Such words of advantage came out of Ye Fan's mouth, making Nangong Xiong and Jiang Shihao vomit blood.
No matter how you look at it, this is not a chance for a comeback, but a charity from Ye Fan to them.
Jiang Shihao and the others were all heartbroken.
"Notary team, I think my brother was suspected of a sneak attack just now. I hope that Flash can be given a chance to compete again."
Ye Fan raised his hand to the notary team: "Mr. Nangong is right, if you want to win, you must win with dignity."
The Chanel girl was furious: "You bastard, you've gone too far."
The cheongsam girl also felt that Ye Fan deserved a beating.
"Dugu Shang, step back and start again. No more sneak attacks."
Ye Fan asked Dugu Shang to step back a few meters and waved to the host: "That referee, Ji Dian's knife is broken, give him a new one."
Seeing this scene, many people were extremely depressed. Ji Dian was about to vomit blood and felt like his face had been beaten beyond recognition.
The referee and Jiang Shihao all looked at Nangong Xiong, and everyone in the notary team was also waiting for his decision.
"Okay, okay, I'll make it happen for you."
Nangong Xiong's cheeks were also burning with pain, but rather than losing the game, he thought it would be better to just break the pot and give Jidian another chance.
He didn't want to see Ye Fan win anyway.
He shouted: "Seventh game, try again."
As soon as these words came out, countless people were secretly disappointed, and many people in the notary team shook their heads, dealing a fatal blow to Nangong Xiong's authority.
This is also what Ye Fan wants, to kill people and punish the heart. The one who kills is Ji Dian and the one who kills Nangong Xiong.
Not only did he want Dugu Shang to defeat Ji Dian, but he also wanted Nangong Xiong to become a joke.
Jiang Shihao had no choice but to wave decisively to Ji Dian: "Fight!"
He asked his cronies to throw in a saber, a pair of arm guards, and a pair of knee pads.
Flash looked ugly and put on arm and knee pads, then picked up the saber on the ground.
When his hand grasped the handle of the knife again, Lightning's eyes were so sharp that he seemed to be able to penetrate cracked gold and stone.
Since his debut, he has never been as frustrated as he is today.
Dugu Shang, a mere seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, actually beat him into a panic and almost killed him.
He is known as lightning and has killed countless people. He is ranked 48th on the killer list, but he suffered a loss at the hands of Dugu Shang!
If I don't cut Dugu Shang into pieces today, how can I wash away the shame and protect myself and my master's reputation for the rest of our lives?
In everyone's perception, the lightning at this moment was like an awakening lion, exuding a murderous aura all over his body.
He returns like a murderous god.
Thousands of miles of bones piled under my feet.
The clothes on his body were motionless without wind, and his sharp eyes were cold and terrifying.
Everyone knew that Ji Dian was angered by Dugu Shang and was about to go crazy.
"The king is back, the king is back!"
The Chanel girl repeatedly waved her fists: "That guy is dead, he's dead."
The cheongsam woman also narrowed her eyes, determined that Ye Fan would suffer the consequences.
The host took a few steps forward and waved his right hand to the middle again: "Scene 7 begins."
As soon as he finished speaking, lightning exploded.
He stepped on and kicked with his left foot, and the broken sword instantly turned into pieces and shot Dugu Shang in the eye.
At the same time, he rushed forward with a wave of his saber.
"Whoosh——"
The body and the sword seem to have become one.
The sword light is like a flying rainbow, flying out among the fragments, faster than the fragments.
The fragments and sword light have blocked all Dugu Shang's paths!
The power of this blow was so powerful that no one could resist it, and no one could dodge it.
Vicious, accurate and prompt.
Han Yue couldn't help but said angrily: "Shameless!"
The Chanel girl clenched her fists and shouted: "Flash, kill him, kill him."
"kill!"
Just when Ji Dian rushed in front of him, Dugu Shang suddenly shouted low and raised the sharp sword in his hand instantly.
A sword thrust out.
When the sword thrust out, the entire arena seemed to be torn apart, sending out a light and cold aura.
The dozens of fragments that exploded were all knocked to the ground, and the series of knife shadows that were slashed were instantly suppressed by this sword.
Ji Dian's expression changed, and he instinctively moved his wrist to block the stabbing sword.
The entire audience stood upright and looked at Dugu Shang's sword in surprise.
Although this sword looks light and flimsy, anyone can feel it and will die if it licks it.
"when!"
The saber and the sword collided hard, the saber shattered inch by inch, and then the arm guard also snapped.
The sharp sword surged forward, shattering all obstacles, sticking to the broken arm guard, and stabbed straight into Lightning's chest.
"What?"
Ji Dian's expression changed drastically, he moved his body and quickly shot backwards.
Back off again and again.
"Whoosh——"
Dugu Shang moved his feet, and the remaining power of his sword exploded.
At this moment, Ji Dian felt that his vision was filled with white light.
This sword carries endless murderous intent, as if it has traveled through time and space from the ancient blood prison battlefield, been tempered, and suddenly pierced through.
If gods stand in the way, they will kill gods; if ghosts stand in the way, they will kill ghosts.
"What?"
Amid the crazy shouting from the audience, Nangong Xiong also stiffened:
"Shunkong One Sword?"
He recognized the origin of Dugu Shang's swordsmanship, which was a unique skill of a great master who had disappeared for many years.
"flutter!"
While Ji Dian was retreating with all his strength, he suddenly found blood spurting out in front of him, and his consciousness froze.
When he regained consciousness, the sharp sword had already stabbed his throat.
His crossed arms were stuck on the edge of the sword and on Dugu Shang's neck, but he didn't have the slightest strength to break his opponent's neck.
Ji Dian could only see the stagnant eyes and the blood flowing from the sharp sword.
He is angry and unwilling, but the outcome cannot be changed.
"ah--"
A muffled groan came from Ji Dian's mouth, and then he fell straight back.
The blood from his throat spurted out three feet.
His eyes were wide open, filled with helplessness and disbelief. He never thought that he would die under the sword of such a weak opponent.
Ji Dian didn't even expect that the other party gave him three chances, but he never came back once.
There was dead silence in the whole place.
Although everyone was mentally prepared for Dugu Shang, they still didn't expect that he would end the battle with one sword and kill Ji Dian.
This sword is too fast, too fierce, and too domineering!
"Tsk tsk, brother, what kind of plane are you planning? Another sneak attack..."
Ye Fan popped up again: "This game still doesn't count, let's compete again, compete again..."
Countless people vomited blood.
Uncle, everyone is dead, but we still compete again? How?
The Chanel girl even stomped her feet and pounded the sofa with her fists: "I want to kill him, I want to kill him..."
"In the seventh game, Zhonghai won."
Before Ye Fan could finish speaking, Nangong Xiong stood up and shouted: "There is no need to compete again."
No matter how shameless he and Jiang Shihao were, there was no way they could ask for a rematch, not to mention that Flash was already dead.
Ye Fan hurriedly shouted: "Don't, notary team, compete again, sneak attack..."
Nangong Xiong smashed the tea cup into pieces with a click, and he wanted to strangle Ye Fan to death.
The host ignored Ye Fan, raised his hand and announced:
