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Chapter 65 Matching the Mad Battle Team

Chapter 65 Matching the Mad Team

"How's it going? Have you decided?"

"Am I not at level thirty-nine yet? If I go to the Great Soul Fighting Arena now, I will suffer a loss!"

"Okay, then I will help you refuse Deacon He's invitation. You should hurry up and practice. This place is quite suitable for retreat!"

With that said, Duan Meng withdrew the invitation and was about to leave. This made Lan Qingfeng, who was pretending to be reserved, panic immediately. He rushed forward and grabbed Duan Meng's arm with a flattering look on his face.

"Teacher Duan Meng, don't leave so quickly! I just said casually that we don't want to go to the Great Soul Fighting Arena. You have to take it with you!"

"Forget it! Anyway, I'm busy at this time. You should practice for a while and wait until you reach level 39 before going there. This way I don't have to worry about you losing at the same level."

"No, no, don't you understand my strength? I have reached level 36 now, and I am not far behind these three levels. You'd better take me there! I'm almost bored to death during this time." .

Duan Meng's face suddenly became heavy, and his bright eyes stared at Lan Qingfeng.

"Big Devil, you have to know that the higher the level of the spirit fighting competition, the more dangerous it is. If you are not careful, you may lose your life. Are you really thinking about going to the big spirit fighting field?"

Lan Qingfeng couldn't accept the sudden change in Duan Meng's mood.

"Teacher Duan Meng, what's wrong with you? Why are you so sentimental all of a sudden? I'm going to the Grand Soul Fighting Arena for a soul fighting competition, not to die. Besides, the road of life is full of hardships, let alone as a soul. Master, if you can't bear this risk, how can you reach that awe-inspiring height in the future?"

"Pfft"!

Duan Meng was actually amused by Lan Qingfeng, and glared at Lan Qingfeng with bright eyes.

"You kid, when did you learn one thing after another? You still have a lot of truth at a young age."

"I know more about all aspects of life than you do. I don't know how many TV series I've watched, and I haven't seen any types of TV series where life is all about acting. You can only be ignorant in front of me."

"What are you mumbling about?"

Of course, what Lan Qingfeng muttered was not originally intended for Duan Meng to hear, so he immediately explained it.

"It's nothing, I'm just wondering what the big spirit fighting arena has become now. Isn't it just developing in the direction of attracting audience traffic? Is the spirit of spirit fighting still there?"

"You kid, why do you have so many strange thoughts in one day? Do you still want to go to the big spirit fighting arena? If you want to go, go back and prepare quickly. Your spirit fighting competition may be arranged tonight."

"what?"

"Come on, come on, wait for me!"

In the afternoon, Lan Qingfeng and Duan Meng arrived at the Soto City Spirit Fighting Arena after a long absence. Although it was still some time before the evening game, there was an endless stream of spectators coming.

"Haha~ The Great Soul Fighting Arena is still so lively! I thought it was going to get cold soon, but I didn't expect it to be renovated..."

"Why are you so curious like a newbie? When will your curiosity stop being so strong?"

"Hello, we are here to participate in the Soul Fighting Competition. This is my Soul Fighting Badge. My current level is the thirty-sixth Soul Master level."

Lan Qingfeng waved his hand handsomely and placed the fighting spirit badge in front of the young lady at the front desk. He thought it was a very handsome move, but the front desk ignored him and calmly picked it up.

"Silver Fighting Soul Badge, record of thirty-six battles and thirty-six wins, codenamed Big Devil."

"How about you, are you surprised by my achievements? And my code name, are you equally excited after seeing it?".

Lan Qingfeng's eyebrows were raised in different ways, and the receptionist immediately cooperated.

"Oh--"

"Did you remember? Brother is a legend in the Great Soul Fighting Arena!"

"Big devil! I've never heard of it. You should try your best to win a competition! This is your opponent's information. If possible, we can also match you with teammates for a seven-man team battle."

"Okay, I'll join in matching teammates!"

"The big devil..."

Before Duan Meng could say anything, Lan Qingfeng was already at the front desk.

"We thought you had finished matching your teammates. This is the information about your teammates in the team battle and the opponent's team. If you don't want to participate in the single-player battle, you can give me the information about the opponents in the single-player battle just now, and we can cancel it. A battle of souls."

"No need! I'll just participate!"

"Please go to the lounge and wait, we will notify you to come on stage".

Lan Qingfeng must have been stimulated by the contempt of the front desk. Without any thought, he agreed to all the front desk's requests. It was a done deal and Duan Meng's words were meaningless at this moment.

When he arrived in the lounge, Duan Mengcai looked at Lan Qingfeng with a serious expression and began to scold him.

"Why are you so reckless? The choices given to you by the front desk are all for the benefit of the Great Soul Fighting Arena, but you agreed without thinking about anything. Do you think that you are invincible at the level of 30th level Soul Master? Yet?"

"Did you know that the teams in the seven-man team battle are all teams that have worked together for a long time and have a tacit understanding of each other, and those who participate in matching teammates are mostly unscrupulous desperadoes. They are all doing it for the bets they participate in. Those who conduct matching will never consider the life and death of teammates. You should first look at the information to see what teammates and opponents are being matched!"

Duan Meng was worried and angry. He didn't expect that Lan Qingfeng, who had always been scheming, would be so reckless, but Lan Qingfeng was not exactly what Duan Meng thought.

After the soul hunting competition, Lan Qingfeng discovered that it was easier for him to break through only when he was in a desperate situation. This time he participated in the team battle match for this reason. He has always been eager to become stronger to seek the solution in his heart. The answer to the mystery.

With a solemn expression, Lan Qingfeng first opened the team battle matching information.

Match teammates:

The captain is not happy: Wuhun Tianluo double mask, level thirty-nine.

Skinny Cat: Martial Spirit Cat, level thirty-three.

Fat Rat: Martial Spirit Rat, level thirty-four.

Qingbao: Martial Spirit Iron Horn Ox, level thirty-one.

Iron Dragon: Martial Soul Iron-Blooded Hammer, Level 32.

Iron Tiger: Martial Spirit Iron-Blooded Hammer, Level 32.

Lan Qingfeng: Martial spirit with three legs and golden crow, level thirty-six.

Battle Team: Crazy Team

Captain Mad Rhino: Wuhun Rhino, level thirty-nine.

Spider Girl: Martial Spirit Spider, level 38.

Yang Da: Martial Soul Goat, level thirty-six.

Sheep 2: Martial Soul Goat, level thirty-six.

Big Monkey: Martial Spirit Monkey, level thirty-six.

Second Monkey: Martial Spirit Monkey, level thirty-six.

Ruyi: Wuhun Ruyi Disk, level thirty-five.

Winning streak: seven times

After reading the information, Lan Qingfeng felt as if he had taken a big breath of cold air, and his heart felt completely cool.

(End of this chapter)

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