Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 180 Killed
After Fat Tiger stopped screaming, the eldest prince tried to save him for the third time in this field.

However, this time, he still failed to act.

Fat Tiger has a new change.

Bloody mist continuously overflowed from under the dragon scales covering his whole body.

Soon, Fat Tiger's entire body was shrouded in blood mist.

Under the ring, Lin Xuan's pupils constricted and he shouted.

"Oops!"

His sound startled Yi Qianyu who was at the side.

"Lin Xuan, what's wrong?"

Lin Xuan explained in a deep voice.

"In the Fengyun Transformation Dragon Art that I passed to Fat Tiger, there are two secret skills. One is Dragon Transformation, which can make your cultivation skyrocket."

"The second is called Dragon Fury, which can make the cultivation level skyrocket for the second time, but you can only use this trick if you have reached the Yuan Transformation Realm or even higher. Otherwise, your consciousness will collapse and you will become an idiot, or your soul will be wiped out directly!"

The wrath of the dragon destroys the world.

While bringing powerful power, it will also bring extremely strong negative effects to users.

"Fat Tiger couldn't use this move at first, but he was attacked by his soul and lost his consciousness. Now, his body is instinctively displaying Dragon Fury!"

The wrath of the dragon, the blood stained the ten thousand borders.

The blood mist on Fat Tiger's body was a sign of the Dragon Transformation.

Yi Qianyu asked nervously.

"What will happen to Fat Tiger?"

Lin Xuan's voice was full of worry.

"It will become an unconscious beast that only kills!"

Fengyun Hualong Jue, practiced to the extreme, can transform a human body into a real dragon's body.

A conscious dragon is the king of demons, while an unconscious dragon is just a powerful beast.

"Just wait and see what happens, if Fat Tiger can't regain consciousness, I'll stop him!"

On the ring, Fat Tiger stood up again, but there was no trace of expression in his eyes.

At this time, the fat tiger looked like a walking dead.

Zhang Long was frightened, frightened from the bottom of his heart.

He seemed to see a huge monster pressing its paws on his chest, spreading its wings, and roaring at him full of murderous desire.

His whole body was trembling, trembling from the heart of his soul.

The first prince and the audience on the martial arts stage were also scared.

The eldest prince was shocked.

"Why does he exude the breath of a dragon!"

"Dragon's breath is so pure, I have never seen it before, and I have never heard it before!"

On the ring stage, some of the lower-level spectators even stood up and wanted to leave.

The imperial guards in golden armor protecting the audience had already held the hilt of the sword at their waist.

Most of the murderous desire emanating from Fat Tiger fell on Zhang Long.

Zhang Long's trembling lips were speechless.

Fat Tiger took a step forward, his ass moved backwards in shock.

Suddenly, he sounded that he still had the jade flute in his hand.

"Yes! The jade flute can hurt him! It can save me!"

Zhang Long hurriedly stuffed the jade flute back into his mouth, and the flute sounded again.

It's just that the sound of the flute this time, compared to before, stopped and stopped, and it was a little less moderate.

Zhang Long was so frightened that he couldn't keep playing the flute...

The sound of the flute carried the impact of the soul, and rushed towards the fat tiger. However, unlike his previous appearance of screaming and rolling with his head in his arms, the fat tiger was unmoved.

Fat Tiger's consciousness is already in a coma, and what controls his body is the body of Dragon's Wrath, which relies entirely on instinct.

Fat Tiger clenched his fists and opened his mouth at Zhang Long.

"Roar!"

The loud and clear dragon chant resounded throughout the arena!

The eldest prince was startled, he found that Fat Tiger's calf exerted a slight force, and he was about to attack Zhang Long.

At this moment, Zhang Long was so frightened that he had no power to fight back.

Not to mention the Fat Tiger who even the eldest prince looks at in fear, even a martial artist in the physical training state can easily kill Zhang Long.

People cannot be killed in interstate fighting, especially since the eldest prince himself is the one who decides.

"stop!"

The eldest prince made a bold move and stopped Zhang Long.

At this moment, Fat Tiger moved.

He disappeared in the same place in an instant, and came in front of the First Prince.

Fat Tiger has completely lost his will, no matter who is in front of him, he will kill him!

"Roar!"

The earth-shattering dragon chant sounded again, and the fat tiger's sharp dragon claws slapped the eldest prince.

"Humph!"

The First Prince exerted all his strength immediately, and slapped Fat Tiger with his palm.

He only thought that Fat Tiger had lost his mind, and didn't want to kill him, so he only used [-]% of his strength.

With his realm, [-]% strength is enough to deal with most of the Qi Gathering realm warriors.

However, the fat tiger after the dragon transformation does not belong to the majority.

When the first prince's palm came into contact with Fat Tiger's dragon claw, he regretted why he didn't use more strength.

In the competition of strength, he actually fell behind.

The eldest prince wanted to change his tactics, but it was too late, he was photographed by Fat Tiger.

"Oops!"

The eldest prince hurriedly stabilized his figure, ready to strike again.

However, when he came back to his senses, Fat Tiger was already standing in front of Zhang Long.

Zhang Long's face was full of fear, and liquid overflowed from his crotch.

"Do not kill me!"

"No!"

Fat Tiger couldn't hear it, he inserted his claws into Zhang Long's chest, and tore it hard.

Zhang Long's body was split in two, torn in half!

Blood dripped down Fat Tiger's paws...

The raindrops that fell from Zhang Long's hands rolled to Fat Tiger's feet, stained red with blood.

Fat Tiger stepped on it, and in an instant, the jade flute was shattered.

The First Prince was furious.

"You dare to kill!"

A violent aura surged out from the First Prince, and he wanted to use all his strength to kill Fat Hu.

At this moment, a startled shout sounded.

"Leave someone!"

The eldest prince looked up, and Lin Xuan jumped up and stood in front of Fat Tiger.

"Prince, Fan Hu didn't mean to kill someone, so please be merciful!"

Just as the eldest prince was about to speak, he saw the fat tiger move suddenly. He rushed behind Lin Xuan and slapped Lin Xuan's neck with his paw.

The eldest prince exclaimed.

"careful!"

He has already seen Lin Xuan's strength. Lin Xuan has the strength to enter the top ten, or even the top three in this martial arts competition.

If Lin Xuan went to explore the ancient tomb of the Devil Emperor, he would definitely have the upper hand in Xie Wu's hands.

Zhang Long is an unknown soldier, he will die when he dies, but Lin Xuan can't die!
Lin Xuan heard the howling wind behind him, but his expression remained calm.

Immediately turned around and punched out!
"Shinto Boxing!"

In the battle at the Jockey Club, Lin Xuan did not make a move, and no one knew how powerful Lin Xuan was.

However, at this moment, Lin Xuan made a move.

This punch, the force that erupted, rubbed against the air, making a bang, like thunder on the ground.

Lin Xuan's fist collided with Fat Tiger's paw, and the next moment, Fat Tiger's figure disappeared in place.

He was directly sent flying by Lin Xuan!

"boom!"

Fat Tiger's body fell directly into the wall under the martial arts viewing platform, unable to move.

The entire martial arts viewing platform was completely silent!

(End of this chapter)