A blood-red power flashed on Qiongqi's claws and it slapped at Lin Xuan as if it wanted to tear it into pieces.
"Tiger Fist!"
A trace of ruthlessness flashed across Xu Wufeng's face as he continuously absorbed the surrounding spiritual qi into his stomach. A scarlet color appeared in his eyes, and they were like ferocious beasts. With a roar, his body instantly rushed out and punched Lin Xuan.
Little did he know that the spiritual qi he absorbed just now was double his usual amount. It was precisely through this method that stimulated his meridians and made him fall into a crazy state that he could exert his strongest combat strength.
The purple-robed youth closed his eyes and bit the tip of his tongue. Bright red blood flowed down his throat and into his dantian, causing his spiritual qi to become blood-red. Rich spiritual qi formed a ring behind him and slowly turned purple.
