At the same time as Situ Junyue made a move, Su Jiuye's body also quickly ran in the opposite direction.No one thought what she would do, and the speed was dazzling, obviously the last moment, she was still in front of Su Xue.However, the next moment, he was in front of one of the warriors of the Black Sand.The position where the warrior stood was in the far corner, and although it was far away, it was also the best one to start.The most important thing is that it was this martial artist who made sarcastic remarks just now, and Su Jiuye did not deny that she was a cautious person who loved to hold grudges.The warrior was caught off guard by the sudden figure, and reacted quickly, shaking all over his body, and bursting out with a fierce fighting spirit.Those sharp breaths cut at Su Jiuye's body like knives, but she gritted her teeth and still rushed forward.A force inadvertently popped out from his fingertips, and the wind element in the air quickly formed sharp spikes in the air, although it was invisible, Su Jiuye, who controlled all this, could clearly feel it.There were already such spikes all over the martial artist's body, and a nervous sense of oppression came, making him feel uneasy, but he didn't know what was going on, obviously there was no breath, why was there such a strong sense of oppression, and that sense of oppression made his speed suddenly slow down a lot, and what Su Jiuye was most proud of was speed, which was accumulated from the common cultivation of previous and present lives, and with the blessing of Wu Zhao's ability, few martial artists could reach her speed.quickly came to the warrior's side, and at the same time, the wind spurs around him that were ready to attack frantically, silently penetrating the warrior's body.Suddenly, the protective shield condensed by the fighting spirit all over his body broke, and other than that, there was no scar on his body, but only the martial artist himself knew that his internal organs were all broken.Death was instantaneous, but no one around him could react, and no one knew that the warrior was dead.At this moment, Su Jiuye flew up, the dagger in his hand swung violently, the knife flashed, and a black ball rolled to the ground with a gurgling face.A moment later, the warrior's body slammed to the ground, and warm blood flowed to the ground.Everyone was stunned, looking at the corpse of the warrior and the head that had rolled to the side.Many people outside the arena exclaimed, and many felt that the hairs on their bodies stood up, and a chill hit their bodies.Killing was only in an instant, and although that martial artist was not very strong, it was impossible for him to be killed in an instant under Su Jiuye's hands.At this moment, when everyone looked at the thin figure, their eyes changed a lot, she was like a Shura from hell, quietly harvesting human lives.Those blood-colored eyes added a bit of murderous aura.Although Su Jiuye just wanted to improve her strength in a low-key manner, Su Xue provoked her again and again, if she didn't give her a slap with her backhand, she was afraid that she would have to gain an inch.At this moment, the battle between Su Xue and Situ Junyue had also stopped, and the two distanced themselves.When the rest of the Black Sand realized that they had sacrificed another teammate, they were furious, and their fighting spirit erupted, and their eyes were as big as copper bells.Su Jiuye is ready to give it a go, it's a big deal to expose his strength, and at this point, there is no way out.But just when a big battle was about to start next, several figures suddenly flew from the sidelines.，，； mobile phone reading,