This battle of unequal strength came to an end. What was shocking was that Mo Xiuxuanji, a new soul master who joined the soul sect, actually defeated a powerful soul king.
When this news began to spread as the audience dispersed, many people were stunned.
Many ordinary people would only be surprised, but those soul masters were shocked. The soul master defeated the soul king? Are you sure you are not joking?
Someone swore that this black mystery must be cheating!
Some people are convinced, but more people sneer at it. If there is really cheating, there are so many spectators, so many soul masters present, and the soul kings of the Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena, and there is no difference in competition there.
The battlefield is an unequal battle. Even if the soul power is hidden, it is still within the rules!
Zhao Xuan naturally couldn't hear the rumors from the outside world, and even if he heard them, he wouldn't care. He settled the profits from this competition at the counter, and he was overjoyed with the gains.
With a total of three hundred gold soul coins, the competition was so popular this time that the director of the underground arena happily came out and handed him a large bag of money, and then said kindly: "You must come more in the future.
Come to our Soto Grand Soul Fighting Arena, money is no longer a problem."
Zhao Xuan didn't comment, secretly gave him a look, didn't say anything, just took the money bag and left.
Speaking of which, he is actually not short of money. With these three hundred gold soul coins, he won't be worried about lack of money for a long time.
Just as he was about to step into the passage to the ground, Zhao Xuan seemed to feel something and turned his head to look behind him.
There, there is a familiar scent...
"Queen of Flowers?" Having fought against the Queen of Flowers not long ago, Zhao Xuan would naturally not forget her aura so quickly.
At this moment, the Queen of Flowers was accompanying an old woman with gray hair, slowly walking towards him.
Although she didn't speak, Zhao Xuan vaguely felt that she was coming for him, so Zhao Xuan stopped and looked back at the two of them.
Unknowingly, his eyes fell on the old woman, and his brows wrinkled slightly. This old woman seemed to be very extraordinary.
Just now, when he noticed the aura of the Queen of Flowers, he did not feel the aura of the old woman. Her aura was very ethereal, as if she had already integrated into the world.
Finally, the two of them came to him and stopped as expected.
The Queen of Flowers' red dress was still the same, but she looked at Zhao Xuan with a somewhat complicated look, her red lips pursed slightly, and the unwillingness in her eyes turned into helplessness. She discovered that Mo Se Xuanji was actually such a young boy!
At this moment, Zhao Xuan had taken off his mask, revealing his young and handsome face.
Losing to such an opponent is more frustrating than losing to a peer.
The old woman was hunched over, only about 1.5 meters tall. She was wearing clothes embroidered with complicated patterns, and in her hand was a walking stick that seemed to be made of winding tree roots.
Her silver hair reaches her shoulders, and a thin braid hangs from the ears on both sides of her face, with two small pink five-petal flowers on it.
The Queen of Flowers helped her walk to Zhao Xuan. She had a kind face and only a small slit in her eyes. When she saw Zhao Xuan, she smiled kindly.
"I have met my little friend." The old woman bent slightly and greeted Zhao Xuan.
Zhao Xuan was inexplicably surprised, but at the same time he was a little flattered, and quickly returned the greeting: "I have met my mother-in-law."
Zhao Xuan was surprised, but still subconsciously returned the gift. After returning the gift, he glanced at the two of them in confusion and asked, "I wonder what happened to my mother-in-law?"
Although the Queen of Flowers looks more attractive than her mother-in-law, anyone with a discerning eye can tell who is in charge among the two at a glance.
The old woman still had a slight smile on her face, and the kind expression on her face never changed. After hearing this, she said: "I have taken the liberty to come here to disturb you, and please forgive me. I came here to ask you a favor.
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Zhao Xuan was puzzled and asked doubtfully: "Help?"
He felt strange in his heart, and just used his spiritual sense to investigate. Although the old woman's aura was vague, he also had a general understanding of the old woman's strength. This person was definitely a strong person at the Soul Saint level.
So he was puzzled. The strength he showed just now may be at the level of a Soul Emperor, but it definitely did not reach the level of a Soul Saint. What else does this Soul Saint need his help with?
The old woman smiled and said: "If I feel right, I should have a martial spirit related to thunder."
Zhao Xuan's heart froze, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the two people with cold eyes.
The Queen of Flowers also stood in front of the old woman in an instant, looking at him warily.
Upon seeing this, the old woman tugged at the hem of the Flower Queen's clothes and motioned for her to stand behind her.
The Queen of Flowers seemed a little unwilling. She glared at Zhao Xuan and then stood next to the old woman. She was very close to the old woman, as if she was afraid that Zhao Xuan would get angry and hurt someone.
"Please don't get me wrong, little friend. The old woman won't do anything. And based on my strength, I shouldn't worry about what we can do."
The old man said slowly.
The coldness in Zhao Xuan's eyes restrained, and he said with interest: "The old man has very good taste."
"No, my eyesight has long been dimmed. Now I see things with my heart." The old woman smiled lightly, and the wrinkles on her face moved like ravines.
After a conversation, Zhao Xuan felt that the old man was quite interesting and he didn't seem to have any ill intentions. He couldn't help but feel suspicious and asked: "If you have anything to do with me, please just tell me. If I can help, I will try my best to help."
Hearing this, the old man's face flashed with joy, and he thanked him again: "In that case, thank you first, little friend."
Zhao Xuan said helplessly: "Old man, I didn't promise you anything."
The old woman didn't care and said, "I won't feel wrong. You can definitely help us."
Zhao Xuan shrugged, noncommittal, as if the elderly were inexplicably persistent.
The old woman then said: "I come from the Valley of Flowers, and I am called Granny Hua. If you don't mind, you can call me that."
"And this girl is still the current owner of our Valley of Flowers. She couldn't bear the loneliness and has been sneaking out for more than a few months. I came out this time to take her back. But after seeing my little friend's ability, I want to invite her
Little friend, if you do us a favor, we will be rewarded generously."
Zhao Xuan was not very interested in the second half of Granny Hua's words, but the first half made him a little happy.
He glanced at the indifferent queen on the arena just now. He never expected that this queen would sneak out to play. When Granny Hua said this, the image of this queen suddenly changed drastically in Zhao Xuan's mind.
The Queen of Flowers' face was also a little blushing, and she said angrily: "Mother-in-law!"
Granny Hua chuckled and said, "Okay, okay. I'll save you some face in front of the younger generation."
The Queen of Flowers rolled her eyes, mother-in-law, are you trying to save face for me?
Zhao Xuan laughed secretly in his heart, but still did not forget about business: "Grandma Hua, you'd better tell me what I need to do for you."
The smile on Granny Hua's face slowly faded, and she became serious for the first time: "I would also like to ask my little friend to go and talk to a quieter place with me."
(There is still one month left before the battle against the Royal Fighter Team, so I won’t write about the Mad Sentai Team. The author wants to let himself go.)