Chapter 92 The Red Soul Ring Shocks the Audience

No one expected that Chu Zhao, who had not taken any action before, would be the second to appear this time.

It was not difficult to hear from Chu Zhao's words that she was actually speaking up for her team member Zhu Zhuqing, and she was actually a very protective person.

It's not a good idea to kill people openly in the competition. As Chu Zhao walked towards the competition stage, he was thinking about how to get rid of Ma Hongjun without anyone noticing.

"To deal with you, I really don't even need to use soul skills."

Chu Zhao's face was frosty, and the arm holding the Grim Reaper's scythe shook slightly. His soul power carried the Grim Reaper's scythe and flew out, aiming at Ma Hongjun's chest.

One of the reasons that made Chu Zhao so angry was that when Ma Hongjun attacked Zhu Zhuqing, he was also targeting her chest. A man deliberately attacked such a part of a girl.

Because Chu Zhao only used his martial soul and did not use his own soul skills, many people, including Ma Hongjun, did not take this attack seriously.

Only Chu Zhao knew that the attack of the Death Scythe itself was even more terrifying.

"Fat!"

"Ma Hongjun!"

"how could this be?"

There were exclamations from everyone in Shrek Academy and the audience.

It was because, when the Grim Reaper's scythe chopped towards Ma Hongjun, an extremely powerful force also attacked him, quickly knocking him off the ring and into Shrek Academy.

On his chest was a wound so deep that the bone could be seen, and blood was oozing out.

"How can you be so harsh? This is a promotion match, a friendly exchange, just stop there!"

In Shrek Academy, several people were anxiously holding Ma Hongjun who had fainted instantly. Dai Mubai and Oscar questioned Chu Zhao in unison.

They thought Chu Zhao did it on purpose.

"How can the game end in a point? He didn't die, and I didn't commit a foul."

Chu Zhao said coldly, "It's time for you to take on the third person."

She wanted to see how long Ma Hongjun could survive under the invitation of death issued by the Grim Reaper's scythe?

The last person to be harmed by the Grim Reaper’s scythe was a student from Canghui Academy. Before the preliminaries were over, they all met the Grim Reaper.

The last person who was injured by the Death Scythe and did not receive treatment was Tang Hao. Maybe it was because of his high HP, or maybe it was because of his strong luck, anyway, Tang Hao was fine at the moment.

However, as long as the deathly aura does not dissipate, Tang Hao’s old injuries will never heal.

"I come!"

Tai Long had a hot temper and wanted to be the third one to go on the court right away, but was stopped by Tang San.

"You are no match for her."

Tang San should have added at the end, "I'll do it."

But he couldn't say that either.

There were no other Soul Sect-level teammates who volunteered to go on the field, and finally, at the urging of the referee, Tang San had to stand up and face Chu Zhao.

"I never thought that we would become rivals one day."

Tang San's expression was somewhat bitter, but he showed no mercy when he took action.

The blue silver grass silently crawled all over the competition stage and entangled Chu Zhao's body.

But the next moment, it was cut and melted by green leaves.

And Tang San also felt an extremely huge pressure crushing him.

He used all his skills but was unable to relieve the pressure. Finally, amidst the sound of people around him gasping for air, he looked at Chu Zhao and completely gave up resisting.

Under Chu Zhao's feet, there were five soul rings.

There are still five of them, spirit rings that can never appear on her.

Black, black, black, black, red.

"Five-ring Soul King!"

"One hundred thousand year soul ring!"

"The first soul ring is the black ten thousand year soul ring!"

"How is this possible? This is absolutely not something a human can do! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

No one wanted to believe the spirit ring they saw before their eyes, and they were all desperately muttering that it was impossible, but they had to believe it. After all, the older the spirit ring, the stronger the pressure it exuded.

Chu Zhao's fifth soul ring surprisingly possessed the aura of a hundred thousand year soul ring.

Judging from the aura of Chu Zhao’s first four spirit rings, they are definitely not ordinary ten thousand year spirit rings.

"She must have used some special skills to simulate the spirit ring and the color of the spirit ring. It is absolutely impossible for such a young spirit king to have a spirit ring of 100,000 years."

Yu Xiaogang, who had devoted his entire life to the study of martial spirits, was the most powerful in breaking defense, and he soon found a perfect explanation for himself.

His voice was louder than ever before, and everyone in the entire stadium could hear it clearly.

"It must be some special skill, it must be like this, don't let her fool you, Xiaosan! You have to overcome the fear in your heart, just treat her as an ordinary soul master and attack her with all your strength."

His words made many people who were unwilling to believe that Chu Zhao had five spirit rings, four black and one red, believe it. They thought that as long as they overcame their fear and ignored the colors of the spirit rings, they could defeat Chu Zhao.

But is this really the case?

It was Tang San who faced Chu Zhao, not them.

Only Tang San himself knew what kind of tremendous pressure he was under at this moment.

He couldn't move a single finger from top to bottom, as if a huge rock was pressing down on him. It was difficult for him to even breathe, let alone fight back.

And this seems to be only Chu Zhao’s second soul skill.

Because his body was bound and unable to move, Tang San thought about using the Purple Demon Pupil to launch a mental attack, but the moment the purple-gold light hit Chu Zhao, Tang San felt that Chu Zhao's vision was far superior to his.

His Purple Demon Pupil was completely useless. Instead, his mental power was counterattacked by Chu Zhao, causing him to suffer considerable damage and let out a cry of pain.

"Xiao San! Xiao San, what's wrong with you!"

Many people expressed their concerns, but no one helped Tang San admit defeat.

It was also difficult for Tang San to accept his failure, so he didn't want to admit defeat and just wanted to fight to the end.

Upon seeing this, Chu Zhao increased his soul power input, and the weight brought by the second soul skill was immediately apparent. The table under Tang San's feet had begun to crack, and beads of sweat appeared on his face.

"Xiao San! What did you do to him, Xiao San!"

At this time, everyone noticed something was wrong with Tang San. It turned out that he had already been defeated by Chu Zhao, but he was reluctant and unwilling to admit defeat.

But for others who care about Tang San, winning or losing is not as important as Tang San, and they immediately led Tang San to admit defeat.

The fourth person from Shrek Academy who came on the field was another familiar figure to Chu Zhao.

"Shi Yang, a member of the Shrek Academy team, a level 43 strong attack-type fighting spirit sect."

As Shi Yang spoke, he disturbed Chu Zhao up and down wantonly, with disdain, as if this would make him better.