19: Chapter 19 Dai Mubai?! One punch and he's dead!

The Shrek Team's rest area was right beside the arena.

Hearing the host's words, Ma Hongjun chuckled, the fat on his face jiggling twice, his small eyes full of ridicule.

"Boss Dai, it seems we overestimated that Qin Feng."

"He probably got scared stiff in bed and is washing his pants right now."

Dai Mubai crossed his arms, his golden long hair flowing without wind, a trace of disdain showing in his Evil Eyes.

"As expected."

"He was always someone who relied on luck to get ahead. When it comes to a real clash, it's normal for his true colors to show."

Tang San stood to the side, his expression still calm, merely shaking his head slightly.

"Regardless of whether the opponent shows up or not, we must be prepared for battle. That is the mindset of a true expert."

Although he said that, the faint contempt deep within his eyes could not be concealed.

In his view, fleeing before a battle was a major taboo for any martial artist.

Lacking even the courage to face him, this Qin Feng was not worth worrying about.

Time ticked by second by second.

Just as the host raised his hand, preparing to announce the end of the countdown.

A burst of hurried footsteps suddenly came from the shadows of the entrance tunnel.

"He's here, he's here! What's the rush!"

A slightly lazy voice rang out.

Immediately after, under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes in the entire venue, Qin Feng swaggered out.

However, the manner of his entrance made everyone's eyes widen.

Qin Feng was using both arms: his left arm wrapped around Dugu Yan's slender and supple waist, and his right arm hooked around Ye Lingling's smooth, rounded shoulder.

The entire man was practically hanging off the two great beauties as he walked out.

The three were extremely close, one could even see Dugu Yan's dark green long hair draped across Qin Feng's face.

How did this look like someone coming to fight?

It was more like a profligate young master who had just crawled out of a pleasure house, bringing his concubines out for a stroll.

Dugu Yan had a blush on her face. Although she usually had a fiery temper, being held by Qin Feng like this in such a public setting made her somewhat uncomfortable.

If it were in the past, she would have already unleashed her Jade Phosphor Snake Poison.

But thinking of the 'Interaction Reward' rule written in her diary before leaving, she forcibly suppressed the urge to kick Qin Feng away.

Instead, her body went slightly soft, leaning more cooperatively into Qin Feng's embrace.

Ye Lingling was so shy that even her earlobes turned red, lowering her head and daring not to look at the audience seats.

But the long legs wrapped in black silk strode steadily, allowing Qin Feng's large hand to fiddle with her shoulder.

For the reward... for the Soul Power...

Ye Lingling kept hypnotizing herself.

"Finally made it."

Qin Feng yawned, released the two women, stretched his neck, producing a series of crisp popping sounds.

"Good thing I wasn't late, or those who bet on me would have skinned me alive."

The host froze for a good while before reacting, quickly raising the microphone and shouting:

"Since the Heaven Dou Royal Team has arrived, I now announce that the Soul Battle begins!"

"Please, both teams, release your Spirits!"

Following this command, the atmosphere on the Soul Battle Stage instantly tightened to the extreme.

Qin Feng slightly raised his head, his gaze sweeping over the Shrek Seven Devils opposite him.

He had to admit, although Yu Xiaogang's character was lacking, he did have a set of rigid formulas for arranging troops.

The ones standing at the very front to withstand the pressure were naturally the Evil Eye White Tiger Dai Mubai and the Evil Fire Phoenix Ma Hongjun.

One golden, one red, their Soul Power surged, their aura fierce.

Tang San stood in the absolute center of the formation, his Blue Silver Grass Spirit already coiling in his palm, clearly the control core of the entire team.

On the two flanks of the formation, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing stood slightly crouched, like poised leopards ready to cut into the flanks.

As for the very rear, there were the delicate and frail Ning Rongrong and the bearded Oscar.

This was the most standard 'Two-One-Two-Two' formation.

"So these are the so-called Shrek Seven Devils?"

A playful smile curved the corner of Qin Feng's mouth.

"Brothers, activate your Spirits, let's show them!"

Following Qin Feng's order, everyone in the Huang Dou Battle Team simultaneously released their Spirits.

However, he himself did not make the first move, instead standing lazily in place.

"Charge!"

Opposite him, Dai Mubai roared, his third spirit ring suddenly lighting up.

"White Tiger Adamant Body!"

His body instantly swelled by a circle, muscles bulging and tearing his top, charging forward with a savage aura.

Simultaneously, the Glazed Tile Pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hand shone brightly.

"First: Strength! Second: Speed!"

Several beams of colored light accurately landed on the bodies of the Shrek members.

Zhu Zhuqing, having received the enhancement, saw her speed instantly skyrocket. Her entire figure transformed into a black phantom, bypassing the frontal battle.

Her target was clear—Ye Lingling!

If they could eliminate the opponent's only healing Spirit Master, half the battle would be won.

"Trying to flank the rear guard?"

Qin Feng's eyes shifted, and just as he was about to exert force to intercept.

A golden figure had already blocked the way in front of him.

"Your opponent is me!"

Dai Mubai roared, his heterochromatic eyes full of fighting spirit.

He had long found this fellow hugging two beauties annoying. Why should this kid be the captain and also have such beautiful female teammates?

"White Tiger Blazing Light Wave!"

Dai Mubai opened his mouth and spat out a milky white ball of light, immediately followed by his claws shooting out, bringing with them a sharp whistle that tore the air, aimed directly at Qin Feng's face.

Facing this ferocious attack, Qin Feng didn't even release his Spirit.

He simply raised his right hand, forming a fist.

Then, without any flourish, he punched out.

This punch looked ordinary, without even the light effect of any Soul Power fluctuation.

But in Dai Mubai's eyes, this fist instantly magnified, seeming like a mountain descending from the sky, crashing down with an irresistible sense of pressure.

Bang—!

A dull thud.

Dai Mubai's White Tiger Blazing Light Wave burst apart like a soap bubble the moment it touched the force of Qin Feng's punch.

Immediately after, that fist heavily smashed onto his crossed defensive arms.

Crack.

A crisp sound of bone fracturing was exceptionally jarring in the noisy Soul Battle Arena.

"What?!"

Dai Mubai's pupils contracted violently. He felt a colossal force that he couldn't resist at all.

His proud White Tiger Adamant Body defense was as fragile as paper in the face of this power.

Even though he used his first soul skill, 'White Tiger Barrier,' in the final moment, it was still useless.

Boom!

Dai Mubai was sent flying backward as if struck by a high-speed Soul Tool train, lifting both feet off the ground.

He traced a parabola through the air, smashing heavily onto the floor over ten meters away, sliding several meters before stopping.

A mouthful of blood suddenly sprayed onto the floor.

The entire venue fell silent.

Ma Hongjun, who had been shouting just moments ago, had his eyeballs nearly popping out, his mouth wide enough to fit an egg.

Boss Dai... was KO'd with one punch?

And the opponent hadn't even activated his Spirit?

How was this possible!