The frost spell came out just in time, and all four fists hit the thick ice.
The four fists were filled with an extraordinarily powerful force, which was astonishing.
Only a bursting sound was heard in the air.
The thick ice layer was instantly cracked into powder.
"Uh-" Situ Ming's chest and back were all severely concussed.
He felt a sweet sensation in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably.
"Second Senior Brother!" Li Yaoyao screamed loudly, her face turned pale with fright.
She didn't expect that the second senior brother was so weak. It was only the first round and he was beaten until he vomited blood. What should he do after that?
In fact, Li Yaoyao didn't look for the reason from herself at all. If she hadn't acted according to the opportunity and lowered her body, Situ Ming would have been able to dodge two punches instead of resisting four punches like he did now.
"Yao Yao, run quickly, the second senior brother will protect you!" Situ Ming sent Li Yaoyao forward and threw her far away.
Li Yaoyao was so anxious that she quickly turned around and ran off the stage.
Because there is the most powerful Third Senior Brother in the audience! Second Senior Brother cannot protect her at all!
Li Yaoyao's beautiful face turned pale, her steps were as fast as flying, and her afterimage flashed by quickly.
However, just when Li Yaoyao stepped on the edge of the fighting platform——
At this time, an extremely powerful suction force rushed to Li Yaoyao's back, like a vacuum cleaner, sucking Li Yaoyao back hard.
Li Yaoyao seemed to be tied by a rope and fell backwards in a parabola shape in mid-air.
"No!!! Help!!! Second Senior Brother! Third Senior Brother!!!" Li Yaoyao felt her body being pulled back quickly.
Nangong Liuyun frowned, but still stood there, motionless, with no intention of stepping forward to help.
But Situ Ming is completely the opposite!
"Yao Yao!" Situ Ming roared heartbreakingly, his face twisted ferociously with rage, and his whole person looked like a violent beast.
But no matter how hard Situ Ming tried, he couldn't get close to Li Yaoyao, because at this time, he was being tightly pestered by three strong men from the iron tower.
These three are all at the ninth level, and Situ Ming is only at the ninth level at best, so how could he possibly defeat them?
At this time, Situ Ming was punched one after another by the left fist. He could only parry but not fight back. It was really difficult for the Mud Bodhisattva to cross the river to protect himself. How could he protect Li Yaoyao?
The three strong men from the Iron Tower were fighting with Situ Ming, but what about the remaining one? Of course he was playing with Li Yaoyao.
The strong man on the iron tower picked up one of Li Yaoyao's feet without mercy.
"No! No!" Li Yaoyao was so frightened that she kicked her legs! She thought of Luo Dieyi and Luo Haochen, who had their feet picked up and smashed to death!
Li Yaoyao was extremely frightened and kept struggling, but no matter how she resisted, everything was in vain in the face of the huge power gap.
The strong man from the iron tower picked her up easily, as easily as he was lifting a little chicken.
No matter, this person is quite interesting. He did not directly smash Li Yaoyao out like before, but lifted her above his head with one hand and played with her.
Li Yaoyao kept making sharp and shrill screams in fear.
The strong man from the iron tower seemed to have a bad taste, and actually thought that Li Yaoyao's sharp and shrill screams sounded good, so he threw Li Yaoyao like a rope and spun her around in circles above his head.
"Second Senior Brother!!!" Li Yaoyao screamed sternly, crying so hard that she was out of breath.