Dragon Ball: The Traveler

It hit, Long Moyi's attack hit his chest, right at the heart, and went straight through Lingxi's heart. .biquge

"Did you win?" Jin Songqi asked excitedly.

"I don't know, but that monster Lingxi wouldn't be killed so easily." Long Ze said, with a huge bead of sweat hanging on his forehead.

"How about it! Are you still alive after this?!" Long Moyi said with a proud smile.

Lingxian's body bent down, and his hands naturally hung on his sides. "It seems that I'm worried about your injuries, but it's OK." He raised his head with a ferocious expression, and his terrifying face looked straight towards Long Moyi looked over, "I don't have a heart at all!"

After saying that, his body slowly recovered and condensed the dripping blood into blood beads and threw them towards Long Moyi.

"Don't need a heart? Ha! Then there must be something else to replace it, for example, your head." Long Moyi said, "Just like me!"

"Wait! Doesn't Long Moyi have a heart?" Long Ze asked Jin Songqi.

"Yes." Jin Songqi replied directly.

"Why?! What happened?!" Long Ze asked next.

"It's nothing, don't ask." Jin Songqi said coldly. For him, this matter seemed to be something he should not mention again, a sad matter.

Seeing that Long Ze didn't know what to ask and Jin Songqi's appearance, he stopped asking any more questions.

"Why?" Long Ze could only think in his mind.

"Ahhh——!" Long Moyi raised his fist and flew towards Lingxi.

The blood bead ring immediately came back and surrounded Lingxi. It kept circling and rotating around Lingxi, forming a blood-red wall blocking Long Moyi's front.

"Bang——! Bang! Bang——!" Long Moyi hit the bloody wall and exploded immediately, while Lingxi jumped out first and landed smoothly on the ground.

Long Moyi was blown to pieces and his body was almost covered with scars, but he didn't seem to give up yet.

"Trick." Long Moyi chuckled, with a slightly mocking tone.

The scars on his body slowly recovered, and the blood slowly seeped out and solidified.

"The blood of dragons is not only a good medicine, but also a powerful weapon." Long Moyi said, an air sword appeared in his hand, all the blood clots condensed on the sword, and the sword began to turn red, shine, and glow red of light.

"Ha!" Long Moyi's sword penetrated directly into Lingxian's shoulder, blood spurted out, and then he moved up and down, cutting off one of Lingxian's hands, and then went to chop off his head.

The other hand was immediately raised to block the horizontal side of the air sword. Long Moyi turned the air sword directly across the side, and Ling Xi's palm was completely cut open.

"Wow! These two are risking their lives this time! They hit them so hard." Long Ze exclaimed.

"Now there is a chance. Lingxi has injured both hands. It is absolutely impossible to defeat Long Moyi in the state of evil thoughts." Jin Songqi said excitedly.

But things are always unexpected, and hope is always easily overshadowed by despair.

Ling Fei's hand quickly recovered, as if it had never been beaten before, and it was so clean that there wasn't even a single stain on it.

"I want to see how you recover without your head!" Long Moyi raised his sword and struck Lingxi's head.

Lingxian immediately opened the air wall and then violently hit Long Moyi.

Long Moyi was knocked far away, and the red light on the sword had faded.

"We've run out of blood." Long Moyi said while looking at the Qi Sword.

"Touch——!" Lingxi punched Long Moyi in the chest, causing Long Moyi to spit out saliva.

"Dark Sword Blade!" After saying this, the black air sword in Lingxi's hand was about to strike at Long Moyi's head. Long Moyi immediately stood on his head and clamped his hand with his legs, then threw him away. He also immediately He rolled over, knelt on the ground on one knee, and immediately jumped out.

"Long Moyi and Lingxi seem to be neck and neck. If this continues, I don't know who will win." Jin Songqi said.

"Ling Fei will win." Long Ze said with his face covered, "Long Mo Yi's physical strength is not much to begin with. Even if the evil thoughts rush out to restore most of the physical strength, but after raising the strength to so much, he was blown up like that just now. He consumed too much of his own blood to attack, but Lingxi almost maintained a stable strategy, and reduced his consumption even though his strength was about the same. If this continues, Long Moyi will be exhausted to death." Long Ze was very worried. Said regretfully.