Zhao Wuji was helped up by Dai Mubai and coughed up another mouthful of blood. Judging from his current appearance, he was obviously seriously injured.

Of course, this does not mean that Zhao Wuji is not strong, but because he underestimated the enemy this time, he suffered a great loss. He thought that the hidden weapon in Su Xing's hand was similar to Tang San's flying knife, which led to his final injury and loss of face.

If it is a real move, Zhao Wuji only needs to activate the true body of the martial soul, a fifth soul skill, gravity squeeze to control Su Xing's body, and another sixth soul skill, the powerful Vajra Roar, Su Xing will be killed directly by him.

After all, the gap in strength is too big.

"Oscar, why are you still standing there? Come and make a sausage for Teacher Zhao."

Dai Mubai looked at Zhao Wuji with blood on his face, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and hurriedly shouted.

"Teacher Zhao, it doesn't matter, right?" Oscar trotted to Zhao Wuji and said in a gentle voice.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji covered his injured chest, looked at Oscar who was walking over, and urged: "Hurry up, don't talk nonsense, I've got a few sausages and grilled sausages for me."

"Okay, OK." Oscar reached out his right hand and shouted in his somewhat soft voice, "I have a big sausage!"

A yellow light suddenly condensed in his palm, and a yellow halo rose from Oscar's feet, and then a fragrant grilled sausage appeared in his palm.

"I have a small sausage!"

Osk recited another soul spell, and then a small sausage that was only as thick as a little finger appeared in his palm.

The next moment, Oscar handed the grilled sausage and sausage in his hand to Zhao Wuji. Zhao Wuji was not polite and ate the sausage and sausage one after another, and his face suddenly became much better.

Oscar's big sausage is a therapeutic effect, while the small sausage is to drive away abnormal states. The effects of both foods are extremely practical. After eating Oscar's big sausage and small sausage, Zhao Wuji's chest wounds were gradually healing. He tore off a piece of damaged clothing on his body and wiped away the blood on his face.

"Teacher Zhao, all five of us have passed the test now, right?" Ning Rongrong smiled and asked.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji snorted angrily and said, "I used my true body of martial soul, and my soul power has been mobilized by more than 50%. This time you have passed the test." After that, Zhao Wuji didn't want to stay anymore. After all, he was beaten twice by the students in just a few hours. It feels bad as a laughing stock.

"Mu Bai, you are responsible for bringing these five new students into the house. Also, Tang San, when your condition is better, remember to clean up these toxic things on the ground."

After saying this, Zhao Wuji turned around and left.

Seeing Zhao Wuji leaving, Ning Rongrong opened his mouth in surprise, looked at Su Xing, and said curiously: "Su Xing, what weapon did you use just now? He actually beat Teacher Zhao so badly."

Ning Rongrong never expected that Su Xing's weapon was so powerful that he injured Zhao Wuji, who was at the Soul Saint level, in an instant. If their Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect could possess this thing, wouldn't it take off directly?

Not just Ning Rongrong.

Tang San and Xiao Wu, who are more familiar with Su Xing, were also extremely shocked. After all, they had never seen Su Xing before and used this mysterious weapon.

Su Xing’s true strength has always been a mystery to Tang San and Xiao Wu.

Looking at Ning Rongrong's curious expression, Su Xing scratched his head and explained with a smile: "The weapon I just used is called a gun. If you have the chance in the future, you will find me privately and I will use my gun to show you."

There are too many things in Su Xing’s battle that they can’t understand and are unreasonable. The second soul ring that can heal their teammates’ sickle with one swing. It is a strange weapon that does not belong to this world.

It is impossible to say clearly for a while.

"Let's do it today. I see that everyone is tired. I'll take you back to the dormitory first. Everyone have a good rest. The school ceremony will begin tomorrow." Seeing that everyone was a little tired, Dai Mubai frowned slightly and said.

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded repeatedly, then followed Dai Mubai and headed towards the college.

It was night, and it was late and quiet.

The entire Shrek Academy was completely quiet. As the vice president, Zhao Wuji naturally had his own residence. At this time, he was a little depressed in the room alone.

He had already changed into clean clothes, and the wounds on his body had almost healed. This small injury was naturally nothing to King Moving, but his mental blow was quite a big blow.

Zhao Wuji never expected that his hands were just a little itchy, and he planned to use these students to exercise his muscles and bones, but he suffered one after another, causing him to lose all his face.

"These little monsters this year are really more perverted than the other, with various weapons that I have never seen before, extremely strange body movements, terrifying soul ring years, and the most outrageous thing is the sickle that the kid can cure his injuries by cutting his teammates."

Zhao Wuji did not think about it during the day, but when he thought about it at night, he was also surprised.

"It seems that in the days to come, I have to train these little monsters well. After all, jade cannot be made into a weapon without being carved."

After saying this, Zhao Wuji's face showed a bit of evil smile.

Just then.

"Zhao Wuji..."

A low voice suddenly sounded in Zhao Wuji's ears.

Suddenly, the smile on Zhao Wuji's face froze.

As a soul saint, Zhao Wuji's soul power is so powerful that he can form an aura around him. He can clearly identify any movements around his body within a radius of a hundred meters.

But when the sound came, he did not notice it at all, which inevitably made him feel a warning.

"who?"

Zhao Wuji stood up suddenly, his eyes shining with a cold light.

Zao Wuji was in the soul master world back then, and recently he hid in the Shrek Academy, which made his life much calmer.

"You come out!"

The doors and windows suddenly opened, and Zhao Wuji did not hesitate at all. He jumped out of the window, and his soul power suddenly increased to the peak, and he quickly chased after the sound.

Being so provoked by an unknown opponent and being frustrated during the day, Zhao Wuji's heart was filled with anger. Soon, he left the Shrek Academy and came to a forest outside.

"Come out, I know you're here."

Zhao Wuji completed the possession of martial souls as soon as possible, and the seven soul rings on his body slowly lit up, flashing with dazzling light.

As soon as the words came, a tall man in black robe slowly walked out from behind a big tree. It seemed that the person who came was not kind.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Wuji released a wild aura all over his body, and he was powerful without anger. He locked in the figure in front of him with coldness and domineering attitude.

Hearing this, the man in black robe did not feel any courage, but said lightly: "I didn't expect that I could see the arrogant and unmoving King in this small place. I just wanted to discuss with you and relax your muscles and bones..."
Chapter completed!