The big man of the iron tower was still stable, he roared angrily, turned around and twisted Hu Xianxian's left leg and threw her down.

Hu Xianxian supported the ground with both hands, his waist was like an arched bridge, and his right leg hooked the back of his neck.

Her body was as soft as a ribbon, and the tower man couldn't fall on her, so he clamped her left ankle with an iron hand.

Her left ankle hurt as if it was about to be cut off, and she let go of her body as he dragged her body.

When he dragged Hu Xianxian down, she was upside down, her shirt rolled up, revealing a small white waist.

The spectators yelled like crazy, as if they had hugged her slender waist.

Hu Xianxian stretched his legs slightly, his waist was dexterous, and his hands were all index fingers and middle fingers together!

The tower man shouted "woo wow" in his mouth, and the shouts of all kinds of foul language from the spectators made him even more complacent. He was full of the pride of a conqueror, and he must make this little woman defenseless.

He let go of her left ankle and put his hands around her waist! Her right leg was still hooked around his neck and hung upside down, and suddenly the sword fingers of both hands exploded and poked at his crotch.

Hu Xianxian didn't bother to attack his private parts, but if he didn't attack there, how could he let him suffer the most unbearable pain from men?

The tower man howled like a pig, and his hands instinctively covered his crotch. Hu Xian's fingers were flying, and his shorts were already dripping with blood.

The shouting spectators quieted down, and the originally hot scene was filled with a cool and sad atmosphere.

Hu Xianxian's figure flew upside down, and after spinning and landing, he kicked forward with his right foot. The flying legs kicked continuously, and the tower man kept retreating.

Seeing him retreat to the edge of the ring, Hu Xianxian folded his legs and stood upright. Her bloody index finger tapped at him, smiling seductively at her.

At this moment, she smiled so charmingly and seductively, but he trembled with fear.

Seeing that his black face was about to turn white, Hu Xianxian smiled even more movingly. She threw a straight punch into the middle of his chest, and he leaned backwards and was about to fall out of the ring.

The tower man is indeed a master, with a quick reaction, and when he falls, his hands firmly cling to the edge of the ring.

Hu Xianxian laughed out loud, applauded three times and then reached out to pull him up. He refuses to admit defeat, that is to give her a chance to wash away her shame!

He gritted his teeth and threw his punches. His fists are still very strong, but they are no longer stable.

Hu Xianxian avoided his fist style, twisted left and right, and picked him behind his back. Kick the back of the head, punch the vest, kick the side waist, shovel the heel!

After a few rounds, the tower man rushed forward and fell! Hu Xianxian stood quietly and waited for him to get up, and many spectators stood up and stretched their necks to look at the stage.

The big man of the iron tower slowly got up, facing Hu Xianxian with a little evil grin, he stretched out his hand and pointed to his crotch, and the corners of his mouth grinned a little more.

Hu Xianxian's eyebrows were raised, and his anger was unbearable. The big man of the tower knew that it was difficult to defeat her by force, so he laughed at her with the fact that she had drilled his crotch before.

She dragged his right hand pointing to his crotch, twisted his thumb hard, and the "click" made a crisp sound, and the phalanges were broken! With a few "clicks" in succession, all five of his fingers were broken.

The silence of the arena was noisy again because of these crisp sounds, and the spectators danced and roared.

"Abuse! Torture that big black bear! ”

"Lao Tzu likes this brutal female devil, it's covered, Lao Tzu wants to support her!"

"Come on, why didn't anyone dare to go up and her? Pipe, find someone to go on! ”

The roars irritated her, and she twisted around the towerman's left arm, twisting her luck. Blood splattered, and his left forearm had been torn off!

Hu Xianxian grabbed the broken arm and kicked the tower man with his right leg. Kicked him so much that he fell off the ring and fell in front of the ring!

The pipe trembled and reached out to probe the big man of the tower to snort, and shouted to Hu Xianxian with a pale face.

Hu Xianxian didn't hear what he shouted, raised her hand and broke her arm to look at it, the brown and black hairs on her broken arm under the lamp were delicate, and she was disgusted to see.

She stared at the largest of the six chandeliers, rounded her arm, and slammed her severed arm into it.

There was a muffled "poof", the lamp shattered, and white smoke burst out. After a few laps, the broken arm fell out of the ring and into the rest area, startling the thugs to shout.

Without the light in the middle, the transparent and shadowless venue became dark, and Hu Xianxian smiled with satisfaction.

Her whole body was immersed in a frenzy of bloody pleasure, and she didn't know how terrible the cruel smile that appeared on the corner of her mouth was.

The pipe waved his hands eagerly, shouting at her. Hu Xianxian ignored him, and he yelled and climbed into the ring.

Hu Xianxian hated him for dangling in front of him, grabbed him by the collar of the pipe, slammed him on the stage, and stepped on his chest. The ribs of the pipe were broken, blood overflowed from his mouth, and his eyes stared at Hu Xianxian in horror, and he didn't dare to move again.

The spectators who were shouting excitedly suddenly stopped, and Hu Xianxian was very satisfied with the silent scene.

She didn't use her spiritual power, but jumped directly out of the ring and jumped onto the seat. The aura in this world is insufficient, she can't consume too much spiritual power, and there is no need to consume spiritual power to deter these people.

She circled around her seat, three times between her ups and downs. These spectators are people who have seen the world in all its faces, and they know that it is best not to shout in the face of crushing power.

However, Hu Xianxian was not satisfied with their composure at the moment, which made her not have a sense of superiority as a strong person.

She picked up a man with trembling lips and smashed the delicate bottle in front of him, aiming the sharp broken glass at his eyes.

He struggled wildly, and she grabbed his scalp tightly, the tip of the crushing jab a little closer.

"Ah...... Spare your life...... The woman spares her life......"

She smiled with satisfaction and said in a calm whisper: "It turns out that men scream when they are afraid, and they scream so badly. Gentlemen who love excitement and cruelty, do you still want to hear the screams? ”

The broken bottle slag in Hu Xianxian's hand pointed at some people, "You? Or are you? Which of you is going to try it? ”

No one dared to respond, and she jumped back into the ring disappointed. She looked down on them with cold eyes, and the bloodthirsty frenzy in her heart at the moment faded, and endless loneliness poured in. She is a man of pride in the sky, and they are not worthy of her own killing.

These people who are constantly seeking sensual stimulation for temporary pleasure are just a swarm of ants, a swarm of ants worthy of bowing down to her.

Hu Xianxian jumped up and ran out of the door. She saw a man in a uniform who sneaked a look at him and ran away, knowing that he had come to investigate the situation.

When that person saw Hu Xianxian's eyes notice him, a chill rose in his heart, he forgot what he was going to do, he just wanted to escape. But how can he run too fast like a ghostly Hu Xianxian?

Hu Xianxian grabbed his back collar and whispered, "Take me to see the White Devil." ”

He was shaking like chaff, and a dripping wet patch under his trousers would have collapsed to the ground if she hadn't lifted him.

The corners of her lips hooked, is she so terrible? Looking at this situation, I am afraid that the king of Hades will be afraid of himself. Alas, who else would dare to marry him except Cheng Haofeng?