Ximen Xiaowu's body suddenly appeared densely covered with scales, and even sharp huge bone spurs grew on his limbs, and his palms and soles turned into claws with cold light.

He actually went berserk, and the wind was under his feet, and he swept in front of Long Xingyu at once.

The true qi in his body surged, giving birth to a strong force, pouring into his limbs and hundreds of remains.

Ximen Xiaowu's muscles bulged rapidly, his bones clicked, and his body was stiffly raised by a few inches, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a figure mad beast.

His body exuded a strong aura to the extreme, and with a roar, his body rose from the ground, jumped into the air, and smashed down at Long Xingyu.

"Heartbreaking!"

Long Xingyu's hands covered with blood-colored scales collided with Ximen Xiaowu.

"Boom!"

Long Xingyu took seven or eight steps backwards before he stopped his figure.

Wiping away a trace of blush from the corner of his mouth, Long Xingyu's eyes were blazing, and he looked at Ximen Xiaowu and said in shock, "Crazy bloodline, you can actually go crazy!"

Ximen Xiaowu smiled freely, "Yes, I am the Crazy Martial Bloodline, deal with your Crazy Martial Bloodline, and see whose true body is stronger." ”

"Heartbreaking, White Tiger Digging Heart!"

The hands that had turned into beast claws suddenly grabbed Long Xingyu's heart.

Long Xingyu's blood soul armor, tortoise armor defense, was instantly torn apart by Ximen Xiaowu's beast claws, and two claws covered with blood-colored scales poked over, and suddenly four claws as sharp as knives tore each other.

"Click!"

Long Xingyu's claws had already cracked Ximen Xiaowu's beast claws, and then he stepped forward, and a dragon fist smashed into Ximen Xiaowu's body.

"Poof!"

Ximen Xiaowu's chest suddenly collapsed, and several bones were broken.

Long Xingyu slammed his body hard, Ximen Xiaowu spit out a mouthful of blood, his body was shaky, and he almost fell on the duel platform.

Ximen Xiaowu turned on his true qi and released it suddenly, and an overwhelming aura storm formed in the center, enveloping Long Xingyu.

The violent tearing almost tore Long Xingyu apart.

Ximen Xiaowu was shocked, and Long Xingyu was knocked out by the majestic torrent of true qi.

Long Xingyu quickly stood up, and suddenly turned into a blood shadow, avoiding Ximen Xiaowu from a distance, and aimed his right palm at Ximen Xiaowu.

"Suck your hands!"

Ximen Xiaowu saw that a blood-colored vortex was formed in the center of Long Xingyu's palm, which kept spinning, transmitting a violent suction force that acted on his body.

Then Ximen Xiaowu felt a tingling pain all over his body, and the blood in his whole body boiled like boiling water, surging wildly, and drops of red blood pierced his skin, reaching the outside of Ximen Xiaowu's body, forming a blood-colored mist.

And this blood-colored mist all poured into Long Xingyu's body, and the momentum on his body continued to skyrocket.

The blood in Ximen Xiaowu's body was still flowing into Long Xingyu's body, and he couldn't suppress it even if he suppressed it with his powerful true qi.

Losing a large amount of blood, Ximen Xiaowu had already collapsed, and suddenly felt dizzy and his body swayed, as if he was drunk.

Long Xingyu felt that the blood in his body was increasing at an astonishing rate, and all of it turned into a blood soul through burning, and he was very happy in his heart.

It is really worthy of being the Fighting Soul Grandmaster of the Three Heavens of the Qi Soul Realm, and the blood has been washed by the True Qi, and the quality is very high, more than a hundred times that of the Blood Soul Realm martial artists.

After Long Xingyu absorbed a large amount of his blood with true qi, his blood soul was full, and he had already reached the point of burning blood and turning into a spirit.

If Long Xingyu doesn't stop next, he can even suck Ximen Xiaowu dry.

They didn't have any deep hatred, so Long Xingyu let him go.

Long Xingyu shouted, "Burn blood and turn into spirits, burn it for me!"

The audience in the viewing seat was suddenly taken aback, he was going to burn blood on the spot.

In the last battle, Zheng Ri also burned blood and turned into a spirit, and finally failed, so Long Xingyu's blood-burning move was not optimistic about everyone.

Long Xingyu is different from Zhengri, his blood soul is really full now, and he is about to burn automatically.

If he doesn't burn the blood soul, he will be incinerated by the high temperature brought by the blood soul burning, and even explode to death.

No matter what aspect it is, Long Xingyu must burn blood and transform into a spirit.

The blood soul in Long Xingyu's body had already ignited, making a crackling sound, and after a while, he could clearly feel a trace of true qi in his blood, which was fed back to his limbs, and the skin of his whole body was emitting a brilliant fluorescence, shrouded in a clear light.

Under the duel platform, all the people rioted instantly!

"He actually succeeded in burning blood and transforming spirits!"

"It's so powerful, you actually achieved the Fighting Soul Grandmaster on the spot. ”

......

Ximen Xiaowu came to his senses, and at this time, he was also very shocked to see Long Xingyu's success in burning blood and transforming spirits.

"Long Xingyu's weird palm technique is really powerful, he can actually absorb the other party's blood for his own use, boost the blood soul of the spellcaster, help him achieve qi soul, and become a fighting soul master, such a terrifying fighting skill, at least help him save thousands of blood soul stones. ”

Ximen Xiaowu has lost a lot of blood, his momentum has weakened, and he is not Long Xingyu's opponent for the time being, and this battle is already a foregone conclusion.

Ximen Xiaowu walked up to Long Xingyu, not only did there be no hatred in his eyes, but a look of appreciation, "Your fighting skills are really powerful, it is estimated that you can't even catch up with the lower grades of the ground level, admire!"

He turned around, faced the thousands of spectators, and said in a low tone, "I admit defeat!"

As he said this, he staggered off the duel platform.

Long Xingyu's voice came from behind Ximen Xiaowu, "I want to make friends with you, I don't know which master you come from?"

Ximen Xiaowu turned around, and a smile appeared on his face, "Okay, you can come to me with this identity jade card!"

A brand flew in, and when it arrived in Long Xingyu's hand, he sensed it with his heart tattoo, and he was immediately taken aback, "Junior Master, disciple of the law enforcer of the Hidden Dragon Palace, and a popular candidate for the future deputy hall master." ”

"His status is so high, he really deserves to be the master of the Three Heavens of the Qi Soul Realm, it seems that his real strength is not at all what he showed just now, it should be hundreds of times more than the ordinary Qi Soul Three Realms, he is clumsy!"

Long Xingyu was afraid, "Fortunately, I didn't have murderous intentions against him, otherwise I don't know how I died." However, how could such a noble figure as he lower his body and come to the Fighting Soul Arena?" he wondered.

Ximen Xiaowu has already gone far.

The adjudicator's loud voice sounded again, "Forty against forty-one, Long Xingyu wins!"

"Next, the forty-first vs. the forty-second, and Long Xingyu vs. ......!"