Zhao Xuan strode up from the stairwell, and the mask on his face had already been taken off when he walked up.
"The soul master's soul skills are indeed all kinds of strange."
He silently recalled the battle just now. Although he won easily, Zhao Xuan was not satisfied in his heart.
He felt that in the battle just now, he only relied on his physical fitness that was different from ordinary people, and he might not be able to win under the same circumstances.
The Scarlet Lone Wolf is indeed very strong. The first soul skill is Assault, the second soul skill is Bloody Disaster, the third soul skill is Back Hair Needle, and the fourth soul skill is Wolf Blood Boiling. All four soul skills are very unique.
If facing an opponent of the same level, he is simply a nightmare in a one-on-one situation. After activating the fourth soul skill and the second soul skill, the person in the blood mist can be said to be the turtle in the urn of the bloody lone wolf, but it is a pity.
It was this time that he met the monster Zhao Xuan.
However, Zhao Xuan did not gain anything from this confrontation. He has vaguely awakened his intuition. If they encounter enemies with such confusing skills again, Zhao Xuan with his intuition will be their nightmare.
In addition, the other rewards are the twenty gold soul coins and ten points. The danger of the indiscriminate competition is second only to the life and death competition, and the rewards are also quite generous.
"I wonder how Xiaosan and the others are doing."
Zhao Xuan raised his head and looked around. The spirit fighting arena on the ground was obviously much more prosperous than underground. Even in the aisles, people were coming and going.
Many people come to the spirit fighting arena, and what they want to see is just the passionate collision between spirit masters. Compared to the underground arena, which is more bloody and dangerous, more people like to watch the game.
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Zhao Xuan returned to Shrek Academy without stopping. Looking at the brightly lit dormitory, Zhao Xuan felt relieved. It seemed that Xiaosan and the others were back.
But vaguely, Zhao Xuan felt that something was not right in the atmosphere.
"Mistress."
Zhao Xuan opened the door and saw Tang San sitting on the bed wiping the arrows in his sleeves. Under the candlelight, the arrows in his sleeves exuded an icy cold light.
"Xiaoxuan, are you okay?!"
Hearing the familiar voice, Tang San stood up in a flash, walked to Zhao Xuan's side in three steps and turned into two steps, and then checked his body up and down.
"I'm fine, eh?! Don't touch me randomly, you'll look like a gay."
Tang San checked him up and down, touching Zhao Xuan's body with his hands from time to time. Zhao Xuan felt goosebumps all over the floor and quickly pushed Tang San away.
"Gay? What is a fag?!"
Seeing that Zhao Xuan was not injured, Tang San couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and then he asked curiously.
"No...it's nothing, forget it if you don't know." Zhao Xuan avoided looking directly into Tang San's eyes.
Tang San frowned slightly and looked at Zhao Xuan suspiciously. Seeing Zhao Xuan's look, this was probably not a good word.
Looking at Tang San whose eyes were gradually becoming dangerous, Zhao Xuan had an idea and asked quickly.
"Mistress, why do I feel like there's something wrong with the atmosphere in the college?"
With his newly developed intuition, Zhao Xuan was keenly aware of the changes in the atmosphere of the college.
Tang San's expression froze, and then he said worriedly: "Something did happen."
Then, Tang San told Zhao Xuan what happened in the academy just now.
"Ning Rongrong again?!" Zhao Xuan looked at Tang San in surprise.
"That's right, Miss Ning Rongrong has such a bad temper. After offending Boss Dai, she still wants me to help her kill Boss Dai. Do you think it's ridiculous or not?" Tang San's expression was a little helpless.
"Oh, it's really interesting." Zhao Xuan looked strange. Ten thousand gold soul coins to buy Dai Mubai's life? That's a lot! But unfortunately, there are many things in this world that money cannot settle.
"So...where's Oscar?" Zhao Xuan asked as he glanced at the other empty bed in the dormitory.
"I was called by the dean."
After a while, Oscar returned to the dormitory. When Zhao Xuan asked him about it, he looked hard to explain. However, perhaps because of Flanders' enlightenment, his mood was very stable. After he came back to freshen up, he started practicing cross-legged practice.
Seeing that Oscar was fine, Tang San and Zhao Xuan also fell asleep peacefully.
The next day, when they got up, they saw that Oscar was still practicing, so they did not disturb him.
The two of them were eating breakfast in the cafeteria. Halfway through the meal, Dai Mubai arrived late. However, his face was a little gloomy, and he was obviously not in a good mood. He nodded lightly to the two of them and then sat down at a table alone to eat.
Got up.
Later, Xiao Wu and Hermione came hand in hand, and then gathered at the table where Zhao Xuan and Tang San were staying, and they ate and talked and laughed.
During this period, Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing also arrived one after another.
Ma Hongjun looked refreshed. He didn't know what good things he did last night, but he was very observant. Seeing that Dai Mubai was obviously in a bad mood, he closed his smiling mouth and walked into a corner.
He ate quietly.
Zhu Zhuqing, as always, had a cool temperament and meticulously prepared the breakfast in front of him.
Zhao Xuan clicked his tongue, the atmosphere was a bit dull, and Ning Rongrong and Oscar were nowhere to be seen.
Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun were talking about something in the corner. Ma Hongjun was beaming with joy, and Dai Mubai secretly glanced at Zhu Zhuqing from time to time.
A melodious bell sounded in the distance, and everyone hurriedly finished the food in front of them and ran to the playground.
There is already a figure on the playground, it is Ning Rongrong who started the conflict, but Oscar is still missing.
Her fair and beautiful face looked a little haggard, her eyes were red, and she seemed to be in low spirits.
When everyone arrived at the playground, the four of Zhao Xuan gathered together to continue talking and laughing. Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai were whispering on the side.
Only Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong stood alone.
Flanders was still attending this class, but the bell had been ringing for a long time and he was nowhere to be seen.
About a quarter of an hour later, Flanders walked over, his hair and clothes looking a little messy.
"You didn't oversleep, did you?" Zhao Xuan stared at Flanders suspiciously and murmured.
Flender's body stiffened slightly, and then he glanced at everyone, frowned slightly and said calmly: "Where's Oscar? Is he sleeping in again?"
Zhao Xuan yawned, and then looked at Flanders with interest: "He is probably still practicing, maybe he has fallen into trance and hasn't woken up yet."
Flanders nodded calmly, but he didn't know that Zhao Xuan had already noticed the strangeness in him just now.