Chapter 526

Above the ring.

After the dust swirling and flying around finally dissipated.

Nan Fengjiao's extremely embarrassed face was exposed in the dust.

"Woooooo, Murong Jiuqing, this princess will never let you go."

Nan Fengjiao covered her body in pain, and screamed loudly at Murong Jiuqing.

"Hmph, stubborn."

Murong Jiuqing snorted coldly, and waved the black long whip in his hand.

It turned into a shadow of a whip, sweeping towards Nan Fengjiao.

On the arena, countless black whip shadows were pulled out in the air, and hit Nan Fengjiao's body heavily.

After a few whips, Nan Fengjiao saw blood directly on her body.

"Ahh... Murong Jiuqing, you bitch, bitch, this princess will never let you go."

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"Murong Jiuqing, you little slut will die badly."

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"Ah, ah... help, concubine mother, help."

Nan Fengjiao cursed loudly while hugging her body tightly, rolling back and forth on the ground in pain.

Woooooooo...she hurts so much.

Who will save her?Help……

Why didn't mother and concubine come to rescue her?
On the imperial concubine's bed.

Ni Manshang looked at Nan Fengjiao who was knocked to the ground, her face was extremely distorted.

She wanted to open her mouth several times.

When they raised their eyes, they were all blocked by Nan Fengxiong's cold eyes.

On top of the arena.

Nan Fengjiao felt pain all over her body, like being pricked by needles.

The barbs on the whip pierced deeply into the flesh every time it was pulled off.

At this moment, Nan Fengjiao had only one thought in her heart.

That is regret.

"Hmph, deserve it."

Murong Jiuqing snorted coldly.

Wielding the long whip, it mercilessly whipped at Nan Fengjiao.

On the black long whip, there are dense barbs on it, one by one,

He slapped Nan Fengjiao's flesh fiercely.

Every time the whip went down, a large amount of blood was brought up.

Just a few whips down...

Nan Fengjiao's whole body was almost crippled by pumping!

"Such a vicious method deserves to be suffered by oneself."

In the crowd, Ah Man let out a heavy bah, and said in relief.

"Ah."

Ling Feng nodded coldly.

Murong Jiuqing looked at the barbed whip in his hand.

A murderous intent quickly flashed across a beautiful little face.

If this whip is drawn on his own face.

One whip down...

The consequences were absolutely unimaginable, and they were disfigured on the spot.

If it wasn't for her to reshape the spiritual veins and restore her spiritual power.

If it wasn't for her to break through to the Great Spiritualist at a critical juncture.

Today's contest.

She has only one fate...

That is death!

"Nan Fengjiao, at such a young age, she is simply vicious."

Murong Jiuqing looked at Nan Fengjiao with cold eyes.

Thinking of her vicious methods.

In Murong Jiu's heart, a deep rage suddenly flashed across.

"Ahhh... stop, don't hit, don't hit anymore."

"Help, someone help me... woo woo woo woo."

After Nan Fengjiao yelled at her, she finally couldn't hold on anymore.

She hugged her arms in pain, her nose burst into tears from the pain.

The body huddled tightly into a ball, and the only sound left was the wailing of pain.

that look...

It was as miserable as it looked.

"Hey, Nan Fengjiao, if you don't want to die, just admit defeat. Our young lady is very merciful, maybe she will let you go."

Below the arena, a gloating shout suddenly sounded.

As soon as this voice came out.

Immediately, the surrounding area seemed to be exploding, and there were bursts of extremely loud echoes.

(End of this chapter)

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