"Hanyi!" Zhang Haoran and Liu Baishan both exclaimed in surprise, and Qiu Mingxuan's face turned white in an instant.

But that's not the end of it.

"Hahahaha, the third product of the soul saint, I didn't expect it, you turned out to be the third product of the soul saint!" Xiang Wuxian laughed wildly, his eyes flashing with crazy and tyrannical fire, and the scar on his face continued to squirm with his laughter, making it even more hideous.

But the long sword in his hand didn't pause for a moment, and it still fell heavily towards Lin Hanyi after sword. Both arms were severely injured, and Lin Hanyi couldn't dodge or resist at all, like a dead leaf, floating helplessly in the storm.

In the crisp sound of "Titicaca", the bones on her body broke one after another, blood gushed out along the corners of her mouth, and the ground under her feet had already been stained red with blood, like a blooming rose, but so weird, so desolate.

"Soul Saint Sanpin, you actually deceived everyone, it turns out that you are the strongest person of the younger generation of Xinghua, but unfortunately, you met me, do you know what I hate the most, what I hate the most is that someone lied to me!" In Xiang Wuwu's eyes, there was no mercy, but said with a cruel smile. His eyes were full of madness, resentment, and an inexplicable pleasure.

"Stop, she's already lost, stop it!" After all, they are friends who get along day and night, seeing Lin Hanyi being ruthlessly abused, Zhang Haoran and Liu Baishan were both heartbroken, struggling to straighten up, glaring angrily at Xiang Wuxian, even Han Qingwen was no exception.

"Who said she lost, as long as she was still on stage, as long as she wasn't dead, as long as she didn't admit defeat, she didn't lose!" Xiang Wuxian said with a smile, the long sword in his hand still fell towards Lin Hanyi one after another.

Seeing this scene, even the audience of Guanghua Kingdom in the audience tightly tugged at the corners of their clothes, and their eyes showed a look of horror. Anyway, Lin Hanyi is a daughter, and she was born delicate and cold, if the strength is comparable, for the sake of the rise and fall of glory, it is just a matter of fighting to the death, but the other party has obviously been defeated, but he is still so ruthless, which is a bit too much to say.

"Crazy, this guy must be crazy!" Lorne and the white fat man said in unison, their eyes full of righteous indignation.

Even if they didn't have a good impression of Lin Hanyi before, and they were also the people of Xinghua, they didn't want to see her being tortured and destroyed like this.

"He's actually gone crazy for a long time." Gu Fenghua handed over the paper slip in his hand.

Luo Enen glanced at Gu Fenghua suspiciously, took the paper stick, and looked at it with the white fat man and Ye Wuse, and soon, several people also changed their faces drastically like the previous Nine Emperor Princes.

What was written on the paper was the news that Xinghua's secret agent had just discovered, and it was related to Xiang Wu's injury.

Xiang Wuxian, born in the Changwon Xiang clan in the northwest of Guanghua. And the Xiang family, is one of the oldest families in Guanghua country, its ancestral innocuous sword trick is famous, with this set of sword tricks, the Xiang family is also recognized as the most powerful family in Guanghua country, but the previous generations of the Xiang family owners abide by the ancestral precepts Taoguang Yang Ming Zhe to protect himself, so outside Guanghua country, there are not many people who know the Xiang family.

Xiang Jia is proud of his glory with a set of harmless sword tricks, which have been inherited for thousands of years, and this set of sword tricks has naturally attracted the covetousness of many people.

However, the Xiang family regards this harmless sword trick as the foundation of their life, and the care is extremely strict, since ancient times, men are not passed on to women, and they are not passed on to outsiders.