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The picture... is too cruel and excessive!

The entire fighting venue was quiet, leaving only an extremely dull atmosphere lingering. Many spectators clenched their fists and their eyes were red, and they were murderous eyes.

Under the alloy ring, each player stood up, their eyes full of murderous intent.

Star players such as Chi Chengyan, Rong Xiong, Jing Zhengqing, etc. have uncontrollable mana fluctuations in their bodies, and they have murderous intentions, and they want to vent the anger in their hearts.

Fang Che also stood up, staring coldly at the scene on the alloy arena.

The opponent was a prisoner of war and knew that his outcome would be miserable, so he would not hold back at all. In this way, he humiliated Miao Zirui and stimulated the emotions of every player.

She even wished that a contestant would step onto the stage, so that... she could kill one more.

Of course, this prisoner of war also knew that she could not really kill Miao Zirui, because the Daxia Immortal Sect officials would definitely not let it happen, but it was also a good choice to let these newcomers of the Daxia Immortal Sect feel fear.

Maybe such terror will destroy a genius from Daxia Immortal Sect?

This is also the best use of one's own value while being a prisoner of war.

"Does anyone else dare to come up?"

"Come up...save her..."

The woman from the Red Horn Tribe grinned and gave a cold smile.

She was actually able to express the language of the Daxia Immortal Sect. Apparently, other immortal sect fragment races also studied the culture and language of many immortal sects in Blue Star, etc.

"There's no need to go... Miao Zirui has already lost, but she can't kill Miao Zirui. This prisoner of war from the Red Horn Tribe wants to destroy Miao Zirui."

"She wanted to use such cruel and insulting behavior to plant the seeds of fear in Miao Zirui's heart."

"She knows that this is the territory of Daxia Immortal Sect. If she can't kill Miao Zirui, she can only choose to destroy it."

Chi Chengyan's blue and white eyes flashed with light as he spoke.

Even Rong Xiong knew the situation at this moment. Although he was very angry, he did not easily get on the ring to save people.

As Chi Chengyan said, this is also the purpose of most prisoners of war.

If you can't kill it, you can only choose to destroy it.

And this... may be an idea that Blue Star executives want to hone their young people.

If you can't even cope with the fear of prisoners of war, and you go to the Xianmen Fragments battlefield in the future, your psychological endurance will be too weak, and you won't be a great weapon after all.

The atmosphere was dull, and Miao Zirui's painful voice lingered endlessly.

The audience was yelling angrily, their eyes were red, and they wanted to go out in person.

"This woman from the Red Horn Tribe...is at the fourth level of foundation building. She is also good at the fire attribute and is extremely powerful...I don't know if she has magical powers. If she does, Jing Zhengqing and I may not be able to win one on one. "

Chi Chengyan took a deep breath.

Through the glimpse of the fighting process just now, Chi Chengyan's blue and white divine eyes have basically analyzed the strength of this Red Horn woman.

Four levels of foundation building...

He is in the same realm as Chi Chengyan and Jing Zhengqing, but he knows nothing about the specific fighting experience and background.

The commentator was also silent. Unexpectedly, at the beginning of the second round, the scene seemed to be more tragic than the first round of individual fighting.

But this is war, and war will only be more tragic than this.

The commentators also understand that under official supervision, these participating students will not be killed, but... there will indeed be shadows in their hearts.

"We...maybe we should trust the players."

"All we can do is believe."

Commentator Zhao Gonghe's voice was a little dry. Seeing Miao Zirui struggling in the hands of the Red Horn prisoners of war and in constant pain, he could only speak like this.

His voice echoed throughout the fighting venue.

Many spectators sat slumped in their chairs.

In the audience.

Many people covered their heads in pain, obviously unable to accept this fact.

And somewhere in the audience, there were players from other immortal sects' representative teams, watching this scene with cold eyes.

"It's too immature. The Daxia Immortal Sect's martial arts competition is completely out of tune with Blue Star's. Now they plan to connect with it, but their students can't adapt at all."

"They are far from lacking in experience in fighting. They are too obsessed with the realm of cultivation, but they ignore some key things in fighting."

Otto, the leading teacher sitting next to Yafei, sighed.

"The powerful people in the education department of Daxia Xianmen still have courage, but... in the early stages of the reform of the competition system, they will eventually encounter some doubts and criticism."

Otto said.

Yafei nodded and looked at Miao Zirui who was in pain: "The pain now is better than the pain of entering the fairy gate fragment battlefield. The pain then... may even lead to loss of one's life."

"If she is really a genius, she should turn pain into diligence and practice more diligently like A Che."

"But speaking of it, apart from A Che, there seems to be nothing worth paying attention to among the Daxia Immortal Sect's current martial arts competition contestants. Chi Chengyan is one of them, and the blue and white divine eyes are indeed extraordinary. The rest... are just average. "

Yafei laughed.

"It's a pity that Ah Che's cultivation level is not very high. He is only at the first level of foundation building...it is a bit weak."

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Under the alloy arena, many star players chose to tolerate the provocation of the Red Horn woman.

Because they were not sure of defeating this woman, stepping into the ring was tantamount to following the Red Horn woman's will.

"teacher!"

suddenly.

Fang Che raised his hand and looked at the sky, with sword energy wrapped around him, ready to rescue the Jindan sword cultivator at any time.

The Jindan sword cultivator referee was stunned for a moment and looked over in confusion.

"What's the matter?"

Fang Che's eyes were burning: "This Red Horned woman asked us to take action, can we do it?"

This is the question that Fang Che is concerned about.

"Of course, but she is not your opponent. You still have to draw lots again to choose your opponent."

The Jindan sword cultivator nodded lightly.

Fang Che heard the words, and his eyes suddenly showed light.

"I know, teacher."

Fang Che bowed.

When he stood up, Fang Che took a step and appeared on the alloy ring.

"Huh?!"

"Someone actually dared to come up? Well, well, I can cripple another one!"

"It can be regarded as a thorough use of my remaining heat as a prisoner of war!"

The red horn woman's eyes showed joy.

As a prisoner of war, it was naturally impossible for her to kill these geniuses from the Great Xia Immortal Sect.

But... crippling them was possible!

As long as they were left with a big enough psychological shadow, it would be enough to have a great impact on their future.

Boom!

Miao Zirui was still screaming in pain, the flesh on her arm was constantly being eaten by the Red Horned woman, and the blood was sprinkled on the silver alloy ring like red plums.

"Here you go!"

The Red Horned woman sneered and threw the embarrassed Miao Zirui to Fang Che.

Like a human bomb.

Fang Ze raised his hand to catch Miao Zirui.

Bang!

That was the sound of the air being blown apart. When the Red Horned woman threw Miao Zirui and saw Fang Che actually reaching out to catch her, the contempt in her eyes became even worse.

This student from the Great Xia Immortal Sect...

Sure enough, he was a greenhorn.

He had no experience in fighting.

Can this girl take over?

This takeover would cost her her life!

"Die!!!"

The Red Horned woman screamed, and countless flames burst out from her arms. She quickly followed Miao Zirui's body after she was thrown into the air with a punch.

The fierce killing of the fire snake followed closely behind!

The Red Horned woman looked at Fang Che, who had no intention of sensing anything, and saw that Fang Che still raised his hands to catch Miao Zirui.

In the eyes of the Red Horned woman, this boy was already dead.

Bang!!!

The Red Horned woman's eyes burst with joy, and she was ecstatic.

Hit...

This boy is dead...Huh? !

The Red Horned woman suddenly found that her punch did not penetrate the boy's body, but seemed to hit an extremely tough rock.

An inexplicable sense of oppression came back from her fist.

The Red Horned woman's neck was stiff, and she slowly raised her head.

She saw a burly figure like a hill.

Fang Che, whose muscles were knotted and whose height rose to 1.95 meters after opening the Eight Desolate Explosion, easily lifted the injured Miao Zirui with one hand.

As for the punch of the Red Horned woman, it hit Fang Che's broad arm that was knotted with muscles to form an inverted triangle.

It did not shake Fang Che, who was like a pagoda.

The punch of the Red Horned woman was too soft for him, not hard at all.

Fang Che turned his head slowly, half of his handsome face looming.

He glanced at the Red Horned woman faintly, and curled his lips.

"That's it?"