Spirit Master Girl: Contracting with an SSS-Level School Beauty at the Start-Chapter 483: Prey Turns into Hunter

Xiao Zhan saw through their intentions.

His heart felt a sense of expected surprise; he had already guessed that this group would retreat, but he didn’t expect them to lack backbone to this extent, retreating all at once.

Except for the two remaining contestants from the Northern Bear Federation.

They were of fighting bloodline; they simply do not concede.

Upon seeing their teammates being knocked away by Xiao Zhan, they were only briefly astonished before they immediately joined forces to launch an attack on Xiao Zhan.

One on the left and one on the right, the left holding an axe and the right holding a Political Commissar’s Blade.

They chopped down towards Xiao Zhan.

Naturally, Xiao Zhan didn’t plan to be polite with them, raising the Demon Scythe high in front of his body, he chose to resist head-on!

Ding!

The axe and the Political Commissar’s Blade simultaneously struck the blade of the Death Demon Scythe, instantly sparking fierce sparks.

At the same time, two surges of tumultuous energy charged down the blade towards Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan’s expression remained calm as he channeled the Spirit Manipulation Energy within his body into the Death Demon Scythe to counter their energetic assault.

His physical strength surged, blocking the downward chopping force of the two!

Boom!

Energy exploded.

Releasing tremendous pressure.

But Xiao Zhan stood firm and steady, showing no signs of being beaten back.

Even under their combined attack, his hands were as firm as steel clamps, utterly immovable!

This caused shock to appear on the faces of the two from the Northern Bear Federation.

Their combined attack seemed to not have caused Xiao Zhan any damage at all.

Moreover, not only did it seem not to inflict damage, but Xiao Zhan also seemed to handle it effortlessly?

What kind of monster was this guy?

Without time for much thought, after their unsuccessful strike, they immediately changed their tactics and went for the next attack.

The axe and Political Commissar’s Blade followed through in a pincer movement, sandwiching the scythe blade, then slid left and right towards Xiao Zhan’s hands!

If they succeeded, Xiao Zhan’s hands would surely be severed.

Of course, Xiao Zhan wouldn’t just watch as his hands were cut off; he suddenly exerted strength in his arms, lifting them while loosening his hands, then quickly clenched his fists and delivered a straight punch to their chests.

The two were startled.

They did not expect Xiao Zhan to react so quickly.

Nor did they expect Xiao Zhan’s strength to be so surprisingly great that he could lift their pressing force.

As the fists approached their chests, a look of panic appeared on their faces.

But it was too late to react.

Their old force hadn’t even faded; how could they muster new strength to react?

Without any surprise.

Two dull thuds.

Like their unlucky teammates, the two were knocked flying away.

This punch wasn’t very powerful, and they didn’t fly very far.

But even so, once they landed on the ground, they couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of fresh blood. Struggling to stand up, the indentations in their chests made it extremely difficult.

Their eyes, filled with anger as they looked at Xiao Zhan, showed that they were helpless.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, the whole process taking less than a second.

Seeing the two from the Northern Bear Federation join forces only to be blasted away by Xiao Zhan’s punch, everyone felt immensely relieved that their decision to retreat had been absolutely correct.

This Xiao Zhan, damn it, wasn’t human.

Wearing the skin of a Fifth Grade Spirit Master, doing the deeds of a Seventh Grade Spirit Master.

What the hell.

No more fighting!

Unfightable!

Whoever wants to fight can fight, but I’m done.

A few weaker sixth-grade Spirit Masters directly announced they were giving up, dropped the Artifact Spirits they were confronting, and even took a few steps back.

Righteously claiming to conserve their fighting spirit.

But to anyone with clear eyes, it was obvious they were cowed.

With one retreating, twenty-seven people almost instantly retreated by a large number.

While some retreated quickly, there were those who retreated slowly, the ones who had stood at the front from the beginning. Or rather, they didn’t retreat at all because they hadn’t noticed their teammates moving, just foolishly standing there.

When they sensed that something was wrong, they discovered that the people behind them had vanished, like leaves swept by the autumn wind.

They turned their heads toward Xiao Zhan, their expressions awkward but polite.

Now, should they retreat or not?

Retreating would be embarrassing with so many people watching.

But not retreating was pointless, getting beaten up for nothing wasn’t worth it.

What to do?

"Damn it, dead men don’t need riches, you’ve clearly played this game before. You’re terrible at fighting but first-class at running away. Pah, that’s no Federation spirit at all!"

A few of them cursed inwardly.

However, their faces soon turned into an awkward and obsequious smile.

You can’t slap a smiling face, let’s concede our embarrassment and retreat.

But just as they were about to step back, Xiao Zhan suddenly used Thunder Shadow Step, appearing right in front of them.

The group was startled.

"What do you want?"

"What do I want? The match isn’t over yet, what do you think?"

Xiao Zhan flashed a sinister smile.

He raised the Death Demon Scythe in front of them, shining brightly.

Blood trailed along the curved blade, eerily coinciding with Xiao Zhan’s grin.

Is Ye Youlong smiling?

No, it’s the couples who are smiling.

"You... don’t come any closer!"

A Spirit Master yelled out in terror, and immediately turned to run.

Xiao Zhan paused, then touched his nose.

"Am I really that scary?"

"Well, kind of..." another one replied timidly.

"Uh..."

Xiao Zhan grew more awkward.

But immediately he smiled again, "Well said, so... you get a ’prize’."

He threw a punch.

The man next to him was sent flying instantly.

Clean and crisp, as if he had never been there.

Xiao Zhan then turned and looked at the others, cracked a not-so-polite smile, and swung his fist again.

Bam, bam, bam!

Watching Xiao Zhan’s fists coming at them, these people didn’t even think to evade, standing right there as his punches landed on them.

Xiao Zhan, seeing how obedient they were, pulled his punches a bit.

Even so, they still got sent flying.

They lay on the ground, pain permeating their entire bodies, capable of standing up again but seeing no point in doing so.

After dealing with these individuals, Xiao Zhan shifted his gaze to others.

Twenty people left.

These twenty shuddered involuntarily under Xiao Zhan’s gaze.

"We surrender, isn’t surrendering enough... you... don’t come over here!"

The twenty of them started backing away in unison.

Begging for mercy as they retreated.

Xiao Zhan’s lips curled into a slight smirk.

Surrender? I don’t agree.

Without any further discussion, he charged towards the crowd.

Seeing that Xiao Zhan was giving zero room for face, their hearts dropped to ice, and forgetting about face completely, they turned and fled.

With all their might.

The twenty people scattered like sheep with a wolf in their midst.

This scene, witnessed by representatives from various federations, left them red-faced and too embarrassed to show their faces.

Being chased and beaten by one man, how utterly humiliating!

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