Seeing the scene on the ring, the Korean delegation also burst into laughter and said:
"Senior Brother Jin is an eighth-degree black belt expert, how can this little girl compare to him?"
"Come on, strip that Chinese girl naked!"
"That's right! There are still key parts that I haven't seen yet!"
Hearing this roar of laughter, the members of the Chinese delegation were extremely angry. They felt the overwhelming anger burning in their hearts and wanted to rush over and fight them desperately.
Ye Fan's eyes were also extremely cold, with a chill and silence, and he said sternly: "In the next knockout round, if you encounter a Korean warrior, you will be killed without mercy!"
"Yes!" Everyone said in unison.
On the arena.
Pei Wu fell to the ground, severely injured, and her waist was pressed by Kim Jonghyun's knee, unable to move at all.
"Chila! Chila! Chila..."
Kim Jonghyun's animalistic nature was so strong that he seemed to turn into a beast and kept tearing at Bae Wu's warrior uniform.
Soon, the samurai uniform was torn to pieces, and the long legs without any fat and the clearly defined lower abdomen were completely exposed to the air, stimulating people's visual nerves.
In the end, there were only two palm-sized rags covering the key parts.
In martial arts tournaments, there are very few female warriors. In addition, the battle between Pei Wu and Kim Jonghyun was extremely long-lasting. The other arenas were finished and the battle was still going on in the second arena. Therefore, this duel attracted the attention of many people.
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"Gudong!"
"Gudong!"
"Gudong!"
Looking at Pei Wu's delicate body, many warriors watching the battle swallowed their saliva wildly, their eyes full of covetousness, and shouted:
"Tsk tsk... This Chinese girl's figure is so hot, even more perfect than a Victoria's Secret model!"
"You really took advantage of that Korean guy. If I were to play in my place, I would definitely play with those long legs!"
"Hey... Goryeo warrior, don't just take care of yourself, strip her naked!"
…
Hearing these voices, the smile on Kim Jonghyun's face became even brighter, and he said fiercely: "Little girl, if you still don't admit defeat, then I will fuck you directly in public!"
Kim Jonghyun's look is definitely not a joke.
Immediately afterwards, he actually started to take off his belt, as if he was really going to stage a live erotic show under the eyes of thousands of warriors.
Seeing this scene, the warriors from various countries in the audience howled like wolves one after another, as if they were waiting for a good show.
"Hehehehe..." Kim Jonghyun said with a smile: "Life is like this. Since you can't resist, just enjoy it silently! Don't worry, I have very good skills and I guarantee that I can make you want to die!"
"Asshole, even if I die, I won't take advantage of you! Oh, bah!"
At the end of the sentence, Pei Wu turned her head and spat out, hitting Kim Jonghyun right in the cheek.
Unexpectedly, Jin Jongxuan did not get angry. Instead, he showed a lewd expression and wiped off Pei Wu's spit on his face with his fingers. Then he pervertedly put his fingers into his mouth and tasted it with relish.
"Tsk tsk...is this what Chinese girls smell like? It smells so good!"
Hearing these perverted words, Pei Wu's delicate body trembled slightly.
Even though she has undergone professional training, she is not a robot after all. She will be afraid and scared.
The reason why she has been refusing to surrender is because she upholds a firm belief and would rather die than lose.
She would not allow herself to lose on the battlefield, let alone lose at the hands of a Korean.
At this time, another rustling sound came from behind.
Obviously, Kim Jonghyun is "prepared" and wants to show his bestiality.
"Pfft!"
At the critical moment, Pei Wu spit out a large mouthful of blood, sprayed it on the Jinghong Sword, and shouted like a cuckoo crying:
"Use my essence and blood to sacrifice to the ancestors, and the Pei family's sword dance will reappear in the world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Jinghong Sword buzzed and vibrated, as if some terrifying existence had been summoned and was about to wake up.
"boom!"
The next moment, a sword light soared into the sky, penetrated the transparent light shield, and went straight into the sky, causing the wind and clouds to change color.
Immediately afterwards, a majestic, domineering, fierce and fierce martial arts will shot out from the Jinghong Sword, spreading in all directions and filling the entire arena.
Kim Jonghyun also seemed to have encountered an invisible shock wave. He was directly blasted more than ten meters away and fell heavily to the ground in an extremely embarrassed state.
Because he had already unbuckled his belt, he was caught off guard and had no time to react, so the vital parts of his lower abdomen were also exposed.
When everyone in the audience saw this, they burst into laughter:
"Ahahaha... This little earthworm is not even as long as my little finger!"
"This Goryeo warrior can be said to be a 'needle' man!"
"How dare you show off just this thing? I was much stronger than him when I was in primary school!"
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Hearing everyone's jeers, Kim Jonghyun's face turned the color of pig liver, as ugly as if he had eaten shit.
For men, this is a huge humiliation!
He placed all the blame on Pei Wu and gritted his teeth and said, "You bitch, no matter what you are doing, you can't defeat me!"
At this time, Pei Wu climbed up from the ground, holding the Jinghong Sword. Although his body was still covered with bruises and blood, his beautiful eyes were burning with fire.
"In the past there was a beautiful lady named Gongsun, who moved all directions with her sword dance!"
Pei Wu's voice was ethereal and ethereal, as if it came from the Nine Heavens Mysterious Realm.
As soon as he finished speaking, the flowing clouds in all directions, as if summoned by mysterious power, came crazily towards the second arena.
"The viewer is as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth are depressed for a long time!"
Pei danced like a poem while holding the Jinghong Sword in his hand.
There was no murderous spirit in his movements, just like a phoenix flying or a butterfly dancing. It was a joy to watch and a pleasure to watch. It suddenly attracted the attention of everyone in the venue and could not move their eyes away at all.
Even Kim Jonghyun was mesmerized by her dancing. The anger in his body suddenly disappeared, his face showed a look of obsession, and his tense muscles suddenly relaxed, as if he had forgotten where he was.
"Huo Ruyi shoots the nine sunsets and is as powerful as the emperors flying in the sky!"
Suddenly, Pei Wu's words changed, from the previous tactful to sonorous and forceful.
This arena seems to have turned into a battlefield for the powerful warriors.
At the same time, her movements became faster and faster, and her sword dance opened and closed with great vigor.
The invisible sword energy stirred up, intertwined into a dense sword net, and enveloped Kim Jonghyun.
However, at this moment, Kim Jonghyun's pupils were dilated, and everything in his sight seemed to have disappeared, leaving only the graceful figure in front of him, turning a deaf ear to the danger that was so close at hand.
“Pfftttttttttt!!!”
The sharp sword energy hit his body, and in an instant, hundreds of wounds appeared on his body, as if he had been tortured.
"It comes like thunder to absorb its wrath, and it ends like the clear light of the river and sea!"
With Pei Wu's last sweet cry, the sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth instantly converged, disappeared into the Jinghong Sword, and became invisible, as if it had never appeared before.
Heaven and earth have returned to peace again.
"thump!"
Suddenly, Kim Jonghyun fell to the ground. His body was cut into hundreds of pieces of flesh by the sword energy, and he fell to the ground like a puddle of meat.
Life is extinct, and death leaves no intact corpse.
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quiet!
Deathly silence!
For a moment, the venue was completely silent, and you could hear a pin drop.
Thousands of strong men in the audience were all dumbfounded and dumbfounded, as if they had been under a restraining spell and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.
The sword dance performed by Pei Wu just now had an unprecedented visual impact on them and shocked their souls.
Shocking!
Unprecedented shock!
They never expected that there was such a magical swordsmanship in the world. It seemed to have no murderous intent, just like an elegant and graceful dance, but it could confuse the enemy's will and kill people invisible.
Many strong men were secretly wondering whether they could resist this sword dance if they faced Pei Wu.
More importantly, they also had a strong feeling, as if it was not Pei Wu who was dancing with the sword, but the sword guiding her delicate body to dance.
Ye Fan knew, however, that this Jinghong Sword carried the will of General Pei Min, the swordsman of the prosperous Tang Dynasty thousands of years ago, just like the Xuanyuan Sword of the Holy Dao contained one-tenth of the power of the Yellow Emperor.
Just now, Pei Wu used some secret technique to let General Pei Min's will bless his body, so that he could perform this earth-shattering sword dance and defeat the enemy.
However, the next moment, after experiencing a life-and-death battle, Pei Wu felt his eyes go dark, as if he had lost all strength, his delicate body became weak, and he fainted.