Chapter 117: Berserker!

Zhu Hao slapped Fang Xuan's lower abdomen with a palm, but the latter's body was so hard that even his palms hurt!
"You are very good. Next, I will use my tricks, and this may be for you!" Fang Xuan steadied his body, his eyes turned blood red, and when he spoke, a strong evil spirit spread!
Zhu Hao had a bad premonition in his heart. He could guess that Fang Xuan might become terrible next, but he was fearless, he was confident to win!
"If you have any tricks, just come in, go to the martial arts competition, before the outcome is divided, nothing is useless!" Zhu Hao roared.
Fang Xuan nodded silently, and an ancient symbol appeared on the center of his eyebrows, red as blood.
This symbol seemed to affect the flow of blood throughout his body, and the billowing evil aura was like a long dragon, entrenched in Fang Xuan's body, like a peerless killing god!
Zhu Hao could clearly feel that the blood on Fang Xuan's body was losing at an incredible speed, but the more the blood was lost, the more powerful Fang Xuan's breath became!
"Frenzy!"
Fang Xuan roared, his face was like an artifact, with runes on top, making his aura rise at a terrifying speed.
In less than ten breaths, Fang Xuan's vigor rose to a level of twelve thousand catties!
Those who were sitting around watching this scene were shocked.
If they didn't know the peculiarities of Fang Xuan's practice, they would really think that Fang Xuan was in a madness!
"Fang Xuan is from Xueyuan County? This county is the ancestor of blood playing. I used to hear that these people can consume their own energy and blood to increase their combat power in a short period of time. Today, I have seen it."
"People who have become mad are called berserkers, aren't they? Never stop fighting until the blood is gone!"
"Yes, if Fang Xuan didn't open up the 92 cyclones, then Zhu Hao might still be able to deal with it, but together with the Blood Succession Boundary, Fang Xuan would be almost invincible!"
"Yes, not to mention that Xueyuan County's control of blood is unique. Even if there is no blood inheritance boundary, they can still restore the blood?"
"Zhu Hao is miserable, I really envy Senior Brother Fang, so he got a Medicine King!"
"..."
Zhu Hao didn't dare to be careless, and immediately used the trick method.
"Eight Desolate Flame Dragon Power"
Fang Xuan moved, turning into a afterimage.
Fang Xuan raised his hand and snapped a shot.
Zhu Hao's eyelids jumped wildly, he even felt that this palm was more terrifying than the usual tricks!
"Nine Sky Thunder Shadow"
The thunder light flickered, and Zhu Hao escaped intact. After Fang Xuan missed a palm, he blasted a punch.
But Fang Xuan was faster, and his left hand hit Zhu Hao's fist.
Like a huge boulder colliding, the aura scurrying around, the air on the high platform is constantly shaking, as if torn apart.
Zhu Hao retreated wildly, this slap force was stronger than he thought, and his fists hurt!
Whoosh!
A afterimage rushed again, and the blood evil aura on Fang Xuan's body became more terrifying!
Zhu Hao lightly slammed the nine-day thunder shadow to its fullest extent, dodged constantly.
The crowd around the audience could only see that there were two figures moving at high speed on the high platform, and the sound of collision and sonic boom continued.
The blood evil aura stirred the spiritual energy, making the high platform seem to be covered with blood.
In less than half of the time, the two fought dozens of moves. Although Fang Xuan was still consuming his blood to become stronger when he collided, Zhu Hao was faster than him no matter how much he was!
"Fenyang Tianyan Fist"
In the end, Zhu Hao took the lead in using martial arts and took the initiative to bombard.
The high platform that was originally covered with blood suddenly burst into fiery temperature, a billowing heat burst from Zhu Hao's body, and the roar of the flame dragon was faintly heard!
Zhu Hao looked at his right fist, and there was a bright spot of light flickering above it.
Although he didn't know what this meant, the power of this punch suddenly increased since the light spot appeared!
A punch was blasted out, and the flames all over the body shrank and condensed into a fist shadow forward. The flames swallowed the spiritual energy and continued to strengthen itself with great momentum.
Fang Xuan's red pupils shrank slightly, with this move, he felt threatened!
The flames hit, the evil spirits rushed, and the two extreme auras collided with each other, and the resulting air waves even shook the hard high platform out of cracks.
The flames and evil spirits blurred everyone's sight, but everyone could vaguely see, the two of them retreated one after another, seeing that they were both traumatized.
The terrifying aura hadn't completely dissipated before I heard Fang Xuan growl:
"Blood Succession Boundary"
What made everyone unable to calm down was that the evil spirits that filled the high platform were all going towards Fang Xuan, almost wrapping him into a blood ball!
How can this be?
In addition to the evil spirit, there is Zhu Hao's aura, can Fang Xuan forcefully refine it?
The symbol of Fang Xuan's eyebrows bloomed brilliantly, absorbing all the aura around him. As the blood in his body returned to its peak, his realm seemed to rise!
"Frenzy!"
Fang Xuan performed madness again, and this time, his strength soared to the level of nearly 13 thousand catties!
Zhu Hao stretched out his hand to write quickly in front of him, and discovered a gleaming formation.
"A Whale Array"
Zhu Hao attached this formation to his right hand, his strength also skyrocketed, touching the 13 thousand catties mark.
"Blood Dragon Prison"
Fang Xuan pointed his finger to the sky, and the evil spirits all around rushed upward, and within a short time, he turned into a dragon's phantom!
Even if he was standing several feet away, Zhu Hao could still feel that his vitality seemed to be out of control!
Zhu Hao took out Zhanying, his sword aura burst out, spreading to the surroundings, temporarily cutting off the influence of the blood dragon on him.
"Guiyi Sword Array"
Eyes appeared, and Zhu Hao stepped forward as the blood dragon rushed forward!
The sword aura roared, and the blood dragon roared, as if two giant beasts were fighting each other.
Many disciples on the high platform were suppressed one after another.
Whether it is Zhu Hao or Fang Xuan's tricks, they have more than 13,500 kilograms of vigor. Even if the disciples who opened up 92 cyclones, under this trick, they will definitely die!
Guo Zheng was silently worried, he was a little worried that Zhu Hao would not be able to take this trick, after all, the latter had a much shorter training time than Fang Xuan.
Meng Canglan felt that sword aura, and his expression became complicated. He once again heard the case of Han Shan, who had accidentally died in a territorial war a few days ago because the investigation had no results.
But the expressions of He Que and others became serious
They also investigated Zhu Hao overtly and secretly before, but before and after comparison, they found that Zhu Hao's growth rate was too fast, and they began to worry!
On the high platform, when Zhu Hao finished his last sword, he and Fang Xuan appeared from the smoke and dust together.
His outer disciple's robe shattered into strips of cloth, and the already tattered Canglan Armor was knocked out again by a gap. There was blood overflowing at the corner of his mouth, but the injury was not too serious.
On the other hand, Fang Xuan was a bit miserable. Because there was no armor, Zhu Hao's sword aura was all cut to the real place. Even if his physical body was strong, he would be shattered even if his twelve swords came down!
There are deep bone scars on his chest and back, but his wounds have turned dark red, and there is no blood flowing, looking exceptionally cripple.
"It's been a long time since no one caused me to suffer such a serious injury. I think I have been singing all the way since I opened up ninety cyclones without fail. I didn't expect to be injured like this by you now. It's ridiculous!"
Fang Xuan looked at his injuries, his tone suddenly became sad.
"Let's wait until the battle is over to say these things. Maybe you will suffer more injuries later." Zhu Hao said lightly.
The disciples sitting around in the stands were startled when they heard this.
This is... so crazy!
The other party is also the tenth in the real foreign rankings. If there is no means to press the bottom of the box, how can you sit firmly?
Does Zhu Hao really think that the gap in strength can be made up only by two or three Medicine Kings?
"Since you said that, I'm relieved."
As Fang Xuan spoke, his hair turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Even the red lines on his hands became more terrifying.
Once the Blood Succession Boundary was used again, Fang Xuan's qi and blood were transformed into spiritual qi, like an evil wearing an armor made of blood!
"Blood God Jue, Transform God!"
Fang Xuan abruptly got up, with a move with both hands, the mass of blood spread to the surroundings, and the stickiness seemed to seal the air.
He shook his right hand slightly, and the blood around him condensed into a big hand. The air was squeezed and escaped from here. Under the encroachment of blood, the competition stage seemed to have become a vacuum venue!
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