"The match begins!"
As the referee's shout boomed, Tang Long's Qi-Blood suddenly erupted.
Boom!
Like a prehistoric beast awakening, terrifying Qi-Blood swept across the arena, even impacting the spectators in the front rows as its range continued to spread.
"This range of Qi-Blood? Tang Long... has gotten stronger!" Xue Daoren's expression shook.
"Not only that, but his Qi-Blood is extraordinarily condensed, almost taking physical form..." Yang Kaisan's eyes narrowed, seemingly seeing the blood-red tides expanding in the void, "Hua Wu is in danger!"
"Thirteen Wandering Dragon Fist!"
Tang Long bellowed, his right hand seemingly forming a dragon's head out of Qi-Blood and smashing down ferociously.
Crackling!
His joints exploded with sound, and his body seemed to stretch taller by two full heads, muscles bulging, transforming him into a demon-like giant.
