Reddy stared uncontrollably.

Ling Xiaoyao's face was already exquisite, indistinguishable between male and female, and he had an indifferent aura of rejecting people thousands of miles away, which made people dare not approach. At this moment, her long hair was scattered, like a woman, and it didn't take long for her body to add new injuries, and the blood beads on her white face rolled down, full of a different kind of beauty.

But think about it, this man's fierceness is there, and they don't have eyes.

Now it seems that Ling Xiaoyao is obviously lagging behind. She had countless wounds on her body, large and small, on the other hand, although the flute could also be used as a blade, the injuries on his body were obviously much less than those on Ling Xiaoyao. It seems that the outcome of this battle has been decided.

Leng Moxi clenched his fists. Ling Xiaoyao, I believe you, you don't really lose all your money with interest.

Ling Xiaoyao was stunned, bent down to pick up the broken headband on the ground, picked out a longer one, and tied the long hair behind his back into a bunch.

Lei Di didn't want to fight to the death, and when he saw Ling Xiaoyao tie up his hair, he took the initiative to attack with a big knife. Others couldn't see it, but when it hit him, he knew that Ling Xiaoyao's seemingly powerless attack hit his body, and the internal organs under the flesh and skin were painful, but in fact, the two of them were evenly matched, and the injuries were not too bad. If it goes on like this, I don't know if it will be consumed until one party dies of blood loss and the other party has broken its internal organs. It's time to end the fight!

Ling Xiaoyao also had such an idea. No matter how handy she is as a man, her essence can't be changed. There is an irreparable gap between men and women in physical strength, she has received special physical training since she was a child, and it can be said that within the known range, no one of her peers can compare with her. Even Hua Liufeng, who is also the heir of the Divine Beast Guardian Family, is slightly inferior to her endurance. But Reddy clearly can't look at it in a normal light. Jiu-Jitsu is extremely physically demanding, this person is a genius in physical arts, specializing in martial arts, and physical training is also from a young age, and if she continues to fight, she will definitely be exhausted, once she is caught, she will be finished!

At this moment, Reddy's broadsword swept out and swirled again.

It's the same trick again! Reddy will learn a lesson and draw inferences, and Ling Xiaoyao is not a straw bag. The flute flipped in his hand and put it on the hilt, Ling Xiao was a little on tiptoe, and the whole person circled the flute, flipped from the bottom of the knife to the top in a blink of an eye, kicked out with long legs, Reddy dodged sideways, grabbed the handle with both hands, and actually ...... Twist the blade for the second time!

Ling Xiao was startled, and immediately pulled out the flute, put one end against the hilt, and tossed with his strength, dodging the blow. It's just that......

The long hair that had just been tied up was shaved by the blade, and it was all cut off!

Ling Xiao fell down from afar. Her hair was now scattered all over her shoulders, and she couldn't tie it at such a length, and when she looked down, she saw the long bundle of hair lying alone in the blood.

The audience was silent.

Leng Moxi shuddered, and had a premonition that Ling Xiaoyao was going to go crazy. In the Astral Realm, both men and women believe that their parents have a body that is affected by their bodies, and that it is a great shame for their hair to be cut except for monks. For them, it is better to cut their hair than to die. Both worlds speak the same language, and he has never seen anyone with short hair, so these habits should have been similar.

Reddy was also dumbfounded, and only remembered to speak for a while: "...... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to......" But he only had time to glance at Ling Xiaoyao's eyes burning with rage, and he was forced to fight again.

Ling Xiaoyao didn't want to save any physical strength now, so she didn't need to attack with pure soft strength, every time her flute touched Reddy's body, it would bring severe pain from the outside in. While it's not uncommon to get her hair hurt in battle, that doesn't stop her from being angry!