Hu Xianxian was three steps away from him and looked at him with a smile on his face. His mind, which had always been vigilant, couldn't help but flash crooked thoughts, could it be that she smiled approvingly at himself because she fell in love with her at first sight?

The smile on Hu Xianxian's face was even more striking, her figure curved down, her arms twisted, and her palms turned into a snake! The smile is still there, and his hand is like a poisonous tongue and his head is straight to his heart!

He clasped her right wrist with his left hand, and she clasped his left hand with his left hand. Before he could clasp her, her right hand was like a snake, and it had slipped away.

Hu Xianxian really clasped the vein of his left wrist, and as soon as he didn't break free, he immediately lunged and pressed his waist, and his iron head arched towards her.

Hu Xianxian let go of his hand and jumped to avoid his head, and he took advantage of the situation to swing his fist and hit directly.

She shrunk down, her right foot hooking him diagonally. He pressed his fist straight to her shoulder, shifting his weight to her.

It stands to reason that he wouldn't trip and would crush her down. Even if she could bear the weight of a thousand pounds, he could hit her in the back again.

Of course, Fighter B thinks about how to beat her; The spectators' minds were that he had brought her down, that he had tripped over her, and that he had fallen on top of her......

The spectators were so excited that their eyes sparkled, but they were disappointed.

Hu Xianxian's left shoulder sank obliquely, his right shoulder was topped, his strength was dark, and a back fall threw Fighter B to a backflip!

What a pretty neat backflip! It's a pity that it's the back on the ground. Thug B squirted a mouthful of blood and tilted his head in despair!

Hu Xianxian strode forward, reached out to pick him up, and patted him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.

Thug B didn't stalk her in anger, and after giving her a standard martial fist salute, he resolutely turned to leave.

There were voices in the arena, boos, cheers, and shouts, so loud that they almost toppled the ceiling. Hu Xianxian turned a deaf ear to these voices, and glanced at the transparent chandelier, she felt that the lamp was too bright, and she was a little dazzled.

Hu Xianxian closed his eyes, his fingers tapped the thugs in the rest area, and after a few clicks, his wrists flipped over, and he waved towards himself with both hands in fists.

The Guan understood what she meant, and everyone she called came up to the stage to attack her. The bouts arranged for those thugs to take the stage, and the spectators saw six big men besieging a little woman, and the scene instantly boiled.

The spectators, who were screaming with excitement, were so excited that their hearts were getting too fast, and they thought they were enjoying the few unbeatable pleasures they could enjoy. But in Hu Xianxian's opinion, they are the wooden piles that are pestle, lifeless wooden piles.

She can influence their emotions, they can't affect her emotions in the slightest, so who is in control? When will they realize that they are just big toys?

These six thugs have been on the battlefield for a long time, and with the experience of those two people, they will not be as excited as the spectators.

They became cautious when they played against each other, and the six made eye contact, gradually forming a formation of three inside and three outside. And when standing, the inside and outside are slightly staggered, which is convenient for advancing and retreating.

It is right to be cautious against the enemy, but it is useless to be cautious in the face of overwhelming superiority. Not only is it useless, but it is also self-tied, and it cannot be used.

They looked at Hu Xianxian with bated breath, she stood quietly among them, her whole body seemed to be flawed, and there seemed to be no flaws to attack.

Her white shirt and white pants are still white, her posture is slim, and there is a faint smile between her eyebrows and eyes, how can such a gentle and beautiful appearance be a spicy hand witch?

She smiled at them as if she were not in this bloody and crazy place, but in a quiet garden.

They didn't attack for a long time, and the spectators were surprisingly not impatient, could it be that the spectators also felt the waves under the calm sea?

Someone will eventually break the peace, and it will be difficult to calm down the turmoil!

On the ring, it was not the torrents rushing and the huge waves surging each other, but Hu Xianxian alone set off a brutal frenzy! The beautiful lady turned into a fierce yaksha in an instant!

Left straight fist, right straight fist, fist to the flesh, straight to the chest and abdomen; uppercut, downpercut, nosebleeds, brittle ribs; Left hook fist, right hook fist, beat the stomach, crack the spleen!

It was obvious that she was the only one, but there were countless Hu Xianxian in front of them overlapping and changing. Struck at her, and she was a phantom; Hit herself, she is solid. How should this be played?

Seeing that she hit her teammates with their heads and cried, wanting to take the opportunity to sneak attack, she had already kicked back with long legs, kicking people upside down! She also has eyes on the back of her head?

The slender waist is grasped, and the twist is not a weak willow to support the wind, but a lightning strike!

Forward kicks, side kicks, chain kicks, and between the long leg dances, the leggings move up, occasionally revealing her smooth and delicate calves.

Some of the spectators looked straight, and they shouted and cheered for the thugs hoarsely, hoping that she could not cope with it, so that her beautiful legs could be exposed......

Before they could expect the imaginary picture, the six big men fell to the ground.

Hu Xianxian glanced at the bloody people on the stage, and a bit of bloodthirsty fanaticism flashed in his eyes.

He asked the thugs in the rest area if anyone else wanted to go up, and no one wanted to go again. The champion announced that Hu Xianxian was the champion tonight and was ready to leave.

The spectators were disappointed and about to leave, when several angry and arrogant shouts rang out outside the door.

A big man with an iron tower walked in at the door, and he greeted him respectfully. The tower man was nearly nine feet tall, with a deep eagle nose, brown and black complexion, and a black fluff all over his body.

They were talking in a foreign language, which Hu Xianxian couldn't understand, but looking at their body movements and facial expressions, she could guess the general situation.

This tower man should not be a thug, and he still has a certain status, so he persuaded him not to fight. This big man of the iron tower insisted on fighting Hu Xianxian, and his eyes were full of desire to conquer when he looked at Hu Xianxian.

At the end of the dispute, the big man of the iron tower staggered a few steps, and he landed steadily in front of Hu Xianxian with a perfect somersault.

The tower man is full of muscles, his fists and feet are strong and heavy, his waist and abdomen are flexible, and his strength is really not to be underestimated.

Hu Xianxian relied on his flexible body to dodge his attack several times, saw the opportunity, bent his body down, and pecked his fingers three inches below his navel like a crane's beak.

That place was where the dantian was, and it was generally a very fragile part, but her fingertips were like touching an iron plate.

This tower man is a foreign race, and his exercises are special, so he is not afraid of her breaking the dantian. Hu Xianxian's attack failed, and her body was sluggish, and the big man of the iron tower took the opportunity to grab her shoulder and beat her head.

Hu Xianxian's body was curled at this time, it was difficult to dodge flexibly, and he attacked condescendingly, and his momentum was amazing.

In a hurry, she didn't care about her face, kicked the ground with her right foot, and slid under his crotch like a shuttle!

The tower man was a little stunned, he didn't expect her to slip between his slightly forked legs. After he reacted, a prodigal smile involuntarily appeared on his face.

The spectators were also stunned for a moment, and then erupted in strange laughter! A slender woman, slipping under a pair of fluffy thighs like a fish, is violent and erotic to them*.

Hu Xianxian looked fiercely at the big man of the iron tower with his back to him, and flew up his right leg to kick him in the back! kicked him forward for half a point, and before he could turn around, he kicked him with his left leg in the lumbar spine!