Douluo's Strongest Son-in-Law

"A hundred is a hundred, I'll bet you!"

Dai Mubai shook his bangs disdainfully, showing a cold attitude.

One hundred gold coins is really not money to him, Dai Mubai.

And this time they were dealing with random opponents in the spirit fighting arena instead of fighting each other.

If they were to fight against each other, Dai Mubai might still hope to win against Xiao San, but he would definitely lose against Qin Feng!

"Brother Feng, I seriously suspect that you are remembering grudges at noon, but I am not a person who is afraid of trouble. If that is the case, then I will compete with you!"

I saw a different look in Tang San's eyes, and said with a slight smile.

Random opponents, who is afraid of whom?

"Okay, then let's make an agreement!"

At this moment, Qin Feng and the three of them suddenly ran into the spirit fighting arena quickly.

Area b arena.

A burly strong man was already waiting there.

The opponent was more than two meters tall, with well-developed muscles, and looked like a hill.

"Tarzan! Tarzan!!"

On the field, there were constant shouts.

"I'm going to invite another Soul Lord below, the thirty-fifth level War Soul Lord, the life-killing hammer god, the Wuhun Liangyi Tiangang Hammer!"

At this moment, Qin Feng, wearing lavender clothes and a green Hulk-like mask, walked into the ring.

"Only level 35? And this guy with small arms and legs is a bonus?"

The people around looked at the deadly hammer god Qin Feng below in surprise.

"It's really boring that he's going to die again!"

After seeing Qin Feng, Furious Taishan showed a very disdainful look in his eyes.

Each type of game field can only fight once per day.

He originally wanted to find an opponent to play with, but unexpectedly he met a level 35 trash.

"Now, please invite both players to introduce themselves."

The host flying high above shouted to him.

"Niu Gang, nicknamed Furious Taishan, thirty-sixth level three-ring fighting spirit master, martial spirit golden bull!"

This burly man showed a terrifying explosive power in his movements.

"Tarzan!!"

"Tarzan!!"

…

Everyone shouted desperately, Taishan is a veteran strongman here, and the opponent also has a fighting spirit bronze medal badge, and his strength is extremely powerful.

There was even a time when we were dealing with a level 39 soul master, and he was able to kill him instantly within ten rounds.

Therefore, the opponent has accumulated many fans in the spirit fighting arena.

"Death-killing hammer god, thirty-fifth level three-ring war soul master, martial soul two-yi Tiangang hammer!"

Qin Feng introduced himself lightly.

After he finished speaking, almost no one paid attention to him.

After all, Qin Feng is a newcomer at the moment, so it is normal that he is not popular.

"The introduction of the soul masters from both sides has been completed. Now I announce that the battle has begun!!"

The host's passionate voice sounded, and he flew to high places in the next moment.

After all, this is a battle between soul masters. If you accidentally hurt yourself, it will really be over.

"Boy, suffer death!!"

The violent Taishan stamped his front foot, instantly revealing an extremely violent soul power.

Then, a terrifying sound sounded from behind him, it was a golden bull.

"The second soul skill, the power of Titan!"

He only saw veins popping up in Qin Feng's hands, and disappeared in the next moment.

The next second, an extremely shocking scene appeared.

As a black light emerged, a loud earthquake shook the sky and the earth. They saw that Furious Tarzan was knocked out of the ring. The whole process only took a second!

"this?!"

High above the arena, the host was a little dazed.

Because she saw this contestant actually step down.

As if something happened, he ran as fast as he could in the direction he came in.

"Take... the life-killing hammer god wins."

The host announced awkwardly.

The surrounding audience looked stunned, and many people looked confused.

They didn't understand what was going on at all, so how could Furious Tarzan, who was doing so well, be defeated?!

After all, the opponent is also a top powerhouse in the soul field!

They were very confused during this scene, and it took them a long time to react.

"Huhu, luckily I was the first one to come out."

Qin Feng exhaled a breath of pure air.

He thought that because the host at his place had been talking for so long, Xiao San and Dai Mubai would come out first.

In the private room upstairs.

"Are these three crazy?"

Ning Rongrong stared at the arena below where the three soul masters were competing with an incredible light.

Previously, Qin Feng directly knocked his opponent away with one hammer, but at this moment, Boss Dai actually used the White Tiger Vajra Transformation to hit his opponent fiercely.

Three times, five times and two times, the opponent was beaten to the point where he immediately gave up.

As for the mistress, she was first restrained with spider webs and then thrown off the ring.

All three seemed to want to win the battle as quickly as possible.

The entire process is almost solved within tens of seconds.

A arena.

The door slowly opened, and a young man wearing light blue clothes came out.

"Brother Feng?!"

The person who came out was none other than Tang San, whose expression was full of surprise.

Because he had already used Blue Silver Grass to resolve the battle as quickly as possible, but who would have thought that Brother Feng would be so perverted that he would come out even earlier than he did!

"Haha, mistress didn't expect you to be faster than Mr. Dai~"

Qin Feng looked at Tang San with a smile, as if he saw a bag of money coming out.

"You, you guys?!"

In area h, Dai Mubai was seen walking out quickly.

However, the moment he saw Qin Feng and the others, his originally fast pace stopped at this moment.

He was completely stunned. He used the White Tiger Vajra Transformation and these two guys were still walking in front of him. It was simply unbelievable.

Could it be that these two defeated their opponents within half a minute?

He remembered that he could only control it within forty seconds.

"Who's winning?"

Dai Mubai asked.

"Who else could it be? Brother Feng, he won't lose as long as money is mentioned."

Tang San shrugged helplessly, he visually estimated that Brother Feng should win in seconds, otherwise it would be impossible to walk in front of him.

"Hey, I'll treat you to supper later."

Qin Feng took the two bags of money and put them into his pockets very comfortably.

"Brother Feng! I'm coming!!"

Qin Feng walked towards the hall and suddenly saw Oscar running towards him with an excited face.

"You, don't come here!!"

Qin Feng jumped when he saw Oscar looking like he was about to hug him!

Isn’t it still a long time? It seems that we haven’t reached the combination battle yet, right?

"Brother Feng, get your fighting spirit iron plate!"

Oscar looked at Qin Feng very excitedly.

Qin Feng rolled his eyes and handed the iron plate to the other party.

About a few dozen seconds later, I saw Oscar coming over with a small iron plate. When Qin Feng saw the words on the iron plate, he was immediately confused. It was a weird combination name...