One hit was missed.

Although he was a little disappointed, Xing Yu was not discouraged.

The reputation of Seraph’s angels is absolutely impossible to be just a false reputation. How cruel the competition within the fallen angel organization is, Xing Yu saw it with his own eyes and experienced it with his own eyes.

Although Seraph may have regressed now, his foundation was still much stronger than ordinary killers.

She should not take it lightly.

Thinking of this, Xing Yu's figure did not stop. Bai Mo leaned back and rushed down. Then she turned her wrist and changed direction. The tip of the knife went down.

Seeing that the tip of the knife was about to poke Bai Mo's eyelids!

Xing Yu seemed to have seen the scene where blood splattered on the seraphic mask, just like half of the manzhushahua, blooming in the sad beauty of death.

Under the mask, Xing Yu licked his red lips.

For killers, blood always makes people excited, and the scenes of organ separation make people tremble from the depths of their souls.

Bai Mo raised his thin eyebrows lightly.

So cruel?

Then she doesn't have to be polite.

Look at this baby's Nine Heavens Thunder kicks—

Xing Yu held the dagger in his hand, dived with his legs spread apart, and approached aggressively. Bai Mo leaned back and reached the limit of the human body, and his eyes flashed with a touch of killing intent.

The most vulnerable parts of the human body are not only the eyes, but also...

Bai Mo raised his leg and kicked it up, hitting the red heart!

"ah--"

Xing Yu did not feel the feeling of trembling from the depths of his soul, but instead—

A pain that spreads to the soul from a young age!

Xing Yu, who had received countless pain-bearing training and could not change his face even after cutting off a piece of meat, screamed in pain, and his face under the mask was twisted to deform.

If she was a man, she would definitely suspect that she had been deposed now.

The shoes are a special shoe made by the Fallen Angel. The tips are inlaid with sharp iron pieces. You can imagine how painful it will be to face one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body after such a heavy blow.

This severe injury caused Xing Yu to be unstable and was about to fall on Bai Mo, but Bai Mo was not so kind to be her human mat. He opened his legs left and right, kicked Xing Yu's left and right ankles respectively, and flew with the last kick and kicked Xing Yu away!

Xing Yu's body rubbed against the ground and drew far away, almost reaching the edge of the duel round platform.

Offstage.

The bets of fallen angel killers were stunned.

"No, Lord Seraph attacked Xing Yu with just one move, just one move?" Someone was amazed in disbelief.

"But this trick is too vulgar!" Someone commented sharply.

"I thought this trick would be useful for men, but I didn't expect it to be the same for women~" Someone wanted to laugh inexplicably.

"Sergeant Seraph, I didn't expect you to be such a Seraph!"

"This trick is great. Write it down and write it down quickly. I can't say it will be used next time I challenge the duel!"

"Yes, as a killer, you are not so open and upright. No matter what moves you can win, it is a good move!"

...

On stage.

Bai Mo hooked his fingers at Xing Yu, and said as if he was calling his own puppy, "Get up, I just warmed up my lower body, let's fight again~"

Such a condescending attitude, such a careless tone-

Xing Yu gritted his teeth and bit too hard, and a strong smell of rust and bloody smell appeared in his mouth.

A heart-wrenching pain somewhere.

But the pain seems so insignificant compared to life.

She wants to stand up.

She wants to continue fighting.
Chapter completed!