Zhao Fanfeng's clone was sucked into a mummy. The real person fell to the ground and had not recovered from the backlash. A powerful suction force came from Zheng Shiyi's direction, pulling his body and flying rapidly towards Zheng Shiyi's direction.

He absorbed his clone and had to absorb his own body!

"No!"

Zhao Fanfeng shouted, and the spiritual energy in his body burst out, trying to block the suction force, but the suction force contained unparalleled force. No matter how he blocked it, his body still flew in front of Zheng Shiyi at an astonishing speed. The qi, blood, and even the essence, wind speed in his body were lost, and rushed into Zheng Shiyi's body. His whole body also quickly shriveled.

Below the arena, everyone looked at Zheng Shiyi, who was surrounded by black air, like an ancient demon, absorbing the essence, energy, blood, and blood in Zhao Fanfeng's body, and took a breath of cold air.

"Devil, this Zheng Shiyi is a devil!"

"This method is too fierce and too evil!"

"This is to suck a living person out!"

"Don't...don't absorb it anymore, stop."

Zhao Fanfeng felt his rapidly declining body and begged for mercy: "I...we are all disciples of the Demon Sect, don't kill each other."

Disciple of the Demon Cult?

Zheng Shiyi showed a sarcastic look on his face. Now he started begging for mercy. Why didn’t he say that he was all from the Demon Sect when he absorbed the qi and blood in his body before?

However, now my state can no longer be absorbed.

This Zhao Fanfeng is indeed a day's talent, and he is more talented than the people he met in the previous few rounds.

Even if I absorb such a genius in the past, I must refine the other party's aura as soon as possible, and I will not be able to fight again in the short term, let alone myself now.

kindness?

Zheng Shiyi's face suddenly went on, and the second martial soul in his body that had not been completely formed suddenly jumped up.

A pulling force surged out of the second martial soul. Zhao Fanfeng's essence, who had not yet been refined, rushed into the second martial soul wildly.

The second martial soul beating wildly at an unprecedented speed. The frequency of beating seemed to drive one's heart, and the whole person was beating wildly, making people feel that the second martial soul would explode at any time because it beated too fast.

boom!

Suddenly, the second martial soul seed that had never been completely formed in the body suddenly broke through, and a gloomy aura filled with endless terrifying aura spread inside the body.

Martial soul, his second martial soul has finally taken shape!

This second martial soul was formed in such a state!

Zheng Shiyi looked inside his body. In addition to the Long Yancao martial soul, another martial soul appeared in his dantian.

A dark coffin floated in the dantian.

This coffin seems to have experienced endless years and seems to have existed in ancient times.

The coffin is as dark as the night, as if all the darkness in the world gathers in this coffin. The mouth of the coffin is closed, making people wonder what it contains, and it seems to be able to awaken the sleeping demon inside.

A dangerous aura that made people feel the soul tremble constantly poured out from the coffin.

Even myself, as the master of the martial soul, just glanced at the coffin, felt an instinctive tremor, a kind of horror from the depths of the soul.

What kind of martial soul is this coffin?

This martial soul gives you a sense of danger and fear like never before!

When Zheng Shiyi was the second martial soul, the essence, energy and blood in Zhao Fanfeng's body in front of him had been completely sucked dry, and he completely turned into a mummy and fell to the ground.

Zheng Shiyi wins!

The Immobile King stood on another arena, and he didn't even look at the opponent defeated by a move. He looked in the direction of Zheng Shiyi with a cold expression. Zheng Shiyi advanced again and sucked his opponent away, and he received the supplement!

It's so damn.

He should let his opponent admit defeat all the way, not give Zheng Shiyi a chance to fight in actual combat, not give him the opportunity to recover slowly, and slowly become stronger.

If this kind of battle continues, who knows whether Zheng Shiyi can break his seal!

Zheng Shiyi walked off the ring with a strange expression, and the second martial soul finally awakened.

I was waiting for the awakening of this second martial soul. I don’t know how long I have been waiting, but I have been looking forward to the awakening of this second martial soul.

But now, the second martial soul has awakened. I just looked at the martial soul and had not been used. I could feel the horror of this martial soul, but I didn't feel any excitement in my heart.

That martial soul is so terrifying that it makes me feel terrified as my master!

Zheng Shiyi returned to the bottom of the ring and rested for a while. He didn't even have time to study his second martial soul, but the fifth battle came.

"The 11th arena, Zheng Shiyi, Batusou."

Zheng Shiyi stepped onto the ring and looked opposite him. This man with a man with a topless body that looked much stronger than ordinary people. His appearance was very different from that of ordinary people. His face was even more weird patterns on his face. Suddenly he thought of a race.

Barbarians, this is a barbarian.

The Chiyun Dynasty is too big. The Chiyun Dynasty in Noda has countless races, and the barbarians are one of them.

It’s just that the barbarians live in remote places. They just like to live in their own places and do not like to have too much contact with the outside world, so ordinary people often forget the existence of this race.

However, the barbarians are very capable of fighting.

I remember that I once saw a record in the Tiger and Leopard Army. In the dynasty, there was even an army composed of barbarians, with extremely terrifying combat power. When fighting with the demons, the demons even saw the barbarian army and immediately fled.

Unexpectedly, I encountered a barbarian opponent.

"I've seen your previous battle. You are a real warrior." Batusu pointed at Zheng Shiyi from afar and said, "So, Batusu will defeat you with all his strength!"

When Batusou waited under the ring, a gong sounded, and the body rushed out of his body wildly. The already strong body became much thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye. The whole person looked nearly half times bigger than before.

Batusau ran quickly on the ring with his feet, but in just two breaths, he had already rushed to Zheng Shiyi's body, grabbed a spear with both hands, and stabbed Zheng Shiyi's body.

The spear passed by, like a dragon going out to sea, stabbing Zheng Shiyi's abdomen.

The sharp spear tip pierced Zheng Shiyi's body. Batusuo did not pull out the spear, but continued to stab ahead.

The spear completely penetrated Zheng Shiyi's body and came out from Zheng Shiyi's back.

Zheng Shiyi endured the severe pain from his body, but was delighted. The gun was extremely powerful, but this was his own chance. Batus held the spear in both hands, so he could no longer organize his head hammer.

Zheng Shiyi leaned back and then suddenly smashed forward.

The heavy head hammer seemed to be able to destroy the mountains and smashed towards Batu, and it would hit Batu in the next moment.

Suddenly, under Batus' left and right arms, two arms that were exactly the same as before were born, and raised upwards just in the direction where Zheng Shiyi's head fell.

At first glance, it seemed as if Zheng Shiyi was put on his head and was slapped by Batu's giant palm.

Such a blow was as if he was slapped on the head by the opponent's palm. Zheng Shiyi's head suddenly shook and rebounded.

Looking up, Batusu's head in front of him had changed from one to two, and his arms had also changed from four arms.

Pseudo Shura martial soul!

Zheng Shiyi's expression changed.

The Shura martial soul can change into three heads and six arms, while the pseudo Shura martial soul has two heads and four arms.

Among all the martial souls in the world, the pseudo-Shura martial soul is not a particularly powerful martial soul, but now such martial souls are completely restraining themselves.

The other party has two heads and four arms. How can his head hammer hit the other party?

Batusu's face, which was already covered in flesh, showed a fierce look, and suddenly angered a red flame on the spear in his hand.

In just one breath, the fire was magnificent.

The temperature around the surroundings rose sharply!

A scorching breath came from all directions, and the flames on the spear rushed into Zheng Shiyi's body, completely enveloping Zheng Shiyi's entire body and even his internal organs.

The flames burned wildly, causing the surrounding arenas to fall into a sea of ​​fire.

The hot flames burned everything on Zheng Shiyi's body, skin, muscles, bones and even the internal organs in his body, and his hands were attacked by the scorching flames.

He wants to burn himself to death!

Zheng Shiyi's face tightened. What a terrifying flame ability. With such flames burning in all directions, his Long Yancao martial soul could not be completely healed, and the healing speed was simply not as good as the burning speed of the flames.

The only way I attack now is the head hammer, but the opponent's head hammer is not hitting the opponent with both heads and four arms.

If this continues, you only need a few more breaths and you will be burned to death!

The header cannot hit the opponent, so he can only use his martial soul that he has just awakened!

The dark coffin inside Zheng Shiyi's body shook slightly, and the mouth of the coffin opened. In an instant, endless resentment rushed out of the coffin, and figures flew out from the coffin with the resentment.

This person...

Isn't this Zhao Fanfeng who just sucked into a mummy? Also, this is from the Jin family... This is dead...

In the coffin, figures kept flying out, each of which was the person he had killed.

These figures melted rapidly in his body, and in a blink of an eye it merged into a human-like monster, and every part of it was covered with the faces of those who were killed by itself.

The next moment, the monster flew out of its body.

In an instant, the clear sky seemed to sink into darkness in an instant. The most primitive and terrifying one was filled with gloomy, terrifying, deceitful, and dark demonic energy spread rapidly around, and suppositories enveloped the square.

The most instinctive trembling from the soul is transmitted to everyone's heart sword.

It seemed as if endless resentment surged out from the monsters, and the resentment flew, causing the air around them to tremble wildly, and the space was constantly fluctuating.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!