Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

After casting this spell, there is no possibility of recovery, so the law enforcement team will definitely not use this secret technique unless they are forced to a dead end.

This was also the reason why the Great Elder and others were nervous. Did that dragon claw put so much pressure on Bai Fansheng?

He actually needed to use secret techniques to deal with it.

In the competition venue, as clouds of blood mist erupted from Bai Fansheng's body, his attacks not only did not interrupt, but became more and more fierce.

The shoulder that was hit by Li Qingbo before was also strangely restored to its original state, and his arms met Li Qingbo's dragon claws one after another.

This change gave Li Qingbo an ominous premonition in his heart during the battle. He wanted to pull away and distance himself from Bai Fansheng, but Bai Fansheng's increasingly faster attacks overwhelmed him, and there was a feeling that once he escaped, he would It will feel like you will die on the spot.

Bang bang bang, as the number of collisions between the two people increased, the blood mist erupted from Bai Fansheng's body became less and less.

After dozens of moves, every time Bai Fansheng made a move, his face would become a little paler, and his burly body under his robe would be slightly reduced.

This scene naturally would not escape Li Qingbo's eyes, but he also felt that Bai Fansheng's attacks were getting stronger, as if he was not the one who was injured at all.

"Drink!" The gloomy feeling made Li Qingbo more and more uneasy, and he yelled angrily. The dragon's claws made a crackling sound, expanded again on the original basis, and grabbed Bai Fansheng's throat with the force of thunder. .

Bai Fansheng's eyes were already filled with a strange blood-red color, and there were still a few rays of deathly gray hidden deep in the blood-red color.

Facing Li Qingbo's attack, there was no fear on his face. He raised his thin arms again, one hand in front of him to resist the Thunder Dragon Claw, and the other hand turned into a palm knife and went straight to Li Qingbo's chest.

"Death!" Li Qingbo's eyes were filled with cold light, and when the dragon's claw fell, a cyan barrier condensed in front of him.

Although he could see that the opponent was at the end of his strength, he did not dare to resist Bai Fansheng's final blow due to the lessons learned from previous fights.

Click, bang!

The dragon's claw was the first to grab Bai Fansheng's arm. Without much hesitation, Li Qingbo's claw broke Bai Fansheng's right arm and quickly clasped it on Bai Fansheng's neck.

The two of them paused. At the same time, Bai Fansheng seemed to activate the last bit of his secret technique, and a large amount of blood mist suddenly spurted out from his body. However, although this time the blood mist was filled with a thick smell of blood, it was not Blood red, but with a little dark gray in the red.

The blood mist expanded extremely widely, covering an area of ​​tens of square meters around the two people, swallowing their figures.

The sudden change made everyone frown slightly. This was probably the last blow for both sides. How could they be willing to accept it if they couldn't see the situation on the court at the critical moment?

Many people looked at the Earth Spirit Ancestor above the competition field.

Especially the people from Canglong Pavilion, and several elders even stood up. They were familiar with the secret techniques used by Li Qingbo, and they also knew that this dark gray mist was not the method of Canglong Pavilion.

Not to mention that the mist is filled with violent spiritual power, and outsiders' spiritual power cannot penetrate it at all.

These elders are eager to know the outcome of the game.

The Earth Spirit Ancestor who was the referee also frowned. After hesitating for a moment, he gave up the idea of ​​going to find out. As a referee, he naturally could not interfere with the two people in the game for no reason.

He had no choice but to wave his sleeves and a strong wind swept towards the gray mist of blood.