C929 The Ranking Competition.(3)

On the Arena in Hidden Dragon Castle...

"Bloodshed!" Feng Lei swung his right fist and pounded his chest. A mouthful of Essence Blood that was filled with a strong smell of blood shot out. With the help of the Essence Blood, he used his trump card and planned to defeat Chu Zhongtian in one move.

Facing the blood mist formed by Feng Lei's trump card