, Wang Cheng looked at the soul guide's phone and frowned: "Brother Wei, Fu Qingyun has agreed to a fight, but he has an additional condition. We cannot surrender voluntarily. What should we do?"

"agree."

Wei Feng said lightly and started to call:

"Hey, uncle, lend me 300 million, and I'll pay you back tonight."

Ding dong, 300 million federal coins have arrived.

"Hey, Dad, give me your private money first, and I'll pay it back to you tonight."

Ding dong, 100 million federal coins have arrived.

Wang Cheng looked helplessly at Wei Feng who was borrowing money frantically. This guy didn't listen to what he said at all.

The hall of the Deep Sea Fighting Spirit Arena.

"The latest news, the latest news, Team Qingyun has agreed to Wei Feng's fight, and both parties have verbally agreed not to surrender voluntarily. Now Wei Feng's odds have reached [-] to [-]. You can search on the official website of Federal Fighting Soul Place your own bet in the Deep Sea Spirit Fighting Arena, dear."

Deep Sea Club.

"Ten for one."

Wang Cheng saw Wei Feng's odds changing crazily and couldn't help but look at Wei Feng and said, "Brother Wei, I can trust you, right?"

Wei Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course."

"Put it down." Wang Cheng gritted his teeth and put down all his personal money.

Song Qing'er also said: "On the first day that the minister takes office, of course he has to give face. I will also bet 100 million federal coins on the minister to win."

He Lianxue pouted and said, "I'll follow you, it's just a month's pocket money."

The three Li brothers said they were also betting, and Mu Tian also borrowed [-] from the Li brothers to win over Wei Feng.

Na'er curled her lips, making her look embarrassed.

While Wei Feng was heading to the soul fighting arena, Na'er found a quiet corner, and the silver light lit up: "Quick, give Wei Feng [-] million in the deep sea soul fighting arena, my brother will not lose."

The other person was stunned for a moment, and then said coldly: "You contacted me just for such a boring thing?"

Na'er said angrily: "This is not a boring thing. Anyway, hurry up and place your bet, I owe you."

"You owe me..." The cold voice suddenly laughed, "I didn't expect you to be willing to say such things to me for a stranger."

Na'er mocked: "Stranger, you will never understand."

The silver light gradually disappeared. Na'er looked in Wei Feng's direction and whispered unconsciously: "Wei Feng, you won't lose, right?"

Shrek City, in a luxurious suite.

A little silver-haired girl who looked exactly like Na'er said to the outside of the room: "Ditian, do as Na'er said."

"Yes, my lord."

After the dull voice disappeared, he and the silver-haired little girl couldn't help but open the live broadcast room of the Deep Sea Soul Fighting Arena, "Na'er, what on earth are you thinking about?"

Deep Sea Spirit Fighting Arena

"Wei Feng, Wei Feng, Wei Feng..."

Amidst bursts of cheers, the Qingyun team stepped onto the soul fighting stage. Fu Qingyun's face looked a little ugly, "Why are these untouchables calling that name of a useless person?"

A soft-looking young man on the side laughed and said: "They are just idiots who are watching the excitement and don't mind the trouble. There is no need to be angry, sir."

Fu Qingyun sneered: "Yes, these untouchables are eager for us to make a fool of ourselves, so you know what to do, right?"

The team member behind Fu Qingyun asked: "Is it useless?"

"No, no, no." Fu Qingyun's face turned gloomy, "Kill him!"

For those untouchables who dare to insult him, Fu Qingyun has no intention of letting him go, so he will kill him on this soul fighting stage.

On the top floor of the Deep Sea Soul Fighting Arena, two middle-aged men sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking everything below.

One is fat and the other is strong.

"Brother Wang, it is unreasonable to damage the reputation of our Fu family by letting civilians commit suicide."

"Fu Qingfeng, do you still need to slander your family's reputation?"

"Hahaha...cough..."

Fu Qingfeng choked on the smoke from the cigar in his hand, coughing and tears streaming down his face, "There are more people willing to sacrifice their lives for your family than your Wang family."

Wang Shen did not refute this. Although Wei Feng on the court was not arranged by him, he was ready to go home and hang Wang Cheng up and whip him. This little bastard was making fun of people's lives and asked me to wait for him to look down on him. Save people, that little bastard is always looking for trouble.

Soon Wang Shen's eyes were attracted to the Soul Fighting Stage because Wei Feng came on stage.

This young man's eyes... Wang Shen looked at it from the perspective of countless military parades. There was something very strange in this young man's eyes, the kind of murderous aura that only a veteran who has been on the battlefield could have.

This kid has seen blood, and Wang Shen inexplicably feels that something unexpected will happen in this soul fight.

"Wei Feng, are you sure you want to challenge Team Qingyun?"

The referee finally asked Wei Feng.

Wei Feng nodded: "OK."

"There are no rules for soul fighting. It can be used by anyone except fixed soul guides. The soul fighting starts now."

Following the referee's order, there was a bang, and something like a cannonball instantly passed through the Soul Fighting Platform.

boom!

click...

A figure flew out from the Soul Fighting Platform at high speed. It was the feminine man who had spoken to Fu Qingyun before.

The effeminate man who hit the auditorium outside the stadium is now frothing at the mouth and passed out.

Fu Qingyun looked at the black-haired boy beside him and couldn't help but swallow. The fear, the fear from the heart, made the martial soul that had not been released instantly shrink back.

"Hey, you said you can't surrender voluntarily."

A slap gently hit Fu Qingyun's shoulder, which made Fu Qingyun tremble, "I, I..."

The audience, who were in a state of panic, reacted at this time, but still no one said anything, because Wei Feng's hand on the field pinched the neck of the member of the Qingyun team and raised it high, and that hand seemed to be strangling him. It's stuck in everyone's throats, and even breathing has to be careful.

"Martial spirit, release the martial spirit!"

Someone finally reacted and released their martial souls, but those two thin yellow soul rings could not bring them the slightest sense of security, because they were facing a giant dragon, a golden dragon!

The indifferent golden pupils stared at them, just like God leaving a mark with red-hot iron on their souls. They were afraid, the fear of the gaze of powerful creatures, the fear from the deepest part of their blood.

As if he felt the gaze from a distance, Wei Feng looked at the most noble private room in the Deep Sea Soul Fighting Field and grinned.

boom!Fu Qingfeng slapped his hand heavily on the high-end coffee table, his face livid.

Wang Shen's lips curled up, this young man was guaranteed a deal.

The magic knife that once accompanied the world's number one killer appeared in the hands of Wei Feng. The most noble Dragon King bloodline raised the magic knife that represented endless killing, which would be a nightmare for all living creatures.

The dazzling golden thunder appeared on this soul-fighting stage that originally had a huge disparity in combat power, the Thunder Dark Blade!

Click, a heartbreaking sound accompanied by the roar of thunder and lightning lingered in the quiet spirit fighting arena.

Soul guidance shield...

No one at the scene blocked Wei Feng's sword, except for Fu Qingyun, who had a soul shield. As long as the soul shield cost easily a million, ordinary officials' children would not be willing to give one to their children. They were still so passive. The soul guide shield.

"Ha ha."

Being rich is really amazing. No matter in the past life or now, being rich and powerful is amazing, but you just can't help it.

Yes, there is no other way, then I can only smash you.

Wei Feng used the random cloak hammer technique directly against the soul shield opened by Fu Qingyun, but his hammer was replaced by a magic knife.

Every time the sword cuts, it's money, so Wei Feng's sword hits hard!

Click, click...

Cracks gradually appeared in the soul shield. Fu Qingyun was so frightened inside that he burst into tears. He was just an underage kid.

It's a child, it's okay, just kill it.

Wei Feng smiled and slashed the soul shield with his sword. At this time, a majestic voice appeared in the spirit fighting arena, "That's enough. The five million level soul shields in total are given to you."

A fat figure appeared on the soul fighting stage, but the referee did not dare to stop him because he was the lord of Blue Sea City, Fu Qingfeng!

"Haha." Wei Feng gave up on attacking Fu Qingyun who was squatting on the ground. Instead, he turned to look at Fu Qingfeng and said: "Live broadcast across the federation, City Master Fu is so majestic."

The corner of Fu Qingfeng's mouth twitched. You also know that this is a live broadcast, otherwise you would have been buried long ago.

"You won, didn't you? Did I break any rules?"

Wei Feng looked at Fu Qingfeng while holding the magic knife and said, "But he can't surrender voluntarily."

Fu Qingfeng smiled and said: "I surrendered for him, referee, do you have any questions?"

The referee swallowed and found that his dry mouth was filled with helplessness, "No."

"oh, I see."

Wei Feng turned around and kicked Fu Qingyun away. In an instant, a mouthful of blood mist sprayed on Wei Feng's face, and half of his face was covered in blood.

"you!"

Veins popped up on Fu Qingfeng's forehead, and he rushed toward Wei Feng with a powerful aura.

He was just the Soul King. Wei Feng straightened his back, not afraid at all, but soon Wei Feng's pressure disappeared, and a tall figure stood in front of Wei Feng, "City Master Fu, the rules of the Soul Fighting Arena are the same for the entire federation." rule."

"Okay, you are very good, Wang Shen, Wei Feng, I will remember you."

Fu Qingfeng's broken body walked down with resentful steps. Fu Qingyun had been taken to the hospital by the Fu family for treatment. Wei Feng suddenly stopped Fu Qingfeng and said, "City Master Fu."

Fu Qingfeng held back his anger, turned around to keep himself calm and said, "Say."

"It's okay, I just want you to take a closer look, so as not to forget what I look like."

Fu Qingfeng turned around and left without saying a word.

Wei Feng silently looked at Fu Qingfeng's back and said to Wang Shen beside him: "How sure are you that we can kill him here now?"

Wang Shen's eyes twitched, he slapped Wei Feng hard and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? It's a live broadcast. Do you want to be wanted by the entire federation?"

"Oh, just kidding."

Wei Feng quietly suppressed the murderous intention in his heart. He was almost there. His cultivation level was still a little bit off. Just one or two soul rings would be enough. Now that he has offended everyone, don't expect to live in peace. This world is full of cannibals. ah.