"Han Yi!" Both Zhang Haoran and Liu Baishan exclaimed, and Qiu Mingxuan's face turned pale instantly.

However, all this is not over yet.

"Hahahaha, third-rank soul sage, I didn't expect you to be a third-rank soul sage!" Xiang Wushang laughed wildly, his eyes flashed with crazy and tyrannical fire, and the scar on his face kept wriggling along with his laughter , even more ferocious.

But the long sword in his hand didn't stop for a moment, and it still fell heavily towards Lin Hanyi one after another. Both arms were severely injured, and Lin Hanyi couldn't dodge or resist at all, just like a dead leaf, falling helplessly in the storm.

In the crisp sound of "cracking", the bones on her body broke one by one, blood gurgled out from the corner of her mouth, and the ground under her feet had already been stained red with blood, like a blooming rose, but So weird, so bleak.

"Third-rank Soul Sage, you have deceived everyone. It turns out that you are the strongest person in Xinghua's younger generation. But unfortunately, you met me. Do you know what I hate the most? What I hate the most is someone Lie to me!" In Xiang Wushang's eyes, there was no pity at all, but he said with a grin. His eyes were full of madness, resentment, and an inexplicable joy.

"Stop, she has already lost, stop!" After all, they are good friends who get along day and night. Seeing Lin Hanyi being subjected to such ruthless abuse, Zhang Haoran and Liu Baishan were both heartbroken, struggling to straighten up, facing Xiang Wu Huo glared, even Han Qingwen was no exception.

"Who said she lost, as long as she is still on stage, as long as she is not dead, as long as she does not admit defeat, she has not lost!" Lin Hanyi fell on him.

Seeing this scene, even the audience of the Guanghua Kingdom in the audience were holding on to the hem of their clothes tightly, with fear in their eyes. In any case, Lin Hanyi is a daughter, and she was born beautiful and glamorous. If the strength is the same, it will be fine to fight to the death for the sake of glory. , which is a bit unreasonable.

"Crazy, this guy must be crazy!" Luo Enen and Fatty Bai said in unison, their eyes full of righteous indignation.

Even if they didn't like Lin Hanyi any more before, and they were also citizens of Xinghua, they didn't want to see her being tortured and destroyed like this.

"In fact, he has already gone crazy." Gu Fenghua handed over the paper sign in his hand.

Luo Enen glanced at Gu Fenghua suspiciously, took the paper lottery, and looked at it together with Fatty Bai and Ye Wuse. Soon, their faces changed drastically like the nine princes before.

What was written on the paper sign was the news that Xinghua's spies had just inquired about, and it was related to Xiang Wushang.

Xiang Wushang was born in the Xiang clan of Changyuan in the northwest of Guanghua. The Xiang family is one of the oldest aristocratic families in Guanghua country, and its ancestral sword formula is famous. With this set of sword formulas, the Xiang family is also recognized as the most powerful family in Guanghua country. Patriarchs of all dynasties have abided by the ancestral precepts to keep a low profile and protect their lives, so outside of Guanghua Kingdom, there are not many people who know about the Xiang family.

The Xiang family stands proudly with a set of harmless swordsmanship, which has been passed down for thousands of years. Naturally, this set of swordsmanship has attracted the covetousness of many people.

However, the Xiang family regards this innocuous sword art as the foundation of their lives and lives, and they guard it extremely strictly. Do not pass on common people.

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