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Chapter 54 The Bloodthirsty Butcher (Part 2)

The phantom body, which is 10% of the strength of Zhao Xuan's real body, has the physical fitness of nearly level 40 beast martial soul soul sect. If it is not fatally injured, it is basically impossible to dissipate.

Most of the audience present were paying attention to the bloodthirsty butcher. Few of them noticed Zhao Xuan's third soul ring flashing. Even those who noticed Zhao Xuan's soul ring flashing thought they were dazzled because they didn't notice anything unusual.

However, these people did not include the more powerful soul masters. There were soul masters who came specifically to watch the competition between the two, frowning and looking at the field in confusion.

"According to the last battle with the Scarlet Lone Wolf, Mo Xuanji's third soul skill should be a soul skill similar to phantom body, but why is he the only one on the field?"

There are doubts hidden in the hearts of these people. Although some people think that they are dazzling like ordinary people, this doubt will not dissipate as easily as they do.

The bloodthirsty butcher slapped his crocodile tail on the ground, and he turned over and stood up.

At this moment, his eyes were extremely calm, his forehead had been broken, and blood mixed with dust stuck to his face. He looked extremely embarrassed at this moment, and his exquisite white suit had become dusty.

He lowered his head and took off the crushed rose from his chest, then gently placed it on the ground.

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

Afterimage?!

The phantom Zhao Xuan narrowed his eyes and jumped out of the way without hesitation.

A withered fist hit the spot where he had just been standing, and a large cloud of dust rose up.

Zhao Xuan turned around. The bloodthirsty butcher's yellow skin was faintly red, and blue blood vessels protruded under the dry skin, and one could even feel the raging blood flow in the blood vessels.

"Going crazy?"

There was a soul master in the stands with his legs crossed, carefully looking at the violent bloodthirsty butcher.

The Killer Crocodile Spirit has a characteristic that I don't know whether it is an advantage or a disadvantage, that is, the spirit master in an angry state will activate a violent state. This process takes a few minutes, during which the spirit master loses his mind, but his physical fitness will increase by about 30%.

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The bloodthirsty butcher failed to miss a single blow, so he turned around and continued to rush towards Zhao Xuan. At the same time, the third soul ring on his body began to shine.

A ball of scarlet energy began to condense in his mouth, and the phantom Zhao Xuan could feel it. If he was attacked by that energy cannon, he would probably have to lie in bed for ten days and a half even if he survived.

So he released his second soul skill without hesitation.

The bloodthirsty butcher who was gathering energy groups felt that the soul power in his body suddenly and mysteriously stopped. The energy group that was being condensed became unstable due to the stagnation of soul power.

The energy ball that had not yet stabilized blurted out and suddenly exploded a few meters in front of the bloodthirsty butcher.

The person affected by the explosion of the energy group was not Zhao Xuan, but the Bloodthirsty Butcher who was closest to it. The Bloodthirsty Butcher was blown backwards by the air flow brought by the energy group.

There was an uproar on the field. The bloodthirsty butcher was injured because of his own soul skill?

The host was also stunned, and quickly explained: "We just saw that when the bloodthirsty butcher released his second soul skill, Mo Se Xuanji's second soul ring flashed obviously. We have no reason not to believe that this is not Mo Se

The function of the mysterious second soul skill."

The expressions of the other soul masters present were much more solemn. It had to be said that Mo Se Xuanji was very strange, his physical fitness was different from ordinary people, and his soul skills were also very weird. It would not necessarily be easy to put himself in their shoes.

Although the host and other soul masters understand this truth, the audience present does not necessarily know that. Most of the audience present are ordinary people without soul power, including nobles, wealthy businessmen, and landlords. The purpose of their coming here is to find excitement.

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And in their understanding, the Soul Sect is stronger than the Soul Lord! As a Soul Sect, the Bloodthirsty Butcher has repeatedly suffered defeat at the hands of a "Soul Lord", which they absolutely cannot understand.

As a result, the fans of the Bloodthirsty Butcher began to make a fuss and cursed, but they were completely unaware of Zhao Xuan's power and weirdness.

The bloodthirsty butcher woke up for a while, and the rubble produced by the explosion of the unstable energy cannon scratched his cheek and body, and bright red blood flowed out from the wounds.

The phantom Zhao Xuan was unreasonable. Before the bloodthirsty butcher was fully conscious, he released his first soul skill to imprison his body instantly before he could move, and then he rushed towards the bloodthirsty butcher.

The moment he faced him, a flying kick hit his face. The bloodthirsty butcher was unable to resist, and his body rolled several times on the field.

Traces of blood were left on the field, and the bloodthirsty butcher was beaten by Zhao Xuan's phantom, unable to fight back.

The next moment, the phantom Zhao Xuan did not continue to pursue. He stood on the spot facing the bloodthirsty butcher and mocked: "Where was your temperament at the beginning?"

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

Blood was all over his body, and the bloodthirsty butcher's eyes were a little gloomy. He stretched out his short and sharp claws and launched another attack.

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

The bloodthirsty butcher swung at Zhao Xuan one blow after another. The phantom Zhao Xuan managed to dodge with his extraordinary senses, as if he was dancing on the tip of a knife. One careless move could lead to catastrophic death.

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

Suddenly, the sharp claw in the bloodthirsty butcher's hand snapped, and the crocodile tail behind him suddenly swept towards the phantom Zhao Xuan.

Because the phantom Zhao Xuan's attention was entirely focused on the bloodthirsty butcher's sharp claws, he was unable to react when faced with the crocodile's tail sweeping towards him.

The crocodile tail knocked the phantom Zhao Xuan away from the waist, and Zhao Xuan lost the sense of the left arm of the phantom Zhao Xuan.

"Is your left arm broken?" Master Zhao Xuan, who was hiding aside, murmured.

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

"Oops!" Zhao Xuan, the phantom body, reacted and his heart sank. He didn't expect that the bloodthirsty butcher's fourth soul skill had such a short charging time, and it was too late to interrupt it at this moment.

A ferocious crocodile's mouth suddenly emerged from the ripples on the ground, and it swallowed the phantom Zhao Xuan into his mouth with a bloody mouth.

The exposed half of the crocodile head is huge, about four to five meters in diameter, and looks a bit illusory. This is a crocodile composed purely of soul power, and the soul power inside is bombarded! Even if it is only one or two meters taller than the bloodthirsty butcher

The top soul sect also died here.

A smile appeared on the bloodthirsty butcher's embarrassed face: "I won!"

The audience who were present to support the bloodthirsty butcher cheered, took out the crystal cup again, and shouted crazily: "Let's drink together!"

Only some soul masters who had long discovered something was wrong were doubtful.

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

At the same time, a frivolous voice came from his ears: "I am the one who wins!"

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

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

Looking at the spotless Zhao Xuan, a soul master murmured: "What a scary guy!"

The host reacted and exclaimed: "The winner of this competition is Mo Se Xuanji!"


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