() Just as the frost technique came out, all four fists smashed into the thick ice.

The four fists were filled with an extraordinarily powerful force, and the stone shattered the sky.

Only a popping sound could be heard in the air.

The thick layer of ice was instantly cracked into powder.

"Hmm-" Situ Ming's front chest and back were all severely shocked.

He felt a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

"Second Senior Brother!" Li Yaoyao screamed loudly, and at the same time frightened her face.

She didn't expect the second senior brother to be so weak, it was only the first round, and she was beaten and vomited blood, what should she do after that?

In fact, Li Yaoyao didn't find the reason from herself at all. If it weren't for her low body when she saw the opportunity, how could Situ Ming be able to dodge two fists, instead of resisting four punches like now.

"Yaoyao, run, the second senior brother will protect you!" Situ Ming sent Li Yaoyao forward and threw it far away.

Li Yaoyao was in a hurry, and she turned her head and was about to run off the stage.

Because there is the most powerful third senior brother in the audience! The second senior brother can't protect her at all!

Li Yaoyao's face was pale, her steps were like flying, and the afterimage flashed quickly.

However, just when Li Yaoyao stepped on the edge of the battle with one foot-

At this time, an extremely powerful suction rushed towards Li Yaoyao's back, like a vacuum cleaner, sucking Li Yaoyao back fiercely.

Li Yaoyao seemed to be tied by a rope and fell backwards in mid-air in a parabolic shape.

"No!! help!! Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother!!" Li Yaoyao felt her body being pulled back in a hurry.

Nangong Liuyun frowned, but he still stood in place, motionless, and had no intention of stepping forward to help at all.

But Situ Ming is the complete opposite!

"Yaoyao!" Situ Ming roared heartbreakingly, his face twisted with rage, and his whole person looked like a raging beast.

But no matter how hard Situ Ming tried, he couldn't get close to Li Yaoyao, because at this time he was being entangled by three strong men in the iron tower.

These three were all ninth-order, and Situ Ming was only ninth-order strength at best, so how could he have beaten it?

At this time, Situ Ming was beaten by his left fist and punch after punch, only the power to parry and no power to fight back, it was really difficult for the mud bodhisattva to cross the river himself, where could he protect Li Yaoyao?

The three strong men of the iron tower were fighting with Situ Ming, so what about the rest of them? Naturally, they were playing with Li Yaoyao.

The strong man of the iron tower picked up one of Li Yaoyao's feet without pity.

"No! no!" Li Yaoyao was so frightened that she kicked her legs! She thought of Luo Dieyi, and also remembered Luo Haochen, they were picked up and stoned to death by their feet!

Li Yaoyao was terrified and kept struggling, but no matter how she resisted, in the face of the strong strength gap, it was all in vain.

The strong man of the tower lifted her up with ease, as easily as a chicken.

No matter what, this person is also quite interesting, he didn't directly smash Li Yaoyao out like before, but lifted her above his head with one hand and threw her to play.

Li Yaoyao continued to let out a sharp and terrible cry in horror.

This strong man in the iron tower seemed to have a bad taste, and he actually thought that Li Yaoyao's sharp and poignant shout was very good, so he threw Li Yaoyao like a rope and spun in circles above his head.

"Second Senior Brother!!" Li Yaoyao screamed miserably, crying out of breath.