Seeing the overwhelming fireball in front of him, the audience around the ring let out exclamations, and York, who was targeted, was more like he was frightened all of a sudden, and the whole person stood there in a daze, looking like he didn't know what to do!

However, this is not the real ending!

Yi Fan looked at Othello and Dior on both sides of the ring, both of them had indifferent expressions on their faces, neither meaning to announce the end of the game, nor inending to help York, who was being bombarded by countless fireballs.

No, that York... At this moment, Yi Fan suddenly discovered that the figure that had been surrounded by countless fireballs was actually like a phantom, after being attacked by the fireballs, it flickered a few times, and then disappeared all at once!

"Fake!" There was a cry of extreme surprise from the audience, and it was obvious that some elves who claimed to be good at strength had not noticed about it.

At the same time, it was at this time that the air behind Xia suddenly distorted slightly, and then as if the space was torn apart, a figure wrapped in black smoke suddenly emerged from there and rushed towards Xia quickly.

"It's over!" the dark shadow said with the same voice as York, and in his hands, he held two daggers glowing green!

The dagger was coated with the poison that York was proud of, and although it was not life-threatening, it was enough to give him the final victory!

"Empty, space transfer?" Seeing the scene in front of them, the elves opened their mouths in surprise, after all, in their impressions, the magic involving space was at least already mastered by a mage at the level of a mage.

"Hmph, bunch of fools!" Probably hearing the audience's discussions, Dior's face showed a hint of contempt.

What exactly York used and what the hell he was doing quietly was all clear to him, but he didn't have much to explain about the weak people in front of him.

Well, did you use a stealth move? Yi Fan thought in his heart while continuing to observe Xia 's expression.

Although he didn't know much about the characteristics of each class, he had seen a lot of strange settings in the previous world, so when Yi Fan noticed that the 'York' who was attacked by the fireball was just a phantom, he had already figured out York's tricks.

When he was dodging Xia's attack, he took advantage of the moment when everyone didn't notice, while releasing the fake clone, and then the moment the clone appeared, he became invisible!

However, although your plan is clever, I don't think Xia will not be aware of it in the slightest! Seeing the black shadow rushing towards Xia with a win-winning look, Yi Fan couldn't help but shake his head, he had already seen the ending!

"That's right, it's over!" However, the plot always seems to develop beyond people's expectations, and when most people thought that Xia had no power to fight back, the girl, who had always seemed very shy, suddenly turned to York and shouted loudly.

Then the next moment, York, who was galloping, seemed to have suddenly broken into some forbidden area, and in the short distance he rushed towards Chia, several extremely fierce pillars of fire suddenly appeared, and then in the next moment, more pillars of fire, centered on York, emerged from all sides of him, trapping him in the cage of fire!

A confident smile appeared on the girl's face, and it was clear that York's behavior was all expected by her!

"How is that possible!" York let out a reluctant cry at the sight before him, and then as if he had made up his mind, he slammed his dagger into the pillars of fire.

Looking at York's crazy move, there was immediately a large exclamation under the ring, and it was obvious that the man's crazy approach frightened them.

The other elves were still like this, not to mention Xia on the stage, when she saw that York was about to hit those pillars of fire that had begun to spin, her face suddenly showed a frightened expression, and almost subconsciously, she threw away the staff in her hand at once.

Due to the loss of the support of magic, those pillars of fire that seemed to be very dangerous also became extremely weak all of a sudden, and even disappeared completely when York was about to touch it!

"Hey, stupid!" York's face showed excitement when he saw Thea remove the magic fire pillar, and at the same time, he sarcastically said mercilessly, no one else had just let go of his consciousness.

And not only that, after not being blocked by the pillar of fire, York did not have the slightest intention of stopping, but continued to lean towards Xia, and the two daggers in his hands stabbed at the girl standing in front of him without a trace of hesitation!

"Bastard!" Seeing York's actions, Yi Fan couldn't help but roar loudly.

All this seems to have happened a lot, but in essence, it is just a fleeting thing, except for Yi Fan, who has been staring at the movement there, the other viewers have even just reacted to the fact that Xia has withdrawn the magic.

"Die!" Seeing the girl in front of him, I don't know what's going on, York's heart suddenly swelled up with a strong sense of disgust, and that disgust even made him feel no pity in his heart, and the dagger in his hand was aimed straight at the girl's neck!

Sensing the killing intent in York's eyes in an instant, Yi Fan didn't care about the rules of the game, pushed away the two elves in front of him, and rushed towards the ring quickly!

"Catch up with me, Rock Iron Wall!" Yi Fan had probably never shouted the name of magic so loudly, only to see him grasp the top of Forgotten Love and thrust towards the edge of the ring fiercely.

Almost at the moment when Yi Fan's words fell, a stone wall that rose from the ground suddenly rose up from in front of Xia and blocked the middle between the girl and York!

"Boom!"

York, who was about to attack the girl, was too late to dodge when he saw the stone wall that suddenly appeared in front of him, and the whole person crashed into the stone wall with all his strength, making a huge noise!

"Ahem, damn it, who is it, what bastard!" The collision obviously made York very uncomfortable, and he roared angrily as he got up from the ground with a disgraced face.

There was still blood flowing from his face, and it was obvious that he was rushing too fast just now, so even if he slowed down immediately, he had already injured himself!

"It's me!" Yi Fan had a cold face, and while taking off his staff, he slowly walked into the ring.

There was an unconcealable anger in his eyes when he looked at York, or rather, this was the first time he had been so angry about something since he came to this world!

"Are you okay, Xia?" Slowly walking to Xia's side, Yi Fan didn't continue to pay attention to York on the side, and said to the girl who had just reacted at this time.

"No, it's okay!" Shia obviously hadn't reacted from what had just happened, whether it was York's sudden attack or the oracle that suddenly appeared in front of him.

But why, why am I so happy? Looking at Yi Fan with a worried expression on his face in front of her, the girl pressed her hand tightly to her heart, suppressing the inexplicable feelings.

"Divine envoy, hey, that person is the divine envoy, right?" When he saw the figure that suddenly appeared on the stage, the elves under the ring began to talk about it, with doubt, surprise, and gratitude in his tone!

Obviously, after reacting to what York had just done, the audience in the audience also scoffed at his approach!

However, it is obvious that not everyone thinks so, and after noticing Yi Fan, Dior, who has been in charge of the referee duties in this ring, slowly floated down from the air and landed beside Yi Fan.

"Lord Divine Envoy, although your status is high, but this competition is a big event agreed between the six clans after all, and you suddenly ...... in the middle of the competition."

"Shut up!" Hearing Dior's words, Yi Fan, who was already in a little unhappy, turned his head to stare at him and said angrily.

"What, what, what did you say?" Hearing Yi Fan's words, Dior's face suddenly became ugly, after all, in his heart, he didn't have much respect for Yi Fan.

Who would have thought that when he heard Dior's words, Yi Fan didn't pay any attention to him, but grabbed Xia Ya's hand and looked up at Othello who had just fallen on the other side.

"I said, this game, it's Xia who wins!" The voice was very flat, but in those words, there was a sudden surge of momentum that was difficult to resist! That was the momentum that Yi Fan had only used in the face of Verte, with the help of the baroque in his body.

“... Yes!" I wanted to say something more, but after feeling the powerful momentum that Yi Fan had never encountered before, not only Othello, but even Dior on the side announced Xia Ya's victory with a frightened face!