Failed to escape the tribulation and returned to Earth to attend college

"Damn, isn't this cheating? Who can defeat the official people in this formation? If it weren't for your blessing, Master, I would have died here when the King of Heaven came!"

Qin Chaoyun was angry.

He felt that he was only at the first level of Qi Refining, but Osifu seemed not to be affected at all when he came on stage. There was no chance of winning in this unfair duel.

"You are right, dead people are their ultimate goal."

Chen Xun nodded, "What you are facing now is a person who has already died."

"what?!"

Qin Chaoyun was shocked. He raised his head and looked at Osif opposite. The woman's face was filled with a smile. Her skin was as delicate as a girl's and could be broken by a blow. Her whole body was filled with vitality and vitality. This person, she... had died before?

"Only the dead can remain unaffected by this formation. Okay, get rid of her quickly, and you will understand everything when you go down there." After Chen Xun finished speaking, he cut off the connection between the giant puppet and Qin Chaoyun.

"As ordered!"

Qin Chaoyun felt that his whole body suddenly relaxed, and those negative suppressions seemed to disappear in an instant. He knew that it was the master who took action.

"Hey."

He turned to Osif and said, "I heard that you are half Chinese. Where is your hometown?"

"Ok?"

Osif was obviously taken aback and asked in astonishment, "How come you... don't seem to have anything wrong with you?"

"Why should anything happen to me?"

"...Haha, you are indeed a strange person. You seem to have no fewer secrets than me. I am not Chinese. On the contrary, I particularly hate that place. That half of my bloodline is an ugly scar that I can never cover up!"

Osifu sneered and shook her head. At the same time, she sent a message to the official soul of the arena: What's going on? Why is he not affected by the formation? ! Hurry and increase the power to the maximum. Are you going to waste the soul power you have accumulated for a long time on this ant?

As soon as she finished speaking, the formation under her feet moved faster, and the burst of light began to spread to the audience.

"Wow! How come the battle between these two people has been strengthened so much, like an SS-level decisive battle? Are they so powerful?"

"I don't know, I just know that I suddenly feel like dying...and brother, you smell so good, why don't you let me take a bite..."

"Go away, pervert! Hey, brother, why have you become more attractive..."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and at the same time, some strange emotions spread rapidly among the crowd...

"Is it a scar? This is easy to deal with. I was a little reluctant to do it at first!"

Qin Chaoyun curled his lips.

As he spoke, his spirit came to Osif's sea of ​​consciousness with thunderous force!

"Wha...what?!"

Feeling the terrifying coercion that suddenly appeared in his consciousness, Osif's pupils shrank suddenly, "How is it possible, you, how can you still have such tyrannical soul power!"

"Hey, hey, hey, let me tell you a little secret. My talent is to turn all destructive formations into gains, so the more severe the suppression, the stronger I will be. I won't tell ordinary people!"

Qin Chaoyun made random nonsense, and with Osif's face full of disbelief, he easily beheaded her.

It's as simple as blowing away a feather.

At this point, this round of wheel battle is over!

Seven wins from seven battles, kill them all instantly!

After a brief silence, the scene was completely excited!

"This, who the hell is this!"

"Oh, I actually hesitated and didn't place a bet. What a pity! As long as this Mr. 38 comes to power in the future, no matter who the opponent is, I will definitely bet on him!"

"A new undefeated legend is born. Mr. Sanba will rule the arena below S level for a long, long time."

"When did the Japanese have such a fierce man? The authorities have to invite Mr. San to be the gold medal fighter, right?"

"I really came to the right place tonight, and I can actually see the seven-game winning streak in the wheel battle with my own eyes!"

Everyone was discussing enthusiastically, twenty-one fireworks exploded in the sky, and golden and silver ribbons fell from the sky, like a bright rain. Fifty large screens in the sky combined to piece together a close-up of Qin Chaoyun's face. The live DJ’s excited shouts and exciting BGM resounded throughout the hall.

At this moment, the world focused on Qin Chaoyun.

He raised his hand to gesture around with a smile on his face, feeling a little regretful in his heart: If I had known that I should have used my own face to be so pushy, this has given Xiaori a boost of prestige, what a loss!

After Qin Chaoyun came off the field, the balance in his hand was as high as 800 million pounds, and he returned to Chen Xun.

After a while, a graceful and charming bunny girl came to the two of them and handed them a golden medal.

"Mr. Qin Wenxizi, congratulations on your seventh consecutive victory and becoming the eleventh warrior to pass the wheel battle in the underground arena. Your name will be recorded in the official minutes of the arena. This is your commemorative medal. At the same time, with the cards in your hand You can go shopping at the store below. Do you want to go now?”

"Lead the way." Qin Chaoyun nodded.

"Then what are you asking for~"

The bunny girl led Chen Xun and the two to an elevator leading downstairs.

……

On a certain underground level of the arena, Osif's body and head lay quietly on the ground.

Beside her subordinates, Barbossa and Leonardo were kneeling on the ground, trembling.

On the high platform in the distance, there were several figures sitting. Their faces were hidden under the hooded black robes, and they could not be seen clearly. Each of them exuded a heart-stopping power.

The atmosphere at the scene was strange and solemn, like attending Osif's funeral.

Suddenly, the golden formation just now lit up under her body and rotated at high speed. A dark red power emerged from Osif's body. It looked like blood and an innocent soul. It actually connected his head with the corpse. The torsos were connected, and the wounds were being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a few breaths, the two body parts were completely repaired, and Osif's closed eyes slowly opened.

"Tell me what you discovered." A majestic voice sounded from the high platform.

"Yes, Lord Bishop."

Osifu stood up, saluted respectfully, and then slowly said, "I can almost confirm that this person is not a Japanese, but a fake Chinese."

"We don't care about this. He is good wherever he is. Tell us about the strange things about him." Shadow said.

"This person is quite terrifying. He seems... not affected by the formation! Before killing me, he said something to me. His ability is to transform the depletion formation into a gain formation. I was already about to die at that time. There is no need for him to lie to me, so I think this incredible ability is probably true!" Osif looked a little flustered.

"Bullshit!"

Shadow yelled angrily, "How can there be such an ability in the world? Any magical power must have its roots. Tell me, what faction does the formation reverse belong to? Divine soul? Alchemy field? Or is this young man a transcendent genius? A level magician!"