Chapter 33: Imperial Fighting Team, Qin Ming

For several days, Zhou Hao was in the Great Soul Fighting Arena. After killing the Lion King that day, Ning Rongrong came to him and gave him an exquisite and elegant black crystal bracelet. He didn't say how much it cost, but he just looked at the sword. The painful look in Douluo's eyes when he left showed that he was indispensable.

There were few opponents at the level of gold fighting spirits, and even fewer opponents at the level of soul masters. Several gold fighting spirits were originally well-known figures, but after one round, they were all beaten helplessly. The name of "Xiong Jun" became louder and louder.

Zhou Hao was sitting in his box meditating. The vast soul power rolled through the spacious and tough meridians. Zhou Hao discovered that after absorbing the soul bone of the evil-eyed tyrant's head a few days ago, the improvement brought about was not only powerful but also powerful. Mental power and BUG-level soul skills. Both reaction and vision have been greatly improved.

It seems that even his cultivation qualifications have improved. Zhou Hao obviously feels that although he has reached the thirty-sixth level of soul power, his cultivation speed has not slowed down, but has become faster and faster. Now after several days of fighting, it seems that he has He has vaguely touched the threshold of level thirty-seven, and his soul power is almost twice as concentrated as that of an ordinary soul master.

Of course, it is impossible for an ordinary person's physical strength to withstand such a powerful soul power. Only Zhou Hao's solid and perfect body is qualified to practice like this.

Not long after, Zhou Hao was interrupted from his meditation by a knock on the door, so he had no choice but to get up and open the door. A waiter bowed his head respectfully and said, "Mr. Zhou, Manager Jin is here, please go!"

"Okay, I got it, you go first." Zhou Hao rubbed his forehead, thinking that this Jin Biao is really good at timing.

Zhou Hao dressed neatly and came to Jin Biao's office. He opened the door and went in. He was a little surprised for a moment.

The luxurious room is 200 square meters, and the huge leather sofa is more than 15 meters long, enough to accommodate a dozen people to rest comfortably.

The decoration of the entire room is mainly gold, with golden palace lanterns, golden wallpapers, and various golden decorations, all of which give people a resplendent and resplendent feeling.

In front of the huge white leather sofa, there is a crystal coffee table.There are exquisite snacks and a variety of drinks on offer.Most importantly, one wall of this room is a whole piece of transparent crystal.

Through special processing, the outside can be seen from here, but the situation inside the room cannot be seen from the outside. Outside the crystal wall, it is the central main fighting arena that holds the most important position in the Soto Grand Arena.

Jin Biao leaned comfortably on a sofa in front of the wall, holding a young girl in his arms, and let him put a peeled grape into his mouth with his slender hands. He leisurely shook the red wine glass with his right hand, took a sip from time to time, and watched the fierce soul fighting competition below.

Seeing Zhou Hao coming in, he didn't care to swallow the grapes in his mouth, and his eyes signaled him to sit next to him first, and then pointed to the Soul Arena below.

"You guys really know how to enjoy it." Seeing this scene, Zhou Hao sat down dumbfounded, "Actually, at your age, you can still go further. At least the Soul Saint will not run away in the future. Are you so free and easy now? "

"It doesn't matter, my level of cultivation is enough. Life is short, and taking pleasure in time is the right way. Who would have known that someone like me, Jin, was killed that day? You said that I died before I had any pleasure. Isn't it a big loss? Yes." Jin Biao looked disapproving and stroked the beauty beside him up and down with his left hand.

Zhou Hao looked down, it was a soul fighting match of a group of seven, and the battle seemed to be very anxious.

On the side close to him, several people seemed to be in their early twenties. The leader was a young man wearing a blue suit. He had long black hair, a slender figure, and an extremely cold expression.

But his attack was fierce and domineering, lightning surged from his hands, and his left arm seemed to have dragon scales attached to it. Behind him was a woman in green clothes with a good figure. As she waved her hand, the poisonous gas spread. At the end of the battle formation, a quiet and ethereal girl emerged with a begonia flower in her hand. The aura spread to every teammate around her, and the two The spirit master of the tortoise-shell martial spirit protected him watertight.

Zhou Hao turned around in surprise: "Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex and Jade Scaled Snake? This is..."

Before Zhou Hao could finish speaking, Jin Biao stood up and said, "Yes, this is the Imperial Soul Fighting Team, top students from the Tiandou Royal Advanced Soul Master Academy. Currently the strongest Silver Soul Fighting Team in the Balak Kingdom. , all members are soul masters, and they are a perfect team.

Double shield defense, ground and air attack, and the world's most poisonous, as well as the top martial soul for healing, Jiuxin Haitang.

When they come here, I can make a lot of money in these two days! "

Zhou Hao asked puzzledly, "So you called me here just to say this?" After finishing speaking, he was about to leave, so what about the Huangdou team, it has nothing to do with himself now.

"Let's go, just talking nonsense! You can see for yourself."

"Hey, wait, of course this has something to do with you, so I asked you to come." Jin Biao quickly grabbed him.

"Didn't you ask me to help you find a gold fighting spirit who can fight? No, you really found one."

"Who, where is it now?" Zhou Hao immediately became interested when he heard it. He had no opponents these days, so Zhou Hao asked Jin Biao to help him find out. Is there any strong fighter who is willing to come here, who can make money and constantly improve and hone himself in the battle. Why not do it?

"I was originally the Golden Fighting Soul of the Great Soul Fighting Arena in Tiandou Imperial City, but now I have the strength of the Soul Emperor. After I heard about it, I wanted to meet you. I am willing to do it without hurting my life. You kid, take it. Do you want to live there?"

Soul Emperor, this word made Zhou Hao excited all of a sudden.

"Okay, no problem. I want to fight with him. As for others, you arrange it as soon as possible." Zhou Hao was very happy.

"Yes, they are right here. Look, the young man who is less than thirty years old in the auditorium next to him, yes, that's the one." Jin Biao pointed downward to Zhou Hao, "This is the teacher of the Imperial Fighting Team, Qin Ming .”

Zhou Hao then remembered that this Qin Ming was not Shrek's first graduate, but he could also be considered his senior. The martial soul Fiery Canglang seemed to be a Soul Emperor at level 62.

"Do you know his other identity?" Zhou Hao looked at Jin Biao with a smile.

"Oh? I don't know."

"He was the most outstanding graduate of Shrek Academy's first class that year."

"Hahaha, then you really have a destiny, the senior beat the junior, let him clean you up." Jin Biao's eyes became more excited.

"Okay, I wish I could have asked for it!" Zhou Hao pinched two grapes and put them in his mouth to feel the sweet taste. At this time, the fighting spirit below was coming to an end. The opponent was unable to deal with the Imperial Fighter Team when he was poisoned. With a fierce attack, Yu Tianheng almost wiped out all the opponents with one claw and his arms were stained with blood.

In the end, there were only seven people standing like kings left. Qin Ming in the audience smiled gently, stood up, and applauded his students. His eyes were so bright that people could ignore his extremely ordinary face.

Zhou Hao smiled lightly. There is always a feeling of excitement in front of the strong, so come on!

"Lao Jin, let's fight tomorrow!" After Zhou Hao said that, he turned and left, taking a few more grapes from the girl's hand.

Jin Biao sneered: "I'll have someone bring it to you soon."

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