The phantom body with the strength of Zhao Xuan's body has the physical quality of nearly forty levels of the Beast Martial Soul Sect, if it is not fatally injured, then it is basically impossible to dissipate.

Most of the audience's attention was looking at the bloodthirsty butcher, and few found Zhao Xuan's third soul ring flickering, and even those who found Zhao Xuan's soul ring flickering thought they were dazzled because they didn't find anything abnormal.

However, these people did not include those more powerful soul masters, and there were soul masters who came specifically to watch the two of them compete frowning and looking at the field suspiciously.

"Based on the last battle with the Scarlet Lone Wolf, the third soul skill of the Ink Mystic should be a soul skill similar to a phantom body, but why is he the only one on the field?"

These people have doubts hidden in their hearts, although some of them think that they are dazzled like ordinary people, but this doubt will not be dissipated as easily as they are.

As soon as the bloodthirsty butcher's crocodile tail slapped on the ground, he rolled over and stood up.

At this moment, his gaze was unusually calm, the corners of his forehead had been broken, blood mixed with dust stuck to his face, and he looked extremely embarrassed at the moment, and the delicate white suit had also become dusty.

He lowered his head and removed the squashed rose from his chest, and gently placed it on the ground.

The next moment, his figure slowly dissipated like sand blown by the breeze.

Afterimage?!

The phantom body Zhao Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he dodged away without hesitation.

A withered fist slammed into the position where he had just stood, and a large cloud of dust rose up.

Zhao Xuan turned around, the bloodthirsty butcher's yellow skin was faintly red, and the cyan blood vessels protruded from under the shriveled skin, and even people could feel the surging blood flow in the blood vessels.

"Crazy?"

In the stands, there was a soul master with his legs crossed, carefully looking at the bloodthirsty butcher in a state of rage.

The killer crocodile martial soul has a characteristic that I don't know whether it is an advantage or a disadvantage, that is, the soul master in the angry state will stimulate a violent state, this process takes a few minutes, during which the soul master loses his mind, but his physical fitness will be improved by about three percent.

The bloodthirsty butcher didn't succeed in a single blow, turned around and continued to rush towards Zhao Xuan, and at the same time, the third soul ring on his body began to shine.

A cloud of scarlet energy began to condense in his mouth, and the phantom body Zhao Xuan could feel that if he was attacked by that energy cannon, even if he didn't die, he would have to lie on the bed for ten days and half a month.

So he didn't hesitate to release his second soul technique, which was not connected.

The bloodthirsty butcher who was gathering energy groups felt that the soul power in his body suddenly and strangely stagnated, and the energy group that was condensing became unstable because of the stagnation of soul power.

The unstable mass of energy blurted out and burst a few meters in front of the bloodthirsty butcher.

It was not Zhao Xuan who was affected by the burst of the energy group, but the bloodthirsty butcher closest to it, and the bloodthirsty butcher was blown backwards and flew out backwards by the air flow brought up by the energy group.

There was an uproar on the field, and the bloodthirsty butcher was actually injured because of his own soul skills?

The host was also dumbfounded, and immediately quickly explained: "We just saw that when the bloodthirsty butcher released his second soul technique, the second soul ring of the Ink-colored Mystic Machine had an obvious flicker, and we have no reason not to believe that this is not the effect of the Ink-colored Mystery's second soul skill. ”

The faces of the rest of the soul masters present were much more solemn, and I have to say that the person who was dark and mysterious was very weird, his physical fitness was different from ordinary people, and his soul skills were also very weird, and it was not necessarily good to put himself in their shoes.

Although the host and other soul masters understood this truth, the audience present was not necessarily, most of the audience present were ordinary people without soul power, including nobles, wealthy merchants, and landlords, and the purpose of their coming here was to find excitement.

And in their cognition, the Soul Sect is stronger than the Soul Venerable! And the bloodthirsty butcher, as a soul sect, has repeatedly eaten deflated at the hands of a "soul venerable", which they absolutely cannot understand.

As a result, the fans of the bloodthirsty butcher began to make a fuss and scolded one after another, but they didn't realize that Zhao Xuan was powerful and weird.

The bloodthirsty butcher was a little more sober, and the rubble from the unstable energy cannon burst through his cheeks and body, and bright red blood flowed from one wound after another.

The phantom body Zhao Xuan was unforgiving, and when the bloodthirsty butcher was not fully awake, the first soul technique could not move and instantly released and imprisoned his body, and then the whole person rushed towards the bloodthirsty butcher.

A flying kick kicked him in the face at the moment of the oncoming moment, and the bloodthirsty butcher was powerless to resist, and his body rolled on the field several times.

Blood stains remained on the field, and the bloodthirsty butcher was beaten by Zhao Xuan's phantom body and was powerless.

The next moment, the phantom body Zhao Xuan did not continue to pursue, he stood in place and faced the bloodthirsty butcher, and said mockingly: "What about your temperament at the beginning? ”

The bloodthirsty butcher lying on the ground moved his hands, then rolled over and stood up.

Bloodstained all over his body, the bloodthirsty butcher's gaze was a little gloomy, and he stretched out his short, sharp claws to attack again.

Although Zhao Xuan's fighting skills are not weak, hand-to-hand combat with an opponent with sharp claws is obviously not a rational choice.

The bloodthirsty butcher swung towards Zhao Xuan with one blow after another, and the phantom Zhao Xuan was able to dodge it with his extraordinary sense, as if dancing on the tip of a knife, and if he was not careful, he would be doomed.

At this moment, even the noisy audience held their breath and looked nervously at the two people in the competition.

Suddenly, the sharp claws in the hands of the bloodthirsty butcher froze, and the crocodile tail behind him suddenly swept towards the phantom body Zhao Xuan.

Since the phantom body Zhao Xuan's attention was all focused on the bloodthirsty butcher's claws, he couldn't react when facing the sweeping crocodile tail.

The crocodile tail knocked the phantom Zhao Xuan into the air, and Zhao Xuan lost his sense of the phantom Zhao Xuan's left arm.

"Is your left arm broken?" Zhao Xuan, who was hiding on the side, muttered.

The bloodthirsty butcher's eyes were scarlet, his fourth soul ring took the opportunity to flash, and the ground under the phantom body Zhao Xuan's feet suddenly fluctuated like water waves.

"Oops!" The phantom body Zhao Xuan, who reacted, sank in his heart, he didn't expect that the charging time of the fourth soul skill of the bloodthirsty butcher was so short, and it was too late to interrupt at this moment.

A hideous crocodile mouth suddenly gushed out from under the ripples on the ground, and swallowed the phantom body Zhao Xuan in one gulp with a bloody mouth.

The exposed half of the crocodile head is huge, about four or five meters in diameter, it looks a little illusory, this is a crocodile composed of pure soul power, and the soul power inside is bombarded indiscriminately! Even a Soul Sect that was one or two levels higher than the Bloodthirsty Butcher had died here.

A smile appeared on the embarrassed face of the bloodthirsty butcher: "I won!" ”

The audience who were present in support of the Bloodthirsty Butcher cheered, took out the crystal cup again, and shouted frantically: "Drink together!" ”

Only some soul masters who had already discovered that something was wrong were suspicious.

The crocodile head slowly dissipated, and the bloodthirsty butcher looked over triumphantly, and gradually his smile froze.

At the same time, a flirtatious voice came from his ears: "I won it!" ”

"Bang!" The bloodthirsty butcher was kicked away, and blood splattered on the spot, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The cheers of the Bloodthirsty Butcher's fans suddenly stopped, and the scene became quiet.

Looking at the spotless Zhao Xuan, a soul master murmured, "What a terrible guy!" ”

The host reacted and exclaimed: "The winner of this competition is - Ink Mystery!" ”