"The competition begins!"

With the referee shouting, Tang Long's blood suddenly burst out.

Rumble!

It was like a prehistoric beast awakening, and the terrifying qi and blood swept across the audience, and the scope continued to spread, beginning to affect the audience in the front row.

"This kind of qi and blood range? Tang Long... is stronger!"

Xue Taoren's expression was shocked.

"Not only that, his qi and blood are extremely condensed, almost forming substance..."

Yang Kaishan's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he saw the blood-colored wave that continued to expand outward in the void: "Hua Wu is in danger!"

"Thirteen Dragon Fist!"

Tang Long shouted violently, and there seemed to be a dragon head formed by qi and blood on his right hand, which was smashed out fiercely.

Crackling!

His joints exploded, and his whole body seemed to have two heads rising higher, his muscles bulged, and he turned into a little giant like a god and demon.

Thirteen fists were smashed out by his iron fists, and any martial artist in the world would instantly be smashed into a meat pie when facing it!

At this moment, even Tie Zhongtian was covered with cold sweat on his forehead.

He found that when Tang Long did it with him, he didn't use all his strength at all!

Otherwise, he would be beaten to death with three punches!

Bang!

It's like a wave hitting a reef.

Thirteen waves of blood dragons were directly blocked by Zhong Shenxiu's upright palms.

From his palm, a wall of true energy spreads, forming a three-foot absolute domain, covering the whole body like a golden bell cover.

"Okay, come again!"

Tang Long failed to succeed in a blow, but his aura increased instead of falling, and his qi and blood continued to explode, climbing to a higher peak.

With a long roar, every inch of his body seemed to have become a magic weapon, constantly knocking on the turtle shell made of a three-foot air wall.

If it were ordinary innate true qi, it would have been defeated long ago.

But... Zhong Shenxiu uses magic power to cheat...

Just a little dilution of mana is enough to support it for a long time.

Boom! Boom!

One thousand punches! Two thousand punches!

Even the ring could not withstand this force, cracking inch by inch, gravel splashing, hurting the crowd, forcing the organizer to temporarily evacuate the audience, and sent warriors holding shields to protect the surroundings.

Boom!

Boom!

None of the audience walked away, staring blankly at the crazy figure and the reef-like air wall in the field. There was only one thought in my mind: "Are these two still humans?"

"impossible!"

Tang Long is worthy of the pride of heaven. In a short period of time, his qi and blood burst out nine times.

But he was a human after all. After the extreme explosion, his breath had become disordered. Looking at the air wall that was a little uneven but quickly recovered, he roared: "I don't believe it!"

"You... are still worthy of death."

Zhong Shenxiu saw that Tang Long's expression had begun to become crazy, and walked forward, came to Tang Long and slapped it out with a palm.

Tang Long subconsciously blocked it and took it easily. He was a little surprised when he saw Zhong Shenxiu flying backwards and shouted, "What are you doing?"

He felt something that made him uncomfortable, and flowed down his arms into his body.

"It's nothing, you need to act in a play."

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhong Shenxiu's mouth.

What he had just killed was naturally a magic power or a mirage-changing Taoist technique!

...

"ah!"

Outside the venue, a spectator suddenly screamed.

"Look!"

Everyone pointed at Tang Long, and a terrified expression appeared on their faces.

I saw Tang Long's expression ferocious, and a layer of black scales suddenly appeared on his chest!

These are real scales!

If it is just qi and blood, true qi, then it is barely understandable and belongs to the category of human beings.

But what is this? Monster? Demon!

"No way!"

Outside the field, Yang Kaishan and other martial artists thought of a possibility and couldn't help looking at each other: "The demon... parasitic?!"

"impossible!"

Tang Minggao was almost scared: "Along does an examination every year, how could he be parasitized by the demon?"

whee!

Hehehe!

A trace of black air emerged from Tang Long.

A horn grew on his head, and evil seemed to be overflowing in his scales, and his eyes turned bloody: "It will force me to appear in real life, human, you are very strong!"

...

In fact, Tang Long was still wondering why the atmosphere outside the venue was wrong and asked Zhong Shenxiu what he was doing.

Mirage changes and mirages are all illusions!

Before Zhong Shenxiu, he activated his spell and framed Tang Long in front of everyone, or changed his skin to him.

Even the language is directed by Zhong Shenxiu.

Only Tang Long heard the sound he made, and had already changed when he reached the outside world.

Of course, if it is just a simple illusion, it can be hidden from human eyes or cameras and other equipment.

So, Zhong Shenxiu injected a magic power, causing Tang Long's body to really start to change. There was no pollution or power. It disappeared after a while, but it was terrifying!

"I...my hands, what's going on?"

Tang Long looked at his mutated body and screamed in horror.

In the outside world, people hear another voice: "Hehe... our demons have been trying to invade this perfect world... I am the commander of the demons, the supreme inner demon, invisible and intangible, and the consciousness is eternal. As long as there is resentment in the human heart, I can parasitize... Martial Arts Association, you cannot protect this world because I am here!"

"The demon... has been invading this world?"

"Martialists are fighting against the demons?"

The audience is going crazy.

They just bought tickets to watch the competition. How could they think of eating such a big melon?

"Demon, martial artist?"

Uncle Niu's eyes were moist when he heard it: "So... this is the truth? Niu... why did you hide it from me?"

...

At this moment, the whole world heard Tang Long’s declaration: “Fear, resentment, this world must belong to our demons!”

Step on!

At this moment, a lot of footsteps came from outside the field.

All martial artists' phones rang: "The highest order of the Star Alliance, kill Tang Long immediately, and evacuate the masses..."

"The inner demon possesses itself, pure consciousness, and the instrument cannot detect it at all."

Yang Kaishan thought of more, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he could not trust the martial artists around him.

"What should I do? Are human beings really going to perish?"

Xue Taoren thought of this, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"No! I believe that humans will never perish! The one who loses is your demons!"

In the field, Zhong Shenxiu seemed to be blessed by the beliefs of people all over the world, and was so violent that he burst out!

He was like a warrior who challenged the Demon King, and rushed straight towards the Demon King with great passion and hope.
To be continued...