In an instant, an incomparably sharp blade tornado suddenly enveloped the turnip.

As the sharp sword wind swept wildly, countless pieces of clothing shot out from the tornado.

Around the ring, everyone gasped: What a tragic death this person had?

"No ······"

A terrible scream came from Su Linger's mouth.

Looking at the scattered pieces of clothing, her red eyes were full of despair.

At this moment, she regretted it very much.

If she could admit defeat one step earlier, if she could continue to insist on the fact that the little junior brother would go to the ring, if she compromised directly and went to be a concubine for Xiongwu, maybe none of this would have happened.

The senior brother will not be seriously injured and dying, and the junior brother will not be forced to come to the stage and be crushed.

For her, the senior brother and the junior brother are her family, all she has.

What's the point of sacrificing oneself for their sake?

At least, they all live.

The crowd around the ring couldn't bear to see the tragic scene on the stage, and turned their heads to cover their eyes.

Seeing the crumbs of clothes that had been twisted into slag by the blade, the boy must have died in the end without even a single bone left, right?

The leader of the Tiansha Gang on the side, 'Xiongguantian', saw the scene in front of him, and his heart was inexplicably happy.

The anger from the two slaps in the ring before has also been reduced a lot.

He scanned the crowd with his eyes, trying to convey the meaning of "this is the fate of disobedience to our Tiansha Gang".

"I can't imagine that my son is a martial artist, and he can exert such a powerful 'Wild Sand Roll Python Knife Technique' of this Yellow Rank Lower Grade, and it is not much worse than him and me!" Xiongguantian triumphantly boasted about his son.

A group of Tiansha Gang disciples flattered and said:

"Yes! The young gang master is young, and he can get the true inheritance of your old age, which can be described as a genius! ”

Xiongguantian laughed and said:

"That's nature, and I don't see whose son it is."

But just when everyone thought that the turnip would be twisted into pieces by the blade tornado, the face of Xiang Feiyu, the sword attendant on the side, showed a trace of imperceptible surprise.

What he was surprised about must not be the power of the 'Wild Sand Roll Python Knife Technique' of Xiongguantian.

After all, this low-grade martial arts of the Yellow Rank can't get into his eyes at all.

He was surprised by the scene in the blade tornado formed by the 'Wild Sand Roll Python Knife Method' at this time.

The dust raised by this blade tornado obscured everyone's view, and ordinary people could not see the internal situation.

Just by the flying fragments of clothing, everyone concluded the tragic fate of the people in it.

But Xiang Feiyu, a powerhouse of the 'Column Pulse Realm', can see the situation clearly.

Listening to the "Boom······ Boom Scroll" The sound of fragmentation.

Watch the raged pieces of clothing flutter in the sky.

Xiongwu laughed with a hideous expression.

Wait until the momentum of the blade tornado has exploded and gradually dissipated.

Xiongwu carried the long knife on his shoulder, and thought that he was about to leave with a dashing turn.

Just as he turned his back to the center of the ring.

"······"

There was a loud exclamation around the ring.

And this exclamation actually made him feel a little chill in his back.

At this time, he happened to be facing the majestic sky in the audience.

From the distorted expression on his face that was so surprised at the moment that it could be seen that something incredible must have happened.

"Ah······h

Suddenly, a woman's screams came from the crowd.

Xiongwu turned his head to look, and three or two young women were covering their eyes shyly at the moment, screaming and turning their backs.

He wondered why the crowd around him was behaving so unusually.

Could it be that his knife is too handsome? Amazing?

So handsome that these young girls feel shy when they see him?

"What a damn charm this young master!"

Xiongwu thought, straightened the corners of his clothes, did not look back, and prepared to continue to leave the ring.

But when he took another step.

"Hey!"

A familiar, deep voice came from the other end of the ring.

His expression was stunned, and he suddenly stopped, and slowly turned around in disbelief.

When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but stumble and take a step back.

At the other end of the ring, a naked, naked teenager stood there in a half-squat.

A bright red headband in his hair was the only fabric he had on at the moment.

An unknown layer of qi floated on the surface of his smooth skin, which seemed to be a little soft and a little hard.

As he staggered and straightened, the majestic object below swayed with him, like a drunken elephant.

"Look! Not dead? The crowd erupted in exclamations.

"That's incredible, isn't it?"

"It's a miracle that an ordinary person can survive such a powerful blow?"

······

The fat man who fell for this trick in the last game, the miserable end is vivid!

Everyone couldn't believe the scene in front of them, and the shock was even more palpable.

"Ah······h A scream.

Su Ling'er, whose eyes were already red from crying, also covered her eyes and screamed at this moment when she saw this person standing up.

Then she parted her fingers slightly and quietly looked at the person's body.

"Stinky rascal!" A middle-aged woman in her thirties and forties ran away with her cheeks blushing.

The naked teenager's facial expression on the ring twitched slightly, looking extremely embarrassed.

It's winter season, and a cold wind is blowing.

"Ah····· Sneeze! ”

The naked teenager bent slightly, clamped his legs, and shivered as he hugged his body.

The cold winter of the Northern Wilderness is really cold, even if it is protected by the mysterious energy in the sword ruins, it can still freeze people into popsicles without clothes.

Su Ling'er wanted to take off the cloak on her body and hand it over, only to remember that there was an enchantment on the ring, and the items outside couldn't get in at all.

She looked at Xiang Feiyu with begging in her eyes, but Xiang Feiyu shook her head slightly.

On top of the ring at this time.

The spirit of the majestic warrior was swept away by a flood, and his expression was even more jaw-dropping:

"You... You... You, you're not dead? ”

His martial arts worldview collapsed a little, and he shouted loudly:

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, my move is the power of the Soldier Pulse Realm, don't say that you are a waste who can't accept Qi into the body, even if a martial artist of the ninth-level Pulse Realm is hit by this move, he must be dead without a corpse. How will you be safe? ”

And Wu Di exhaled a few breaths, forcibly calmed down his cold and shivering body, and then sneered:

"Do you think I'm safe? You've stripped me of all my clothes. Xiong Shao Gang Master, I know you are, but I didn't expect that you still have this habit. ”

"Hey······ it's disgusting!"

Speaking of this, Wu Di shivered again, and subconsciously reached out to cover the swaying thing below.

At this time, the atmosphere in the entire ring seemed very strange and embarrassing.

"You ······"

Xiongwu raised his knife and pointed angrily, wanting to refute, but found that the more he refuted, the more embarrassing his situation would be.

Seeing that Xiongwu was speechless, Wu Di continued to sneer:

"Oh~, it turns out that you two dogs, what are you practicing, the 'Wild Sand Roll Insect Knife Technique', the ultimate intention is to use it to pick up other people's clothes? It really deserves to be a 'yellow' level, a 'low' product, and a martial art! It's really yellow and nasty! ”。

When he said this, he also deliberately accentuated the tone of the words 'yellow' and 'xia'.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding ring suddenly erupted in enthusiastic ridicule again.