Cold, this was the first feeling he gave Zhao Xuan.
He stood there quietly, like a fox wolf walking in the wilderness, full of loneliness.
He looked very thin, but he was very tall, his back looked a little stooped, and his eyes looking at Zhao Xuan had no emotion.
"Kid, you shouldn't be here." Suddenly, he spoke, his voice hoarse.
"I can feel your delicate skin under your clothes, your young body, and the flowing blood. You... are still very young."
"It would be a pity if he was injured here or died here."
Zhao Xuan was unmoved. The arena he was standing on was a thick clear gray. Every piece of bluestone had more or less signs of damage. There were also many bluestones that looked like they had been replaced not long ago, but the ones on the
But there are many dark red traces, which are left after the blood solidifies.
This represents the killings that took place here, and perhaps the ghosts of the dead are still here, floating in the air looking at them.
Don’t you think it’s ridiculous to feel compassion here?!
"Is it useful to talk so much?" Zhao Xuan suddenly sneered, with great disdain in his tone.
The man's tone paused, and then he shook his head slightly: "What a pity."
Zhao Xuan felt funny in his heart. Did he really think he was defeated?
"Can we start now, host?!" Zhao Xuan asked the host who was standing in the stands.
The host seemed to be stunned. Is this Soul Lord so anxious to die? Although surrender is allowed in the Indiscriminate Arena, it must be after one minute after the opening. In this minute, he will not think that this Soul Lord can win in a winning streak.
Survived at the hands of Wuchang's Soul Sect.
But now that Zhao Xuan has opened his mouth, the host will naturally not delay any longer, or he can't wait to do so.
He secretly nodded towards the figures in the corner of the stands, and then said in an excited tone: "Friends in the audience, the competition is about to begin! Where are your screams?!"
The screams that had been somewhat silent started up again, even louder than before. The screams filled with fanaticism and bloodthirsty were so crazy!
"Tear him apart! Lone Wolf!"
"Newcomer, kill him, kill him, haha!"
In the surrounding stands, crazy people were roaring, their eyes shining brightly under the dim lights.
Four figures walked to the four corners of the arena, and then a curtain of light rose.
"Competition! Start!"
As the host's voice fell, the scene reached its peak of madness!
A smile appeared on the calm face of the bloody lone wolf. Compared with the loneliness just now, his aura suddenly became bloodthirsty and violent.
If just now he was a fox wolf walking in the wilderness, now he is a lone wolf hunting!
"Blood wolf! Possessed!"
The bloody lone wolf was possessed at the very beginning. This is the combat method of a beast spirit master. After being possessed, his physical quality will be greatly improved.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple!
Four soul rings rose from beneath his feet, then the first soul ring flashed, and the bloody lone wolf disappeared instantly.
"This is his Lone Wolf's first soul skill, Pounce! After being used, it can greatly increase his speed. There was a soul sect who suffered a loss under Lone Wolf's move. This little soul sect is dead.
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A knowledgeable person in the stands excitedly introduced it to his companions on the side. Judging from the enthusiastic look, he must be a fan of Lone Wolf.
On the field, Zhao Xuan became alert the moment the bloody lone wolf disappeared. He was surrounded by fanatical shouts, and he could not hear the sound and identify his position.
Instantly summoning his martial spirit and mobile phone! Zhao Xuan activated his third soul skill, telecommunications fraud, and in an instant his body flashed far away.
After possessing the blood wolf, the bloody lone wolf developed sharp claws in his hands. After launching his first soul skill to attack Zhao Xuan, he stabbed Zhao Xuan's face mercilessly.
“So relaxing!”
Looking at Zhao Xuan who had not yet reacted, the bloody lone wolf said silently in his heart.
The sharp claws penetrated, and the Zhao Xuan in front of him was instantly shattered. The bloody lone wolf's heart beat wildly, not good!
The next moment, he felt a sharp wind coming from his side, and a thigh suddenly kicked him in the face.
"Plop."
The body of the bloody lone wolf rolled over and over on the ground, and then couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Ignoring the severe pain in his chest, the bloody lone wolf's eyes showed emotional fluctuations for the first time, and he stared at Zhao Xuan in shock.
"What's going on?!" He was shocked and confused.
"Didn't that kid get stabbed? Why was the lone wolf kicked out?!"
"what is going on?!"
There were mutterings from the audience on the field, and many people expressed confusion.
At this time, the experienced host with venomous eyes seemed to have come to his senses, and he said in an exclamation tone.
"At the moment when the lone wolf disappeared, Mo Se Xuanji was unable to determine the location of the lone wolf, and then he instantly used the third soul skill."
"The third soul skill of Mo Se Xuanji seems to be a phantom body skill. What the lone wolf stabbed just now was just a phantom body of Mo Se Xuanji, and his true body appeared more than ten meters away!"
"When the bloody lone wolf stabbed the phantom body of Mo Xuanji, Mo Xuanji also determined the position of the lone wolf, thus launching the fierce blow just now."
"The two players gave us a thrilling competition from the beginning! The reaction speed and terrifying body speed of the black mysterious player are amazing!"
The audience present also burst into exclamation after hearing this.
"This ink-colored mystery is quite good!"
"What's the use? I won't be beaten to death by the Scarlet Lone Wolf later." The fans of the Scarlet Lone Wolf shouted in dissatisfaction.
On the field, the bloody lone wolf suddenly understood after hearing the host's explanation.
"You are very good, but it is still a pity." The bloody lone wolf whispered, and then rushed towards Zhao Xuan instantly.
Zhao Xuan did not continue to attack after kicking away the lone wolf, nor did he use all his strength, because this was also one of the purposes of his coming. He wanted to see more martial arts! See more soul skills!
The bloody lone wolf rushed towards Zhao Xuan. Although his speed was very fast, it was much slower than before, but Zhao Xuan was even more motionless.
"Haha, then the newcomer won't be frightened, right?"
"Lone wolf, kill him."
Fans of the Bloody Lone Wolf shouted that the disappointment caused by the defeat just disappeared in an instant, he was just a lucky boy! The gap between Soul Sect and Soul Master is not so easy to bridge.
The moment the bloody lone wolf rushed into Zhao Xuan's side, Zhao Xuan moved. His figure was as erratic as a breeze, and he dodged away with a slight movement.
The bloody lone wolf frowned slightly, but quickly launched the next attack. The wolf's claws flew through the air with "swish", "swish" and "swish" sounds, making a sound of breaking through the air.
But Zhao Xuan's body is like a swimming dragon, and his wolf claws cannot touch Zhao Xuan at all.
"Lone wolf! Are you letting off steam?!"
"What are you doing? Haven't you eaten?"
The audience supporting the Scarlet Lone Wolf cursed loudly. In the past, when facing masters of the same level, the Scarlet Lone Wolf was so powerful that the opponent had no power to resist! How could he still feel so aggrieved when facing a Soul Lord here?!
They were aggrieved, and the bloody lone wolf was even more aggrieved. The kid in front of him was as slippery as a loach, and his reaction speed was even more amazing! Is this really a weapon soul master?
Zhao Xuan looked at the bloody lone wolf in front of him and frowned: "Can't your strength be as powerful as your words?"
For the first time, the bloody lone wolf felt angry in his heart.