Originally, one attack was enough for him, but now it has become two attacks in one.

"Poof!"

The huge impact knocked the scholar over.

Blood sprayed in an arc in the air, making people's hearts tremble.

The scholar was choked by this attack, and the backlash of the pill he had just swallowed made him suffer double damage both inside and outside.

Zhuo Hua flicked his wrist and carried the sword behind his back.

She didn't take the opportunity to seriously injure the scholar again, maybe it was disdain, or it could be full of confidence.

"Ahem, ahem."

The scholar fell to the ground and turned over with difficulty.

His hands were on the ground, and he struggled to get up.

He knew that in this ring, even if he wanted to fight negatively, it would be impossible.

Zhuo Hua looked at the scholar who was trying to get up expressionlessly, without a trace of fluctuation in his heart.

She knew that the current tiger was just the end of a strong crossbow.

However, she didn't want him to pass out so quickly.

She didn't intend to kill them, but she didn't want them to faint so easily.

After all, she is a stingy person, and she still has to take revenge.

Thinking of this, she simply put away her sword.

"What is this for?"

The people below are talking.

I don't know why, the scholar suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Huh."

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Zhuo Hua smiling maliciously at him, and his heart suddenly shook. www.. m..

Sure enough, that bad premonition was not groundless.

As soon as the scholar struggled to stand firm, he saw Zhuohua rushing over.

Zhuo Hua controlled the size of his spiritual power and concentrated them on his fist.

A faint white light lingered around her fists, and she looked very holy.

Zhuohua hooked his lips and smiled, raised his fist high, and swung it fiercely at the scholar's face.

Maybe it's weak, or maybe it's because I didn't expect it to be like this. The scholar felt as if his whole body was frozen, and he couldn't move. He could only stand in place like a stake, stunned as Zhuohua's fist landed on his face. ://www.. ://m..

Although Zhuohua's fist looked soft, it was actually as hard as a stone.

The scholar can only be glad that Xiuxian's physique is still resistant, otherwise he will be afraid that his full mouth of teeth will fall one after another.

But the punch still gave him a big punch.

The scholar's face was swollen and his mouth was full of blood.

But Zhuohua didn't let him go because of this.

Her fist fell like a storm, landing on the scholar's face, body.

Within a few moments, the scholar's face was swollen like a pig's head, and he couldn't see any of his original appearance.

Looking at the scholar's crumbling appearance, Zhuo Hua simply took back all his spiritual power and directly turned it into a simple beating.

The scholar held his head in his hands, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He felt that he should be the only person in this world who was beaten and was grateful to beat him.

He knew that his life had been saved.

Since Zhuohua did not kill her at this time, it also shows that she is willing to spare her life.

In this case......

If you are beaten, you will be beaten, and it will hurt a little.

As long as you can save a life, it's always good.

However, the scholar also secretly complained that every move of Zhuohua was almost greeted in his face, which was ...... I'm afraid it's disfigured, right?