Chapter 170: Fierce Battle in the Civilian Area

When he walked to the passage leading to the outside world in the Great Fighting Soul Arena, Zhao Xuan saw a figure in a black robe, with a wide brim covering her face, making it impossible to see her appearance clearly.

Seeing Zhao Xuan obediently coming over, the black-robed man walked towards the outside world with his back to Zhao Xuan, and at the same time, the voice sounded in his ears like a maggot attached to the bone.

"Come on...... Come on. ”

Zhao Xuan's face was silent, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart.

The Canghui Academy students who were put back at the beginning must have told the old woman what happened that time, so the matter of Jade Jun Douluo was naturally exposed.

Knowing that Shrek Academy has a Titled Douluo in charge, she still dares to come, which shows that she either has confidence or is bold.

No matter what kind of Zhao Xuan reminded himself that he had to be vigilant, after all, the other party might be a Contra Douluo-level powerhouse, even if he was a Title Douluo, he could cause harm, and he didn't want to capsize in the gutter.

Following the widow of the year to the outside of the Great Fighting Soul Field, the streets outside were crowded with people, and forces from all sides gathered here, which can be described as a mixture of fish and dragons.

Zhao Xuan, who was following her, felt an obvious fluctuation of soul power, and it was obvious that she had used a means to hide her figure.

Zhao Xuan was a little curious, there was a fluctuation of soul power and no soul ring appeared, what kind of means was this?

Even if she was a Contra Douluo-level spiritual powerhouse, it was impossible for her to shield the senses of so many people, Zhao Xuan pondered for a moment, and then his eyes lit up, could it be a soul guide?

The old woman naturally wouldn't know the little Jiujiu in Zhao Xuan's heart at this moment, let alone know that the young man she thought she controlled was very sober.

She took Zhao Xuan through the street, walked through the alleys, and came to a remote civilian area, it was daytime at the moment, and the people in the civilian area had already gone out to work for a living, and there was no half of them.

In a deserted clearing in the civilian area, the old woman stopped, turned her head to look at Zhao Xuan, and muttered: "Revenge starts with you, as for the others, they will slowly go down to accompany you later." ”

With that, a shadow appeared behind her, wearing a blood-stained black cloak, a pale mask, and a huge scythe that shimmered with cold light.

Even during the day, Zhao Xuan felt that his surroundings were getting a little cold.

"Where is this murderous spirit, it is simply a messenger of the dead." Looking at the somewhat handsome martial soul phantom, Zhao Xuan was a little amazed in his heart.

"Hurry!"

The old woman stretched out her old finger and pointed at Zhao Xuan, and the sickle in the murderous spirit's hand waved, and there was no movement in reality.

But for Zhao Xuan, who had cultivated a good divine sense, the moment the fierce soul swung the scythe, he felt a spiritual blade approaching him.

I didn't even use the soul ring, so I'm really arrogant.

Zhao Xuan sighed slightly in his heart, and his surface was silent, but his divine consciousness moved suddenly, and a divine consciousness containing Zixiao Divine Thunder slashed towards the spiritual wind blade.

"Whew!"

Like a thunderbolt, brilliant purple-gold light appeared in the air.

"You're not controlled by me?!"

The old woman was stunned for a moment, then raised her head suddenly, her eyes were firmly fixed on Zhao Xuan, and her voice was cold.

Zhao Xuan glanced at her, and at this moment, the wide brim of her hat could no longer cover her face. What he expected was good, the person who came was the old woman who led the team from Canghui Academy, his wife at the time, and the vice president of Canghui Academy!

"If you want revenge, you first have to figure out your opponent."

Zhao Xuan moved his wrist and was eager to try, this is the position you have chosen, but don't blame me, Zhao Xuan silently read in his heart, a spiritual Contra Douluo is a good opponent.

Seeing Zhao Xuan's admission, the old woman's color changed, and her old face became red in an instant, feeling quite embarrassed and angry.

On the soles of her feet, the eight soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, and black rose neatly, and a vast wave of soul power spread to the surroundings.

Zhao Xuan was envious, he didn't lack anything now, that is, he lacked soul power, and this old woman was indeed a Contra Douluo.

After confirming this, he felt a pang in his heart, the old woman was indeed a Contra, which was obviously inconsistent with the information provided by Dean Flender.

At that time, he was the dean of Canghui Academy, and the old woman was the vice president, and the strength of both of them was exposed to the public eye for a long time, because they had to rely on enough strength to support Canghui Academy.

But the old woman was obviously just a soul saint whose soul power was even lower than that of her years, why did she suddenly break through to Contra Douluo?

But at this time, it was no longer time for Zhao Xuan to think, after the eight soul rings rose, a somewhat dark and terrifying black qi appeared on the old woman's martial soul, and the surrounding temperature fell into freezing point in an instant.

And in Zhao Xuan's divine sense, the black qi was very thick, with a thick aura of dead silence, like burying the grave of the dead.

"Hook sickle!"

The old woman said in a steady tone, after summoning the martial spirit, her complexion suddenly became calm, and her face was as calm as stagnant water for a moment, without the slightest anger, which made Zhao Xuan feel a little hairy in her heart.

This feeling made Zhao Xuan feel that he was not facing a living person, but a dead person.

A huge scythe formed by spiritual power appeared behind Zhao Xuan, and the scythe containing strong soul power and spiritual power was like substance, and Zhao Xuan was in the center of its arc blade.

There is no need to think, Zhao Xuan chose to dodge without hesitation, his footsteps stepped on the ground, the thunder arc flashed, Zhao Xuan rose into the sky, and when the hook sickle crossed, only a section of the thunder arc that had not yet dissipated remained.

"Hellspike!"

The old woman's fifth soul ring shone brightly, and the ground in the civilian area cracked one after another, and one by one thick and sharp pitch-black rock spikes drilled out of the ground, and even houses were damaged on the edge, and Zhao Xuan became nowhere to stay in an instant.

"No matter what method you use to get rid of my Fourth Soul Technique, you will die today!" The old woman raised her head slightly to the sky and calmly looked at Zhao Xuan, who was still in mid-air.

Zhao Xuan, who was in mid-air, suddenly gave up the idea of preparing to carry it out, and the corners of his mouth suddenly outlined a smile: "I also admire your courage, you can open your eyes to see how I got out of your control." ”

"Drink!"

Zhao Xuan in mid-air fell to the ground suddenly, like a thick thunderbolt falling from the sky.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the earth shook, and the central rock spikes shattered into powder, and a cloud of dust dispersed like a sandstorm, and one of them was a purple-gold light.

The old woman felt the shaking of the earth, and her heart was also shaken. She suddenly had doubts about what she thought was easy, could it be that she didn't attract Shrek's student but Jade Monarch Douluo?!

(End of chapter)