At this moment, the guards under the stage, one or two of them, stood there idly, not even daring to make a sound.

Downstairs, I don't know who “grunted” and swallowed the mouth to spit.

This... this... this is a few situations...

How come things are not as easy to understand as a deserted wild dog...

“Bang--”

More than 20 minutes later, the sixth pillar was also broken.

Yuansheng's brain was full of twilight, the whole person had been beaten silly, full of fear, looked at the brazenness, and walked towards her step by step, the whole person climbed back uncontrollably.

How is this possible...

How is that possible?

This woman is the devil. Why, no matter what he wants to do, she can always know what he's going to do next, and then find out in advance where his empty door is. What's even scarier is that her speed doesn't give him a chance to even think. Even the numbers are messed up later...

Isn't she supposed to be defensive and unattainable according to 11? But how...

“Ah-poo! ”

Yuansheng just climbed halfway up, the whole person flew out horizontally, hit the column on the ring stage, spit out a breath of blood water in his mouth, mixed a doorway teeth, dying to lie on the ground, has had a lot of exhalation, less intake...

And the seventh pillar behind him was scattered.

“My God... what happened... was I wrong... Yuansheng... was... bloodbathed...”

“Is this… too much…” someone swallowed the spit opening.

“But the master himself said, according to the rules, life and death, even if he is beaten to death on the ring, he is not responsible...”

“Er...”

Everyone here has an unspeakable look on their face.

With his big mouth wide open, his chin was about to fall. He seemed to finally know... why the master had deliberately ordered him to live and die...

However, although the rules are so set, everyone really will be fit to try and stop making such a scene. If someone really makes a scene today, it's not very good for Miss Xiang's reputation!

It's a little too much to beat the guard to death...

Xu Yi was so anxious, he kept looking at the time. At first glance, the time was almost up. He shouted, “Miss Xiao, the time is up! It's time to stop! ”

Ye Zheng glanced at the huge clock over his head, obliquely glanced at the rush of the group's permission, “What's the rush? Didn't you have three seconds? ”

Almost at the last second of the pinch, a “bang” sounded loud, and Yuansheng was kicked on the eighth pillar at the edge of the ring.

Columns should be broken with sound.

This time, Yuansheng's body finally broke the column and fell under the ring...

Time's up, game's over.

The field needle fell to smell.

Xu Yi couldn't bear to see the cover: “…”

In the crowd, the shadow stood still and his face was pale and stiff.

How is this possible?

How can there be no room to fight back in front of this woman?

Under the gaze of all the eye-knots, Ye Zheng walked step by step towards the edge of the ring.

Almost everyone on the stage brushed backwards unconsciously, looking at Ye Zheng's expression like some prehistoric monster.

This... this is too... brutal...

It all hurts...

And the point is... people are really one-handed from beginning to end...

How can he afford such violence, such a sick Master?

Under a frightening gaze, Ye Zheng stepped over the bloodstains on the ground, jumped on the stage and glanced at Xu Yi: "Go on. ”

After that, the head didn't go back.