The odd number of Douluo

Chapter 56 Bloodthirsty Butcher

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

Most of the audience's attention was focused on the bloodthirsty butcher, few of them noticed Zhao Xuan's third spirit ring flickering, and even those who saw Zhao Xuan's spirit ring flickering thought they were dazzled because they didn't find anything abnormal.

However, those relatively powerful soul masters were not included among these people, some soul masters who came here specially to watch the two compete, frowned and looked at the field suspiciously.

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

These people have doubts hidden in their hearts. Although some people think they are delusional like ordinary people, this doubt will not dissipate as easily as they do.

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

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

He lowered his head and took off the crushed rose on his chest, and 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 haggard fist slammed on the place where he was standing just now, and a large cloud of dust rose up.

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

"Crazy?"

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

Killer Crocodile Martial Soul has a characteristic that I don't know whether it is an advantage or a disadvantage, that is, the soul master in a state of anger will trigger a berserk state. This process takes a few minutes. During this period, the soul master loses his mind, but his physical fitness will improve by about [-]% .

The bloodthirsty butcher didn't succeed in one blow, so he turned around and continued to pounce on Zhao Xuan. At the same time, the third soul ring on his body began to shine.

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

So he released his second soul skill without any hesitation—unable to connect.

The bloodthirsty butcher who was gathering the energy group felt that the soul power in his body was stagnated suddenly and inexplicably, and the energy group that was gathering became unstable due to the stagnation of soul power.

The unstabilized energy group blurted out, and suddenly burst a few meters in front of the bloodthirsty butcher.

It was not Zhao Xuan who was affected by the explosion of the energy cluster, but the bloodthirsty butcher who was closest to it. The bloodthirsty butcher was blown backwards by the airflow brought up by the energy cluster.

There was an uproar in the field, and the bloodthirsty butcher was injured because of his own soul skills?

The host was also dumbfounded, and quickly explained: "We just saw that when the bloodthirsty butcher released his second soul ability, the second soul ring of Mo Se Xuanji had obvious flickering, we have no reason not to believe that this is not Mo Se The role of the mysterious second soul skill."

The expressions of the rest of the soul masters present are much more solemn. I have to say that Mo Sexuanji is very strange, his physical quality is different from ordinary people, and his soul skills are also very strange. It may not be easy to put himself in their shoes.

Although the host and other soul masters understand this truth, the audience present is not necessarily the same. 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 seek excitement. .

And in their cognition, the soul sect must be stronger than the soul master!And the bloodthirsty butcher, as a soul sect, was repeatedly defeated by a "soul master", which they absolutely could not understand.

Ever since, the bloodthirsty butcher's fans started to riot, cursing one after another, but they didn't realize how powerful and weird Zhao Xuan was.

The bloodthirsty butcher woke up a little bit, the gravel from the explosion of the unstable energy cannon scratched his cheeks and body, and bright red blood flowed out from the wounds.

The phantom Zhao Xuan was unreasonable. When the bloodthirsty butcher was not fully awake, the first soul skill was instantly released and imprisoned his body, and then the whole person rushed towards the bloodthirsty butcher.

The moment he faced him, a flying kick landed on his face. The bloodthirsty butcher had no power to resist, and his body rolled several times on the field.

One after another bloodstains were left on the field, and the bloodthirsty butcher was beaten by Zhao Xuan's phantom body without any power to fight back.

The next moment, the phantom Zhao Xuan didn't continue to chase, he stood on the spot facing the bloodthirsty butcher, mockingly said: "Where's your temperament at the beginning?"

The bloodthirsty butcher lying on the ground moved his hand, 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 an attack again.

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

The bloodthirsty butcher swung towards Zhao Xuan with one blow after another. The phantom Zhao Xuan managed to dodge it with his extraordinary sense, like dancing on the tip of a knife.

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

Suddenly, the sharp claws in the hands of the bloodthirsty butcher stopped, and the crocodile tail behind him suddenly swept towards the phantom Zhao Xuan.

Because the phantom Zhao Xuan's attention was all focused on the sharp claws of the bloodthirsty butcher, he couldn't react when facing the sweeping crocodile tail.

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

"Is your left arm broken?" Zhao Xuan, who was hiding beside him, murmured.

The bloodthirsty butcher's eyes were scarlet, his fourth spirit ring flashed, and the ground under the phantom Zhao Xuan's feet suddenly wavered like water waves.

"Oops!" The phantom Zhao Xuan who reacted sank in his heart. He didn't expect the bloodthirsty butcher's fourth soul ability to be charged for such a short time, and it was too late to interrupt it now.

A ferocious crocodile mouth suddenly gushed out from under the ripples on the ground, and it opened its bloody mouth to swallow the phantom Zhao Xuan into its mouth.

The exposed half of the crocodile head is extremely huge, with a diameter of about four or five meters. It looks a bit illusory. This is a crocodile purely composed of soul power, and the soul power inside is bombarded indiscriminately!Even the soul sect who was one or two levels higher than the bloodthirsty butcher had died here.

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

The audience who supported the bloodthirsty butcher cheered happily, took out the crystal cup again, and shouted frantically: "Drink together!"

Only some soul masters who had discovered something wrong long ago had doubts.

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

At the same time, there was a frivolous voice in his ear: "I'm the one who won!"

"Bang!" The bloodthirsty butcher was kicked away, blood spattered on the spot, reckless.

The cheers of the bloodthirsty butcher's fans stopped suddenly, 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 Sexuanji!"

(End of this chapter)