Douluo's Strongest Son-in-Law

"this……"

Seeing Qin Feng appearing behind him like a ghost, these elites who were originally Lanba Senior Soul Master Academy were completely stunned.

At the beginning of the game, the supplies in the rear were wiped out. How long can they hold on?!

No one thought that Qin Feng could be so fast!

Totally unexpected.

The number of people facing each other is like lifelike sculptures.

"You, come on..."

A bitter light flashed across Jiangzhu's beautiful eyes, and then she spoke to her former comrades.

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

As a small group, they thought they had taken good precautions, but in reality they were defeated instantly.

To be honest, Jiangzhu's face was full of frustration at this moment.

"well……"

The master in the distance shook his head slightly.

The result was evident from the beginning of this battle.

The auxiliary soul masters in the team play a vital role. If the auxiliary soul masters are killed at the beginning, how long can these fighting soul masters continue to cause trouble without power supplies?

Little wind.

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

This child seems to never be able to figure it out on his own.

"Come together!"

At this moment, Tai Lung's voice was heard.

However, in the next moment, the three people either hit a tree in the distance or hit a wall a hundred meters away.

Three thirty-five level soul masters could not even use Qin Feng's soul skills.

"Oh no, you lost so miserably?!"

Oscar looked stunned.

Everything he saw in front of him made him a little confused.

The whole process only takes a few breaths.

Brother Feng, is this too awesome?!

At this moment, Oscar's heart felt cold.

Because he just made a bet.

"Oscar."

At this moment, the fat man was the first to run over, with a smile on his face.

After Fatty came over, he went to Boss Dai.

As a result, Oscar lost everything.

Mainly because Tailong and the others had practiced so well before, but why did they lose without even performing a combo attack?

speed!

It must be Brother Feng’s speed!

Thinking of this, Oscar glared at Qin Feng fiercely.

Why does a man want to do something so fast? Why can't he do it slower?

Oscar muttered for a while.

Of course, Qin Feng didn't know what Oscar was thinking at this moment. If he knew what Oscar was thinking about, Qin Feng would probably want to practice with him.

At this moment, Qin Feng stretched and looked sleepy.

"Team Feng is really awesome. I apologize for being rude just now."

Huang Yuan apologized apologetically to Qin Feng at this moment.

They had just fought, and they couldn't even use their soul skills. The wind team's ghostly speed was simply incredible.

"fine."

Qin Feng shrugged slightly, smiled and said.

"Master, I'm sorry, we haven't even forced out Team Feng's first soul skill. As for the fourth soul skill..."

Jiangzhu said with a somewhat embarrassed expression at the moment.

The master told them before that it was best to force out Team Feng's fourth soul skill, and they still believed in it at that time.

After all, they are considered well-trained.

However, just after the fight, I realized that Team Feng was simply a perverted monster.

Let alone the fourth soul skill, they didn't even force out the opponent's first soul skill.

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

Not only did Qin Feng not capsize, he also defeated the elite disciples trained by Erlong in seconds.

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

At this moment, the fat man could only be heard smiling.

They haven't seen Brother Feng's fourth soul skill yet.

"Brother Feng, how about we Shrek Seven Monsters compete with you, the king of monsters? See if we can force out your fourth soul skill?"

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

"I agree, I also want to see Captain Feng what your fourth soul skill is this time."

An awe-inspiring aura emerged from Dai Mubai's body.

"Um...you guys are coming too?"

Qin Feng looked at his former teammates with a blank look on his face.

"Why, Brother Feng is afraid of us?"

At this moment, Ning Rongrong asked with a confident smile.

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

Qin Feng shrugged helplessly.

Since everyone is going to get slapped in the face by him, then it doesn't matter to him...

"Brother Feng, you are so arrogant, do you dare to fight us without your abnormal speed?"

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

He guessed that the reason why Brother Feng was strong was the opponent's speed.

Just now, the original elite of Lanba Academy lost to Brother Feng's 'fastness'.

So much so that they were defeated one by one without even being able to perform a large-scale attack.

As long as Brother Feng's speed is limited, it is equivalent to tying the opponent's feet. It will be up to him how arrogant the other party will be.

You know, on Shrek's side, except for Xiao Wu, everyone has basically entered the Soul Sect level!

There are seven people and six soul sects, why are you afraid that Brother Feng can become one soul sect?

"Limit my speed? Then limit it. I didn't plan to use it in the first place."

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

It's no longer fun to fight with everyone and cheat. You have to hit it with a real hammer, and then you can enjoy it.

"When you fight, remember not to hurt each other."

The master said to the reminder.

"Teacher, we understand."

Tang San smiled slightly and answered in the direction of the master.

So, the four of them, Grandmaster and Tai Long, came to the side, and the central area was handed over to Qin Feng and Shrek.

"If the speed is restricted, wouldn't the Wind Team lose the advantage?"

Jiangzhu looked at the master with some doubts.

"Xiao Feng's speed is indeed his advantage, but the opponent belongs to the attack type battle soul master, and the attack power is also extremely powerful. However, the seven monsters at this moment are no longer the original seven monsters. Now there are six soul sects here, each of them has

Everyone has their own strengths.”

The master said some confusing words.

"Then Master, will the Wind Team lose or not?"

Tai Lung himself is a straight person.

The master's analytical answers made his head hurt.

It is equivalent to asking someone if they have had breakfast, and the other person will say to you: 'I usually drink some soy milk for breakfast, and have a white flour steamed bun, if possible, add some vegetables, but some places prefer to drink porridge, and porridge can also make you full.

...'

Are you dizzy after hearing this answer?

Wouldn't it be enough if you simply answered clearly and concisely whether you ate it or not?

How come this is like listening to ancient Chinese prose, where the meaning depends entirely on guessing?

Show that you are literate? Do you know how to analyze?

"Well... you will definitely lose if you lose, but the process will take longer and the battle will be more exciting."

The master's eyes were bright and he spoke calmly.