The bright red energy without any impurities is flapping like a wave in the wide arena, and the evil energy is soaring into the sky. The entire arena area is like a sea of blood, constantly rising and falling, swallowing everything, everything is silent in it, and will be eroded. And died, leaving nothing behind.
However, in this sea of blood, there is a figure appearing inside.
He has crimson hair, one root at a time, crystal clear, as if it is made of condensed blood, floating in the sea of blood, it is very strange.
Moreover, his eyes were more like two red suns, shining and moving, with a sea of blood rising and falling in them.
"Tsk."
Just so suddenly, a short black blade like a sickle struck from the side, cutting the afterimage's neck at a tricky angle.
"snort."
Afterimage snorted coldly, a flash of light flashed in his red pupils, and he instantly realized that a crystal-like armor had formed around him.
"bite."
The short blade hit the bright red armor, making a clanging sound like a metal collision, and even splashed a few sparks.
"Uh-huh."
Samsara was stunned for a moment, then turned the blade in his hand and turned it directly towards Afterimage's chest.
"A sea of blood rises and falls."
The afterimage did not give him this chance, and spat out violent words. Suddenly, the bright red blood energy around him began to roll violently like a tsunami, rising and falling, with the momentum of destroying the world. Xi, shoot towards reincarnation.
"Bang."
Although the short blade had already penetrated half of the bright red armor, Samsara was pushed out involuntarily, his face turned pale, and he almost vomited blood.
"well,……"
Under the high platform, Feng Hao couldn't help but sigh and shook his head.
Such a big competition in the ring is too unfair to Samsara. The opponent knows that someone will assassinate him and prepares in advance, making it twice as difficult for him.
Furthermore, the fixed regional space also prevents him from exerting his advantages.
Under the premise of these two disadvantages, the chance of Samsara's victory is too low. If he were in the outside world, even if he couldn't kill the afterimage, he could definitely do heavy damage.
Lost.
Once Samsara showed up, he had nowhere to hide. He was forced by the afterimage with the blood energy of Shura, unable to get close at all. In the end, he vomited blood and lost.
It was very helpless that in this arena, he only had one shot that almost succeeded or failed.
"If you were outside, I wouldn't be able to do anything to you."
When Samsara walked off the ring, the afterimage standing in the ring spoke lightly.
With the method of reincarnation, even if he cannot be killed, there is absolutely no problem in escaping.
This fight was thrilling. After everyone saw Samsara's weird and unpredictable concealment methods, their bodies became cold, as if they were afraid that there was such a murderous god lurking around them.
This kind of deterrence is extremely powerful. Although Samsara was defeated, no one in the Killing God Organization dared to underestimate it. On the contrary, they were even more in awe.
"Congratulations to Brother Samsara for your great improvement in strength."
When Samsara came over, Feng Hao smiled and waved his hand towards him.
This reincarnation had been away from Xue Yan for two years, and a lot of things had definitely happened. After returning to the God of Death Mansion, there had definitely been a big change, but he didn't know it clearly.
The reincarnation at this time is by no means comparable to the previous one. He has made a qualitative improvement.
"Um."
Samsara still had a straight face, without much warmth. He nodded lightly and walked towards Xue Yan.
This was already a big change for him. Even now, besides Xue Yan, Feng Hao was the only person he talked to.
At this time, Long Yueguan shamelessly went up to establish a relationship with him, but his hot face bumped into his cold butt, and they talked a lot, but Samsara was still cold and didn't say a word, which made him a little chatty. If it weren't for Xue Yan, He really can't get off the stage.
"What a weirdo."
He muttered, looking frustrated.
"No. 7, come on No. 8."
After the afterimage walked off the ring, the voice of the old man with gray hair and childish face could be heard again.
"Be careful."
Feng Hao explained in a low voice.
"Um."
Yan Qing smiled sweetly, and as soon as she stepped under her feet, a bolt of thunder struck out, drawing a fierce arc, and in an instant, she appeared in the ring.
Opposite her was another student from Shura Mansion.
When he saw that it was Yan Qing's Heavenly Thunder Body, a wry smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Although he was very conceited, if his opponent was the Heavenly Thunder Body, he would have been helpless. After a fight, he lost due to Yan Qing's close blows.
With a thought, the whole world thundered, the sky collapsed, and it was like the end of the world. Such a scene is deeply engraved in everyone's heart and cannot be forgotten.
This is the thunder body.
It was better for Yan Qing to hold back, otherwise, under that blow, the student from Shura Mansion would definitely be seriously injured.
"Brother Hao."
Yan Qing's pretty face was slightly blushing. Standing in front of Feng Hao, she seemed to be a little girl waiting to be praised.
"Okay, I know you can do it."
Feng Hao reached out and pinched her nose affectionately, making the beauty shy.
"No. 9, come on No. 10."
The voice of the old man with gray hair and childish face soon sounded, as usual.
"call."
Seeing Xu Wu who appeared in the ring instantly, Feng Hao let out a long breath, stopped practicing in his mind, and a look of excitement flashed in his eyes.
He was just about to try out the power of this space power, when this opportunity came to his door.
"I'm going."
After saying something to the two women beside him, Feng Hao stepped forward and walked to the ring with his clothes fluttering, looking very chic.
"I heard that you can resist the punishment of heaven."
Looking at Feng Hao with a slight smile in front of him, Xu Wu asked aloud. His voice was very deep, and it was clear that he was not an impulsive or reckless person.
"Hehe, maybe."
Feng Hao smiled slightly, but he didn't have a definite answer, so he could only pretend to be ambiguous.
"oh."
Xu Wu responded lightly and narrowed his eyes slightly. He did not relax his vigilance because of Feng Hao's apparent cowardice. On the contrary, he responded with caution.
He didn't think that a person who could defeat Nan Dou Divine Body would be a simple person.
"Then let's see if you can withstand the power of my space."
Seeing that Feng Hao had been motionless for a long time, his eyes condensed and a flash of light shot out like a mirror. With a flick of his hands, the space in front of him was actually held in his hands and turned into two long rays. The whip, with a whining sound breaking through the air, was whipped towards Feng Hao.
"Chichi,..."
The long whips are like two huge pythons, with ferocious posture and fierce momentum, coming to kill, like living creatures, they come alive and rush towards Feng Hao,
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