How can this be......

How so......

The group of people in the Heavenly Sword Flow were no longer able to express their feelings in words at this time, and their eyes were scattered, as if they were out of their bodies, from hope to despair, from despair to collapse, changing back and forth at this moment.

Inside, he had rubbed his sword halfway to death.

The Red Dust team also began a counterattack.

Mana Wubian sat firmly behind, and his smile was still indifferent and treacherous, as if to say, I don't know why Lao Tzu saw the sword disappear unintentionally.

Stop him, and he may die.

If you don't stop him, you must be dead without the sword.

After all, except for the players of the Red Dust Team and Green City, no one knew how powerful Jian Wuxin's opponent was.

The tragic encounter of Jian Wuxin made the Heavenly Divine Sword Flow completely lose its morale.

Originally, it was not as good as the comprehensive strength of the Red Dust team, but now it can't even give full play to one-third.

With Jian Wuxin being completely pressed into the dust by Wang Li, the Red Dust Clan's side also solved the battle.

Kakashi's prophecy is still accurate.

He said that this wave would definitely be able to wipe out the group, and the fact was as he said, but the object of the group annihilation had changed.

System Prompt: Team Reddust wins.

The sound of the system reached the ears of every player present, and the Red Dust team won the victory again.

"Yay!!"

In the audience, the players in Green City jumped up directly, hugged and cheered, and burst into tears.

"Win! And sure enough, they won! We are the champions!! ”

Looking at the group of Red Dust Clans on the stage, the eyes of the players in Green City were like seeing his son's successful old father.

Of course, they are naturally not because of how deep their feelings are for the Red Dust team, nor because of how much they have a sense of belonging to Green City, the reason why they are so excited is purely because they bet on the Red Dust team to win the championship in District 7.

Although at the time of eight into four, the Tianlong Sect and a group of people had already made a big profit, but the people who really watched the game were only some players in the seventh district, and the vast majority of people in the entire game had not watched the game, and they still bet according to the support rate.

How can the Red Dust team, which has dropped to a single-digit support rate, recover so easily? Moreover, the Imperial Heavenly Sword Flow has a sword and no heart, and more people agree with the theory that the sword has no intention to restrain Dai Yuanyuan.

Therefore, in the final finals, the odds of the Red Dust team are still several times higher than that of the Heavenly Sword Flow.

Only the old players in Green City know where the strength of the Tianlong Sect is, who the final big boss is, and the Red Dust team naturally has no hesitation.

Facts have proved that knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles, and Green City players have made a lot of money this wave.

In contrast, the rest of the players in the arena were less excited.

After watching the game, everyone was silent for a moment, and then depressed, angry, unwilling, and remorse came to their hearts.

I really never expected that the group of garbage in the Red Dust team would have the last laugh, and I didn't expect that although the players in this garbage team behaved inappropriately, each of them was not a soft persimmon.

You can say they are bad, but you can't say they are dishes.

A mage who kills people with portals.

Summons ten dog-biting archers.

There is also the strange middle-aged man who "surrenders without a fight".

The strangeness of its methods is simply incredible.

Especially Dai Yuanyuan's powerful performance, it can be said that it is amazing, and once everyone thought that this was the hole card of the Hongchen team.

Even the Imperial Heavenly Sword Stream specially formulated a sealing tactic for Dai Yuanyuan, and forcibly took Dai Yuanyuan away in exchange for one life.

At that moment, Jian Wuxin became the focus of everyone, and the reversal of the Heavenly Divine Sword Flow was already a certainty.

But who knows, there are more strong players in the strong, a mountain is higher than a mountain, and there is another more powerful master hidden in the Hongchen team, who is hard and hard, and rubs it on the ground......

The moment Wang Li showed his strength, everyone was shocked.

If Dai Yuanyuan is a technical suppression, Wang Li is a crushing in strength.

The former is very expressive and can make people feel what it means to be superb, while the latter is the real despair, and everyone has a sense of powerlessness for the sword at that time.

The sense of oppression and visual effect of being pressed on the ground to wipe your face is definitely more visually impactful than technical suppression.

Who would dare to imagine that such a group of guys who can play games with absolutely no seriousness have such strong strength.

……

Of course, the most injured person was the Heavenly Sword Stream.

"Ah...... My Four Elephant Seals......"

Kakarot was regretting his precious props, thinking that he would be done with Dai Yuanyuan, but in the end, he found that Dai Yuanyuan's strength was not the strongest in the Red Dust team.

If this is the case as soon as possible, Kakarot will definitely admit defeat directly, so why not take a precious prop.

"Damn, miscalculated......"

Although the others were also surprised, they didn't suffer any substantial losses, they just lost the game, and their mood was still stable at this time, just sitting there angrily expressing the depression in their hearts, and the surprise that there was still a master hidden in the Red Dust team.

Only Jian Wuxin squatted in the corner, his head bowed, without saying a word, as if he had closed himself.

"Let's go, come on stage to receive the award."

Kakarot walked over and patted Ken Wuxin on the shoulder.

Sword glanced up at Kakarot unintentionally.

"Hiss......"

Seeing Jian Wuxin's eyes, Kakarot gasped.

I saw that the sword was heartless, his eyes were blank, and his eyes were scattered...... staring blankly ahead, it seemed that he had seen through the red dust and had a great understanding, and it was also like his heart was like ashes, and he had no soul.

It feels like a cold walking corpse, and it doesn't even feel the slightest breath of life.

Obviously, after this game, the most injured person is Jian Wuxin.

Others lost the game, at best, they couldn't win the championship.

If Kakarot loses the game, the most he can do is waste a precious prop.

And Jian Wuxin's frustration at this time was no longer limited to his body, even his spirit was ravaged to the point that his body was completely damaged, and he was beaten all over his body from the inside out.

You can imagine how high-spirited and indomitable a person was to reach the finals all the way, but when he encountered the Hongchen team, he was first suppressed by a woman's technology and couldn't even pull out his sword......

Jian Wuxin, who hit the wall one after another, has fallen into deep self-doubt at this time, not only doubting his own strength, but also doubting whether the previous victory was fake.

How high-spirited he was before, how much of a mental blow he has now.

What is a murderous heart?

The mana is boundless, but he can't get used to his arrogance, so he arranged it like this, first let Dai Yuanyuan teach him a lesson, and then let Wang Li open his eyes.

As a result, who knew that this young man who had never failed needed to strengthen his psychological quality, and after a set of combination punches, he directly scrapped the sword Wuxin.

Iniquity.