Chapter 416

And the moon in the sky has risen, the clouds and mist that were originally trying to cover it have dissipated, and the bright moon that was exposed is actually slightly red.

Of course, at this time, no one pays attention to whether the moon is in the sky or not.

Because of Zhang Xian's sudden appearance, the crowd retreated automatically. The second master who was standing at the outermost edge of the crowd silently looked at Zhang Xian who was in the middle of the line.

Just as he was about to watch the play, another movement came from behind.

The second master hurriedly dodged, dodging the supernatural attack that was as fast as the wind.

Thunder and lightning flashed, and a thunderball with blue-purple light brushed past his cheek.

The second master was horrified, it was the lightning power!

While they were retreating, several figures, with the moonlight on their backs, stepped towards the center of the crowd in such a majestic manner.

……

When Zhao Si rushed over with his sickle in hand, Zhang Xian, who was bent over, straightened up.

His eyes turned to him coldly.

Against the backdrop of the moonlight, the raised sickle cast a curved crescent shadow on Zhang Xian's creamy cheeks.

Zhao Si's sickle swung down towards Zhang Xian's front.

Just when everyone thought that this girl's pretty face was going to be cut by a sickle.

Zhang Xian leaped forward and reached Zhao Si's side, and the high-raised sickle cut through the loneliness.

Zhang Xian stared at Zhao Si deeply and darkly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

She flipped her wrist casually, and with a flash of her body, she suddenly approached Zhao Si.

Bai Yuwuxia's hand stretched out quickly and fiercely, firmly grasping Zhao Si's hand holding the sickle.

Before everyone could react, they saw Zhao Si falling into the hands of the girl.

In an instant, the onlookers looked at Zhao Si with strange eyes.

This Zhao Si is too weak!

Continuous contempt shot at Zhao Si.

However, the despised protagonist - Zhao Si.

His wrist was pinched, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Fuck, the inhuman pain burst out instantly.

Zhao Si wanted to swear in an instant, but they were swallowed in his throat one by one.

The severe pain made Zhao Si unable to hold the sickle in his hand steadily.

"Kang Dang"

The sickle fell directly to the ground.

Zhang Xian squeezed Zhao Si's wrist, and twisted it in a strange direction.

"what!"

Unable to bear it any longer, Zhao Si screamed out. The lethality of a man's scream is no less than that of a woman's.

The people around only felt that their ears were prickly, and they were a little irritated.

The excruciating pain of shattered bones spread.

Zhao Si's face was ashen, and his free hand was clenched into a fist, and he came over with a fist wind.

Zhang Xian curled her lips slightly, not afraid of that huge fist that was blowing wind at all.

The slender and jade-like right hand directly went up to meet her, without seeing clearly how she was grasping, Zhao Si's fist was melted away by her.

The right hand was like a silver snake, instantly pinching Zhao Si's wrist.

Without any hesitation, he folded down fiercely, and in an instant, Zhao Si's cry of killing a pig resounded through the clouds.

Zhang Xian actually directly crippled his two palms!
Zhao Si's hand dropped by Zhang Xian coldly hung there softly and bonelessly, and he couldn't even move for a moment.

As soon as he tried to raise his palm, the bone-eating pain pierced in.

Zhao Si understood in a cold sweat:
The other party directly broke his hand!
Zhao Si's resentment rushed directly from his heart, spreading red on his neck and face.

A pair of eyes stared straight at Zhang Xian, gleaming fiercely and extremely resentful.

I wish I could pounce on and bite off the opponent's neck.

In fact, he did.

Regardless of the pain in his hands, Zhao Si rushed towards Zhang Xian like a wolf.

(End of this chapter)

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