This is of course showing mercy under the sword, otherwise with the power of this sword, it would not be difficult to blow the opponent into nothingness with the burst of holy energy, let alone cut the opponent in half.
Of course, even though he escaped death, the man's injuries were not serious. As soon as he fell to the ground, he spit out blood clots and swallowed dozens of holy pills, barely calming down the churning breath in his chest and abdomen. blood, but lay down on the ground with a dispirited face, without the strength to fight any further.
No one thought that this young fat man would have such abundant and inexhaustible holy energy that he could forcefully drag down a strong man of the same level who had practiced for at least a thousand years. Looking at that white and fat face, everyone looked dull.
"Let your mouth be cheap, let your mouth be cheap, don't you want to cut off my limbs and use my eyes, come on, get up and use it for me to see?" Miss Luo knows the strength of Ye Wuse and Fatty Bai best. When Sima Batian's other two disciples made a move, they didn't worry at all, they didn't even look twice, they just concentrated on torturing to their heart's content. While punching and kicking, but also swearing.
"Woo woo" The wailing of the green-robed man had turned into low-pitched sobs and sobs.
Crying, the dignified fifth-rank emperor was actually beaten and cried by her.
Everyone finally recovered from their astonishment. Looking at the sound, they felt their scalps go numb, and a cold air rushed straight to their foreheads.
At this time, the green-robed man didn't have the majesty that a strong man of the fifth rank of the Emperor Saint should have. His clothes were ragged, his skin was torn, and he had a gloomy but somewhat heroic face. If you don't distinguish carefully, you can't even tell which is the nose and which is the eye.
Even if it was them, they would have to cry out of grievance if they were beaten up like this, not to mention they are still the strong of the fifth rank of Emperor Sacred.
"Okay, Enen, spare his life." Gu Fenghua finally said.
The fifth rank of the Emperor Saint is indeed excellent in physique, and her defense and vitality are extremely tenacious. Even without deliberately operating the exercises, the holy energy can lay down the defense by itself, but when the holy energy is always exhausted, if she continues to abuse like this, it will be ironclad. King Kong will be tortured to death.
"For Fenghua's sake, I'll let you go today, and I won't let you down if I dare to be mean again in the future." The violent factor in her body was let loose, and Miss Luo was in a good mood, kicking the man.
"Woo!" The green-robed man rolled out like a gourd, and the whimpering stopped abruptly.
He rolled more than ten feet away before he stopped, lying on the ground sprawled on the ground, his eyes full of tears were tightly closed, and he was kicked unconscious by Luo Enen's last kick. However, on his distorted face, there was clearly a bit of joy, and a bit of relief like relief.
Seeing this scene, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched violently at the same time: How hard and miserable the beating must have been to be so happy and relieved at this moment!
Because this grievance has nothing to do with Yunjin City, many people also flocked to the top of the city to watch the excitement, and their faces turned pale when they saw the miserable state of the man in green robe.
"I didn't expect this girl to be so vicious at such a young age." Someone said with a trembling voice.
No matter who sees a strong man of the fifth rank of Emperor Sacred being abused so badly, they will inevitably feel lingering fear.
"I can't blame her, it's just that the other party is too arrogant and unreasonable." (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com