The saber light flashed across.
The head of the fleeing Shi descendant left his neck and flew high into the air.
It fell to the ground with a thud and rolled twice.
On his frightened and indignant face, his eyes were wide open.
"Next."
Su Jingxing extracted a card and turned to look at the entrance on the right side of the ring.
Outside the entrance, a group of Shi descendants were waiting.
Terror was written all over their faces as they looked at Su Jingxing with gazes filled with fear and resentment.
Although the Stone Annihilation Alliance were all lunatics who had tied the bombs to their bodies, they still had a chance of survival against them compared to Su Jingxing.
As long as they keep a distance and make sure they do not get, or are only slightly affected by the explosions, they would at most end up with some injuries.
But Su Jingxing was different.
Facing Su Jingxing spelled death, and only death!