Douluo: Sign in from Qian Renxue's arms

Chapter 81

"Rong Rong, this young man is a perfect match for you. I don't know if you like such a boy."

"Father has decided that after today's battle, he will personally invite this young man to his home for you."

"Daddy also has good intentions! In this society, people's hearts are complicated. It is difficult to find a partner who is worth entrusting for a lifetime and who is strong and talented."

Ning Fengzhi thought in his heart.

He is a daughter slave.

As Ning Rongrong's father, Ning Fengzhi treated his daughter, Ning Rongrong, as a baby lump, cared for Ning Rongrong carefully, and grew up all the way.

It can be said that Ning Fengzhi treated Ning Rongrong, he kept it in his mouth for fear of being melted, and stayed in the sect for fear of losing it.

In short, it is a very pampering attitude.

Regarding Ning Rongrong's marriage, Ning Fengzhi of course likes that his daughter can marry someone he likes.

Of course, this person's talent and strength must be recognized by him.

Even if his daughter likes a man with poor strength, poor talent, and a trashy background, Ning Fengzhi will definitely not agree to this marriage. This is also for the sake of Ning Rongrong's happiness.

Ever since Ning Rongrong was born, Ning Fengzhi has constantly received hints from various big forces that he likes to marry him.

How stupid is Ning Fengzhi?

These people are not looking for his daughter, but are greedy for the heritage and wealth of the Qibao Glazed Tile Sect, the number one auxiliary sect in the world, and one of the top three sects.

If Ning Rongrong is allowed to marry the inheritors of these great powers, it will be like a meat bun beating a dog. It will not benefit Ning Rongrong or the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, but will put the sect in danger of being swallowed.

Therefore, Ning Fengzhi has been looking for a handsome and talented young man for Ning Rongrong in his own way.

The young man who can catch his eyes is at least one in a million talents, and he is exceptionally outstanding.

Let such a talent get acquainted with Ning Rongrong, as long as she likes it, Ning Fengzhi can match this marriage.

This is an old father's efforts for his daughter's happiness!

……

Fang Yuan, who was in the center of the martial arts arena, attracted the firepower of all the soul masters in the field. He was highly concentrated and dealt with his opponents. Naturally, he did not notice Ning Fengzhi's sizing up on him.

"Zhao Zhengrui, Qingyanhu with martial soul, level 39 battle soul master!"

"You will pay a terrible price for your arrogant remarks!"

The new youth soul master, Zhao Zhengrui, heard Fang Yuan's arrogant words to challenge the soul masters in the audience, so he jumped directly to the center martial arts arena, signaled to the staff, and started a battle with Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan nodded, agreeing to fight against the young soul master Zhao Zhengrui.

Battle, start!

"The young soul master Fang Yuan, is he arrogant, or does he have the strength to be confident? We will soon be able to..."

The host passionately explained Fang Yuan's second battle.

Hey!

Before the host finished speaking, Zhao Zhengrui's body was thrown flying by Fang Yuan's punch, and he flew out of the battlefield upside down.

The sound of bone cracking spread throughout the viewing platform through the loudspeaker.

Zhao Zhengrui's upper body was completely paralyzed!

After losing consciousness, he was quickly carried down by the staff.

Whoa!

The audience was amazed.

Fang Yuan used the same method to instantly kill the soul master of the same level again!

If it is said that Fang Yuan defeated the opponent soul master for the first time, most of the civilians watching the battle did not see it clearly.

So this time, everyone can see clearly.

Because Zhao Zhengrui was paralyzed by Fang Yuan's punch before he had time to release the fancy soul skills.

Just relying on physical strength, Fang Yuan is so arrogant!

"Mr. Zhao, I also want to practice body training martial arts, and I also want to punch the enemy's soul master. This is too handsome!"

Ma Hongjun, who was watching the battle from a close distance, looked at Fang Yuan with an adoring look on his face, his eyes were shining.

He had already begun to imagine that standing in the arena, he was the one who smashed the enemy soul master to pieces with one punch. This was so cool, so handsome!

"Ahem! I will teach you later, don't worry."

Zhao Wuji was ashamed and said hesitantly.

Fang Yuan's physical strength made him secretly surprised.

According to Zao Wou-ki, it would take at least five years to practice physical martial arts normally, soak in medicinal baths, and achieve the effect of crushing a soul master with one punch.

The treasures of heaven and earth spent in this are countless.

So, just now when Ma Hongjun said that he also wanted to learn physical martial arts, and cultivate his physical body to be as powerful as Fang Yuan, Zhao Wuji was a little hesitant, even guilty.

Because he has no experience, he is not sure whether he can train Ma Hongjun so well.

"The luster of the copper-colored gilt film, which physical martial art is this, why haven't I heard of it? The origin of this child is mysterious!"

Ning Fengzhi thought about it, and began to guess Fang Yuan's identity.

"Can you idiots do it right? Can you find someone who is stronger to come up and play with me? With such a little strength, you dare to come to the Great Spirit Arena, it's ridiculous."

Fang Yuan hooked his hands again, with an expression of calm and disdainful master, the soul masters present saw their teeth itching, wishing to beat Fang Yuan up immediately!

"There is something about the physical martial arts on this kid. Don't give it away to soul masters of the soul master level!"

"Soul Sect may not be able to defeat him, but a soul master at the soul king level has ten thousand years of soul skills and stronger physical fitness. It should not be a problem to defeat him."

The soul masters of the Great Soul Arena generally think as above.

As for soul masters at the level of soul emperors and soul saints, they still can't help but come to educate Fang Yuan in person.

Even if they won against Fang Yuan, the evaluation they received was that the big bullied the small, thankless for their efforts.

"Here I come! Cheng Xin, Wuhun Zhiangang! Level 48 Battle Soul Master!"

"Your points for winning two games in a row, I accept it with a smile!"

"Young man, it's better not to be so arrogant."

A rough and muscular man stepped onto the central martial arts arena with a loud voice, looking at Fang Yuan with the eyes of a prey.

Fang Yuan secretly laughed in his heart, who is the prey?

It's a pity you can't understand!

Time is running out, to defeat two hundred soul masters in the Great Soul Arena in a row, Fang Yuan stopped talking nonsense and started directly!

Elemental annihilation!

Chaos Swallowing Dragon, the first soul skill released!

Suddenly, the entire Martial Arts Field became a vacuum field, and any elemental power was absorbed by the dark red Chaos Swallowing Dragon!

Cherub?

You can't use the power of elements, which is equivalent to the martial soul being sealed, garbage!

Cheng Xin felt that Wuhun lost his response, and at the same time his pupils gradually dilated, Fang Yuan's bronze-colored iron fist directly punched him and cracked his bones!

What about Soul Sect?

In Fang Yuan's eyes, their physical fitness is no different from that of tofu, they can be crushed with one punch!

"Next!"

"If you want to challenge me, make a good team and come one by one!"

"Soul masters of any level of soul power can challenge me. Don't be burdened. If you don't accept it, just do it! If you win against me, all my points will belong to you!"

Fang Yuan challenged all the soul masters expressionlessly, and raised his middle finger to ignite their anger.

The first three soul masters who fought against him were all rubbish!

Vulnerable goods!