Of course, this is also a sword showing mercy, otherwise with the power of this sword, it would not be difficult to cut an opponent into two pieces, explode the holy energy, and blast the opponent into nothingness.

Of course, although he escaped death, the man's injuries were really serious. As soon as he fell to the ground, he vomited out blood clots. He drank dozens of holy pills and finally calmed down the anger in his chest and abdomen. He was bleeding, but he lay down on the ground with a depressed look on his face, unable to fight anymore.

No one thought that this young fat man had such abundant and endless holy energy that he could bring down a strong man of the same level who had been practicing for at least a thousand years. Looking at that fair and fat face, everyone looked dull.

"I want you to be mean-mouthed, to be mean-mouthed, aren't you going to cut off my limbs and cripple my eyes? Come on, get up and show me the cripples?" Miss Luo knows the strength of Ye Wuse and Fatty Bai best. See When Sima Batian's other two disciples took action, they were not worried at all. They didn't even look at them twice, they just concentrated on inflicting torture to their heart's content. While punching and kicking, they also yelled and cursed.

"Woo... Wu..." The green-robed man's wailing had turned into low whimpering and sobbing.

Crying, a powerful man of the fifth rank of Emperor Saint was actually beaten to tears by her.

Everyone finally recovered from the shock and followed the sound, only to feel their scalps numb and a cold air rushing straight to their foreheads.

At this time, the green-robed man still has no trace of the majesty that a strong man of the fifth level of Emperor Saint should have. His clothes are ragged, his skin is torn and his flesh is torn, and he has a gloomy but somewhat heroic face. He was beaten to the point where his nose is bruised and his face is swollen beyond recognition. If If you don't distinguish carefully, you can't even tell which is the nose and which is the eye.

Even if it were them, they would still be crying in grievance after being beaten like this, let alone a strong man of the fifth rank of Emperor Saint.

"Okay Enen, spare his life." Gu Fenghua finally said.

The fifth-grade Emperor Saint indeed has an extraordinary physique and extremely strong defense and vitality. She doesn't even need to deliberately run the skills, the holy energy can set up defenses on her own, but the holy energy will always be exhausted, and if she continues to abuse her like this, it will be an iron blow. King Kong will be tortured to death.

"For Feng Hua's sake, I will let you go today. If you dare to talk mean words in the future, I will never let you off lightly." With the violence all over her body, Miss Luo was in a good mood and kicked the man in the body.

"Woo!" The man in green robe rolled out like a gourd rolling on the ground, and his whimpering stopped abruptly.

He rolled to a dozen feet away before he stopped, lying on the ground with his eyes full of tears tightly closed. He was knocked unconscious by Luo Enen's last kick. However, his twisted face was clearly filled with joy and relief.

Seeing this scene, the corners of everyone's mouth twitched at the same time: How hard and miserable must they be beaten to feel so happy and relieved at this moment!

Because this grudge has nothing to do with Yunjin City, many people also flocked to the city to watch the excitement. Their faces turned pale when they saw the miserable condition of the man in green robe.

"I didn't expect that this girl would be so vicious at such a young age." Someone said with a trembling voice.

A powerful man of the fifth rank of Emperor Sage was actually tortured like this. No matter who saw it, they would inevitably have lingering fears.

"I can't blame her. It's just that the other party is too arrogant and unreasonable."

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