Lord of the Divine Show

"Game start!"

Following the referee's loud shout, Tang Long's blood suddenly burst out.

Boom!

Just like a prehistoric beast awakening, the terrifying energy and blood swept through the entire venue, and even spread, starting to affect the audience in the front row.

"This kind of energy and blood range? Tang Long...is even stronger!"

Xue Taoren was shocked.

"Not only that, his Qi and blood are extremely condensed, almost forming a substance..."

Yang Kaishan narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he could see the bloody wave expanding outward in the void: "Hua Wu is in danger!"

"Thirteen Traveling Dragon Fist!"

Tang Long shouted violently, and there seemed to be a real dragon head made of blood on his right hand, and he smashed it out.

Crackling!

The joints on his body exploded, and his whole body seemed to have grown two more heads, his muscles bulged, and he turned into a little giant like a god and a demon.

Thirteen fist shadows were smashed out by his iron fists. Any martial artist in the world would be smashed into meat patties in an instant!

At this moment, even Tie Zhongtian was covered in cold sweat on his forehead.

He discovered that when Tang Long attacked him, he didn't use all his strength at all!

Otherwise, he might be beaten to death with just three punches!

boom!

It's like waves crashing on a rock.

Thirteen waves of blood dragons were directly resisted by Zhong Shenxiu's upright palms.

From the top of his palm, a wall of true energy spread, forming an absolute area of ​​three feet, covering the whole body like a golden bell.

"Okay, come again!"

Tang Long's attack failed, and his aura increased instead of decreasing. His energy and blood continued to explode, climbing to a higher peak.

He let out a long roar, and every inch of his body seemed to have become a magical weapon, constantly beating the turtle shell composed of a three-foot air wall.

If ordinary people were really angry, they would have been defeated long ago.

However...Zhong Shenxiu cheated with his magic power...

Just a hint of mana dilution is enough to last for a long time.

Boom! Boom!

A thousand punches! Two thousand punches!

The arena could not withstand this kind of force. It was cracked, gravel flew, and the crowd was injured. The organizer had to temporarily evacuate the audience and sent warriors holding shields to protect the surroundings.

Boom!

Boom!

No one in the audience walked away. They all stared blankly at the crazy figure and the rocky wall of air. They had only one thought in their minds: "Are these two still human beings?"

"impossible!"

Tang Long was worthy of being the proud man of heaven. In a short period of time, his energy and blood exploded nine times.

But he is still human after all. After the extreme explosion, his aura has become chaotic. Looking at the uneven but quickly recovering aura wall, he roared: "I don't believe it!"

"You... deserve to die."

Zhong Shenxiu saw that Tang Long's expression was starting to go crazy, and he walked forward with a carefree step, came to Tang Long, and struck out with a palm.

Tang Long subconsciously blocked it and took it easily. He was a little surprised when he saw Zhong Shenxiu flying back continuously, and he couldn't help shouting: "What are you doing?"

He felt something uncomfortable flowing down his arms and into his body.

"It's nothing, I just need you to act in a play."

The corner of Zhong Shenxiu's mouth evoked a smile.

What he just shot out was naturally a magic power, or a mirage transformation technique!

…

"ah!"

Outside the stadium, an audience member suddenly screamed.

"Look!"

Everyone pointed at Tang Long, with horrified expressions on their faces.

Tang Long looked ferocious, and a layer of black scales suddenly appeared on his chest!

These are real scales!

If it were just Qi, blood and true Qi, it would be barely understandable and belong to the category of human beings.

But what does it mean if the flesh grows scales? monster? demon!

"No way!"

Outside the court, Yang Kaishan and other martial arts masters thought of a possibility and couldn't help but look at each other: "The devil... is parasitic?!"

"impossible!"

Tang Minggao almost peeed with fright: "Aaron gets checked every year, how could he be parasitized by a demon?"

whee!

Jie Jie!

A trace of black energy emerged from Tang Long's body.

A horn grew out of his head, and the scales seemed to be overflowing with evil, and his eyes turned blood red: "You can force me to show up in person, human being, you are very strong!"

…

In fact, Tang Long was still wondering why the atmosphere outside the court was not right at this time, and asked Zhong Shenxiu what he was doing.

Mirages change, mirages are all illusions!

Before Zhong Shenxiu, he activated his magic to frame Tang Long in front of everyone, or in other words, he changed his skin.

Even the language is directed by Zhong Shenxiu.

Tang Long's voice could only be heard by himself, but when it reached the outside world, his appearance had already changed.

Of course, if it is just a pure illusion, it cannot be hidden from human eyes, nor from cameras and other equipment.

Therefore, Zhong Shenxiu injected a magic power, which caused Tang Long's physical body to really start to mutate. This had no pollution or power. It disappeared after a while, but it was terrifying enough!

"My...my hand, what's going on?"

Tang Long looked at his mutated body and screamed in horror.

In the outside world, what people hear is another voice: "Jie Jie... We demons have been trying to invade this intact world... I am the commander of the demons, the supreme inner demon, formless and materialless, with eternal consciousness, as long as the human heart As long as there is resentment, I can be parasitic...Martial Arts Association, you can't protect this world because I'm here!"

"The devil...has been invading this world?"

"Martial arts master, are you fighting against the devil?"

The audience was going crazy.

They just bought tickets to watch the competition. How could they expect to eat such a big melon?

"Heavenly Demon, a martial artist?"

Uncle Niu's eyes were filled with tears when he heard this: "So... this is the truth? Xiao Niu... why did you hide it from me?"

…

At this moment, the whole world heard Tang Long's declaration: "Be afraid, be resentful, this world must belong to us demons!"

Tap!

At this moment, a large number of footsteps came from outside the field.

All the martial arts masters' cell phones rang: "The highest order from the Star Alliance, kill Tang Long immediately and evacuate the crowd..."

"Possessed by inner demons, pure consciousness, the current equipment cannot detect it at all."

Yang Kaishan thought more, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he didn't dare to trust the martial arts masters around him.

"What should I do? Is humanity really going to perish?"

Xue Taoren also thought of this, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"No! I believe that mankind will never perish! It is you demons who lose!"

On the field, Zhong Shenxiu seemed to be blessed by the faith of people all over the world, and it was so... that she exploded!

He was like a warrior challenging the Demon King, rushing straight towards the Demon King with incomparable passion and hope.

"Bone Grappler!"

After directing and acting in such a scene, in which he kicked out the devil in front of the whole world and put a big basin of dirty water on Tang Long's head, the next natural step was to hand out lunch boxes and make the actors leave.

He grabbed Tang Long's arm and threw him away.

Tang Long only felt that his energy and blood were locked by a powerful force, and he was unable to move in mid-air. He only had one thought in his mind: "So strong! Has he been pretending before?"

"Bone strangulation!"

In mid-air, Zhong Shenxiu caught up with Tang Long, and with flying hands, he broke his limbs. Finally, he grabbed his neck, spun around, and smashed him to the ground.

Boom!

A large hole appeared on the ground, and inside was a dead man.

But in the eyes of outsiders, traces of black energy continued to spread, emerged from the corpse, and turned into a ferocious head: "The inner demon is immortal! Eternal life!"

"Quick, bomb incendiary bomb!"

Zhong Shenxiu retreated violently and shouted.

Boom!

Outside the field, the emergency armed personnel who arrived suddenly woke up from a dream and smashed a pile of artillery shells on the roof of the pit.

Under the cover of artillery fire, the big pit became pitch black.

The original demon phantom also disappeared.

"Is this...done?"

Yang Kaishan rubbed his eyes.

"Hua Wu...can even defeat his inner demons. It's really impressive."

"He is indeed the strongest martial artist."

"He is simply the man who saves the world!!"