"No, I haven't lost! I won't accept this!"
Shan Le roared like a wounded beast and sprang up from the ground.
His eyes were filled with a thick Evil Qi, flashing with blood-red light. He stared at Jiang Chen, gritting his teeth. "There's no way I could lose to a country bumpkin like you! I still have trump cards I haven't used! I can't lose! Martial Soul Talent—Blood Burst!"
BOOM—
Behind Shan Le, a pool of blood radiating a sanguine glow appeared.
This was Shan Le's Martial Soul, a Profound Tier Sixth Grade Martial Soul—the Green Blood Pool!
Once Shan Le's Martial Soul Talent was unleashed, the bloody glow from the Green Blood Pool Martial Soul intensified, bathing the entire arena in crimson light.
Surging streams of blood were drawn from his body and into the Green Blood Pool.
