Such words of taking advantage came out of Ye Fei's mouth, causing Nangong Xiong and Jiang Shihao to vomit blood.
No matter how you look at this, it is not a chance to turn the tables, but Ye Fei's charity to them.
Jiang Shihao and the others were all in a panic.
"Nodal team, I think my brother was suspected of a sneak attack just now. I hope I can give Jidian a chance to compete again."
Ye Fei raised his hand to the notary team and signaled: "Mr. Nangong is right. If you want to win, you will win upright."
The Chanel girl was furious: "Bastard, too much."
The cheongsam girl also felt that Ye Fei deserved a beating.
"Dugu Shang, retreat, start again, and no sneak attack is allowed."
Ye Fei asked Dugu Shang to retreat a few meters and waved to the host: "That referee, the sharp knife was broken, please change it."
Seeing this scene, many people were extremely depressed. Jideng was about to vomit blood, and he felt that his face was beaten beyond recognition.
The referee and Jiang Shihao and the others looked at Nangong Xiong, and the notary group was also waiting for his ruling.
"Okay, okay, I'll make you happy."
Nangong Xiong's cheeks were also burning and painful, but compared to losing the game, he felt that he might as well give up and give him another chance to electric fire.
He didn't want to see Ye Fei win anyway.
He shouted: "Fight in the seventh game, a new competition."
As soon as these words were said, countless people were secretly disappointed, and many people in the notary group shook their heads, causing a fatal blow to Nangong Xiong's authority.
This is what Ye Fei wants. Killing people and killing their hearts. Killing is the killing of the radio and Nangong Xiong.
He not only wants Dugu Shang to defeat Jidian, but also wants to make Nangong Xiong a joke.
Jiang Shihao had no choice, so he waved decisively to Jidian: "Fight!"
He asked his confidant to throw a saber, a pair of arm guards, and a pair of knee guards.
Jideng looked ugly and put on his arm guards and knee pads, and then picked up the saber on the ground.
When his hand held the hilt again, Qideng's eyes were sharp, as if they could penetrate the gold-splitting stone.
Since his debut, he has never been as frustrated as he is today.
Dugu Shang, a boy of only seventeen or eighteen years old, actually beat him up in a hurry and almost killed him.
He is known as the 48th killer, but he suffers losses at Dugu Shang! If Dugu Shang doesn't cut Dugu Shang into pieces today, how can he wash away the shame and protect his and his master's reputation for life?
In the perception of everyone, the flash of lightning at this moment is like a awakened lion, and the whole body is filled with murderous aura.
He returns like a god of killing.
Thousands of miles of white bones were piled up under your feet.
His clothes were free of wind, and his sharp eyes were shining cold and terrifying.
Everyone knows that Jidian was angry with Dugu Shang and he was going crazy.
"The king returns, the king returns!"
The Chanel girl waved her fists repeatedly: "That guy who pretends to be silly, dead."
The cheongsam woman also narrowed her eyes and determined that Ye Fei wanted to bear fruit.
The host took a few steps forward and waved his right hand in the middle again: "The seventh game begins."
As soon as the words fell, the electric explosion broke out.
He stepped on his left foot and kicked it, and the broken sword instantly turned into pieces and shot Dugu Shang's eyes quickly.
At the same time, he swung his sword and rushed forward.
"Swoosh" the body and the knife seem to have transformed into one.
The sword light was like a flying rainbow, flying out of the fragments, more urgent than the fragments.
The fragments and sword light have blocked all Dugu Shang's way! No one can resist the power of this attack, and no one can dodge it.
Vicious, accurate, and quick.
Han Yue couldn't stop angrily and said, "Shameless!"
Chanel girl shouted with her fists tightly, "Ji Die, kill him, kill him."
"kill!"
Just as the lightning rushed in front of him, Dugu Shang suddenly shouted softly, and the sharp sword in his hand was instantly raised.
A sword stabbed out.
The sword stabbed out, and the entire arena seemed to have been torn apart, shaking out a scent of light and coldness.
The dozen pieces that had burst out were all shocked to the ground, and the series of sword shadows that were slashed out were also instantly suppressed by the sword.
Jideng's face changed, and he instinctively turned his wrist to block the sharp sword that was stabbed.
The audience also straightened their bodies and looked at Dugu Shang's sword in surprise.
Although this sword looks light and piaopiao, anyone can feel it, and if it is licked by it, it will die.
"when!"
The saber and the sword collided fiercely, and the saber shattered inch by inch, and then the arm guard also cracked and broke.
The sharp sword advanced bravely, shattering all obstacles, sticking to the broken arm guard, and stabbing straight into Qidian's chest.
"What?"
Jideng's face changed drastically, and he moved his body and shot out quickly backwards.
Retreat again and again.
"Swoosh" Dugu Shang moved his feet, and the remaining momentum of the sword exploded.
At this moment, the flash of lightning felt a white light in the field of vision.
This sword carries infinite murderous aura, as if it was from the ancient Blood Prison battlefield, traveling through time and space, and after tempering, it suddenly came like a piercing.
God blocks kill gods, ghosts block kill ghosts.
"What?"
Amid the crazy shouting of the audience, Nangong Xiong also stiffened his body: "Shikong Yishou?"
He recognized Dugu Shang's swordsmanship, which was a master's unique skill that had disappeared for many years.
"flutter!"
On the way back with all his might, Jidian suddenly found blood spraying in front of him and his consciousness stagnated.
When he woke up again, the sharp sword had already stabbed his throat.
His crossed arms were stuck in the sword edge and Dugu Shang's neck, but he didn't have the strength to break the opponent's neck.
Jidian could only see the stagnant eyes and the blood flowing from the sharp sword.
He was angry, he was unwilling to accept it, but the ending could not be changed.
"Ah" a muffled groan came out of his mouth, and then he fell straight backwards.
Blood from the throat spurted out three feet.
His eyes widened, helplessness and disbelief flowing. He never expected that he would die under the sword of such a thin opponent.
Jidian didn't expect that the other party gave him three chances, but he didn't turn the tables in one go.
The whole audience was silent.
Although everyone was mentally prepared for Dugu Shang, they still didn't expect that he ended the battle with one sword and even killed Jidian.
This sword is really too fast, too fierce, too domineering! "Tsk tsk, brother, what plane to do?
Another sneak attack, "Ye Fei appeared again: "This game still doesn't count, I have compared it again, and I have compared it again." Countless people vomited blood.
Uncle, everyone is dead, can you compare again?
How to compare?
The Chanel girl even stomped her feet and punched the sofa with her fists: "I want to kill him, I want to kill him." "In the seventh game, Zhonghai won."
Before Ye Fei finished speaking, Nangong Xiong stood up and shouted: "No need to compare again."
No matter how shameless he and Jiang Shihao are, they cannot ask for a new fight, let alone Jidian is already dead.
Ye Fei hurriedly shouted, "Don't, notary team, compete again, sneak attack." Nangong Xiong held the teacup with a crack, and he wanted to strangle Ye Fei to death.
The host ignored Ye Fei and raised his hand to declare: "The seventh game, Zhonghai, win."