Douluo: Wuhun Soul Returning Fragrance, abducting Oscar

Chapter 89 The next challenger, Tang San!

At noon, Soto City Great Soul Fighting Arena.

A trace of surprise flashed in Jiang Qingfeng's eyes, and he asked the waiter: "Is there any problem with this opponent's information?"

Beads of sweat appeared on the waiter's forehead, and he smiled and said: "No problem, the person in the information will be your opponent in the next match."

The more Jiang Qingfeng thought about it, the more wrong he became. His single-player soul fighting points were now very close to the Golden Soul Fighting Medal, but why was he matched with Tang San?

Shrek Academy, which is now incomplete, has no ability to obtain the Silver Fighting Soul Medal. They can be considered capable of obtaining the Bronze Fighting Soul Medal, but it is absolutely impossible to obtain the Silver Fighting Soul Medal.

And considering the days Tang San joined Shrek, it was impossible for him to have enough time to fight for soul points.

The more Jiang Qingfeng thought about it, the more wrong he became. He picked up the opponent's information and said, "Take me to Director Ao. I want to check it."

The waiter was sweating profusely and tremblingly led Jiang Qingfeng to Manager Ao's office.

After opening the door and entering, Jiang Qingfeng said bluntly: "Do you look down on people in the big spirit fighting arena? My single fighting spirit points have almost reached the gold fighting spirit medal. You want to arrange for me to have a bronze fighting spirit medal to fight against me?"

Manager Ao's face was not red, his heart was not beating, he kicked the bag of gold soul coins under the table out of sight with his foot, and said calmly: "Maybe it's because people at the same level are afraid of your strength, not to mention, the arrangement is for you Wouldn't it be better to have a bronze fighting spirit opponent?"

Director Ao is the person in charge of Soto City and a businessman.

Businessmen in Douluo Continent don't pay attention to things like favors. They prefer realistic interests to ethereal things like favors.

Jiang Qingfeng helped Director Ao deal with the Imperial Fighting Team, and Director Ao also gave the Yanjiang Team a gold soul coin, so the two parties no longer owed anything to each other.

Now someone is spending money to modify the match list, and Director Ao is happy to do this business.

Although it is possible to offend the big boss of Poison Douluo, businessmen have always made money based on the principle that life and death are determined by fate and wealth.

If you don’t have the guts to work hard, you will never make money.

Jiang Qingfeng saw Supervisor Ao's calm expression and guessed part of it.

"Okay, but you are right, Bronze Fighting Spirit opponents are much easier to fight than opponents of the same level."

As he turned to leave, Jiang Qingfeng thought in his heart: "I guess Flanders, the old money man, is heartbroken. I don't think I've offended Shrek much until now, right? How could I be targeted by them in the first place?"

Jiang Qingfeng was puzzled. He could only deal with it temporarily and wait until the right time to dismantle Shrek into parts.

Jiang Qingfeng was right on one point. Flanders was sitting in the audience with a look on his face that said he had no love in life.

This bribery of the Soul Fighting Arena has directly reduced Flender's small treasury by one-fifth. For a person like him who is extremely greedy for money, this money is enough to buy his life.

"Xiao Gang, is this necessary? They don't want to contact us, but we are still pestering them. What if we are retaliated by the forces behind him?" Flender asked.

Yu Xiaogang's expression was calm and calm, and he said: "Boss Fu, you are also a soul saint after all, what are you afraid of? Besides, there are many strong people in our academy. Zhao Wuji, Lu Qibin, and Li Yusong are not easy to mess with. , In today’s world, wanting to retaliate against us is tantamount to starting a war, and the Tiandou royal family will not sit idly by.”

Flanders was very dissatisfied with Yu Xiaogang's tone. These teachers were all his brothers. In his mouth, they were like a lot of security guards.

Moreover, how can the Tiandou royal family have time to care about the affairs of a small college in Soto City? "In short, Boss Fu, you can rest assured. The purpose of our money this time is to make Xiao San grow up. If Xiao San can defeat Jiang Qingfeng, then he will complete a goal in advance. If Xiao San fails, we can also fight with this battle. Reflection is used to study Jiang Qingfeng’s characteristics.”

"No matter what the outcome is, the money spent is well worth it!" Yu Xiaogang asserted.

Flanders rolled his eyes at Yu Xiaogang and said to himself: "It's not your money that was spent. I feel sorry for you if you don't feel sorry for me!"

Not long after returning to the preparation lounge, the host of the Great Spirit Fighting Arena called out the names of Jiang Qingfeng and Tang San.

Both parties walked out of the passages on both sides and entered the arena.

This was probably the closest the two of them had ever been, and Jiang Qingfeng could clearly feel Tang San's murderous aura and hostility.

During the trash talk session, Jiang Qingfeng rarely spoke up and took the initiative to speak: "You seem to be a student of Shrek Academy too, right? Do we know each other?"

Tang San's expression remained unchanged, but his murderous intent never weakened, and he said, "I was also present that night when you beat Boss Dai. Although you and I have no grievances, we do have grudges."

Jiang Qingfeng did not ask about the grudge, but changed the question: "So were you ordered to challenge me this time? Or did you want to challenge me voluntarily?"

Tang San said firmly: "Volunteer, no need to talk nonsense, let me learn your clever tricks!"

Seeing that neither side had any intention of protecting the information, the host stopped waiting and shouted loudly: "The game begins!"

At this time, Jiang Qingfeng had already seen that Tang San was worse than Yu Tianheng, so he silently took out the worldly will to educate people and prepared to teach Tang San how to behave.

Tang San was a man of two generations, and he was very good at physical skills. He was not like a regular spirit master who could only use his spirit power and spirit quality to attack head-on. He knew many skills.

Through Jiang Qingfeng's previous battle with Huang Dou's team, Tang San knew that the black iron rod in his hand was extremely powerful, and he had the means to counter it.

The capture method of the Tang Sect's external skill is called Controlling the Crane and Capturing the Dragon. As the name suggests, the skill uses profound skills to control the true energy, capture the dragon and control the crane, and possess unparalleled domineering energy.Those who have mastered the practice can control the flow of Qi, travel through space, and capture objects through the air.

The technique can be summarized in one sentence: Four ounces can move a thousand pounds, and use softness to overcome hardness.

Tang San's expression darkened, his hands emitted a faint milky white light, and they looked like they were carved from a piece of peerless jade.

He knew that with his current strength, he could not exert the maximum effect of controlling the crane and capturing the dragon. To be on the safe side, using Xuan Yu Hand could greatly increase the chance of successful counterattack.

Seeing this, Jiang Qingfeng stopped advancing and stared at Tang San's hands with interest.

There is currently a soul power level difference of almost twenty levels between the two of them, and his little bit of Tang Sect's secret knowledge cannot help reverse the situation at all.

Jiang Qingfeng waved his left arm, and the will of the world hit the ground. As a strong wind blew by, a deep gap opened in the ground in front of Jiang Qingfeng.

Tang San, who was running towards Jiang Qingfeng, saw this and wanted to stop, but the inertia caused by his actions was beyond control.

That strong wind was like thousands of fine needles, pricking Tang San's skin, and what greeted him was a stick of world will.

(End of this chapter)