At the critical moment of the finals, Han Sanbao suddenly lost his mind, thinking that Hua Xiangrong might be the real murderer of Qingfeng Mingyue, and he was distracted for a short time.

The master has made a move, and victory or defeat is often between breathing, and any negligence is a fatal mistake.

And it was Han Sanbao's distraction at this moment that gave Hua Xiangrong a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to attack immediately.

A pair of daggers stabbed out like lightning.

Hua Xiangrong's speed was originally as fast as lightning, and opponents with the same cultivation as her would also suffer a big loss in speed when they met her, all of them dealt with it wholeheartedly, and they were often suppressed by their speed, which was unspeakably miserable.

Han Sanbao was distracted at this critical moment, and was immediately attacked by Hua Xiangrong like a storm.

Hua Xiangrong held a pair of daggers with cold light, like two lightning bolts, and like two poisonous snakes, looking at a point at Han Sanbao's throat, and instantly stabbed out thirty or forty daggers.

The cold light and murderous aura condensed but did not disperse, and finally condensed into a point, like a sharp needle piercing the skin of Han Sanbao's throat, like the throat ghost claw of the king of Hades, causing Han Sanbao's breathing to be sluggish and his heart to beat faster.

Han Sanbao had faced many opponents, but he had never encountered such a lightning-fast opponent, and he was beaten back step by step for a while, and his moves were already messy, and it was difficult to organize effective defensive means, let alone counterattack.

Hua Xiangrong's swift and lightning-fast style of play made the nearly 1,000 viewers in the audience tremble when they watched it, and secretly pinched a cold sweat for the little overlord.

Xuanzong and the others stared intently at the ring, as if it was not Han Sanbao who was attacking like a storm by Hua Xiangrong, but himself, clenching his fists tightly, in his palms and on his back, there was already a cold sweat.

Lu Weihan was so angry that she slapped her wheelchair, "I said earlier that the little thief was absent-minded, and he was only humiliating himself when he barely came to power, and he refused to listen to me." ”

On the ring, Han Sanbao has been forced to the edge of the ring, and there is no way to retreat.

Without paying attention, Hua Xiangrong's dagger drilled through its own front defense circle like a poisonous snake, easily piercing the skin of his throat, and the pain in his heart made the little overlord feel chills in his heart.

And after paying such a price, he finally found an opportunity to counterattack, and swept away the red dust with a sword to force Hua Xiangrong back.

Seeing this, nearly 1,000 viewers in the audience exhaled in unison.

And the two commentators also commented passionately: "Hua Xiangrong's stormy attack really had a miraculous effect, stabbing Xuanzong Han Sanbao in one fell swoop. ”

"Not bad. Originally, Hua Xiangrong's cultivation was two orders higher than Han Sanbao's, and he already had an absolute advantage. Han Sanbao didn't think about how to fight the enemy in the ring, but wandered out of the world. With such a careless style of play, it is unreasonable not to get hurt. ”

"Yes, yes, it seems that Xuanzong Han Sanbao's 'dark horse career' is going to be ended by Hua Xiangrong in this battle. ”

“......”

Han Sanbao turned a deaf ear to the words of the two commentators, stared at Hua Xiangrong tightly, and laughed instead, "You're not!"

Hua Xiangrong was confused.

After a round of rapid attacks, she failed to defeat her opponent in one fell swoop, and was not in a hurry to attack immediately, but walked in the ring in an orderly manner, looking for the opponent's flaws, and once she found out, she would launch another round of fierce beast-like onslaught.

"You're not. ”

Han Sanbao said again.

At first, seeing the lightning speed of Hua Xiangrong's shot, he suspected that she was the murderer of Qingfeng Mingyue, but after a fight, he denied his idea.

He had a fight with that mysterious man before, and although it was only two short moves, he could basically determine the number of ways he played.

Although Hua Xiangrong's speed is indeed very fast, it is probably because of his daughter's body, he lacks a fierce and brave force, and the speed is enough, but he lacks strength, otherwise, at this time, he is extremely vicious and the little overlord is not dead and has been crippled.

And that mysterious man not only has speed, but also his strength is furious.

In this way, it can be judged that Hua Xiangrong and the mysterious person are not all the way.

"What's not?"

Hearing him say no again, Hua Xiangrong frowned slightly, and asked in a cold voice.

Han Sanbao shook the immortal urn in his hand, opened his mouth and smiled: "You are not my opponent. ”

After that, a sword move was stabbed out without regrets.

The Vicious Little Overlord is by no means a good match, and since he has discovered the weakness of his opponent, he will not give her any chance.

The Boundless Sword abandons cumbersome moves, and it is a sword of killing that Feng Wuya has summed up from countless actual battles of life and death.

With the improvement of Han Sanbao's cultivation, his comprehension of the Boundless Sword has become more and more perfect, and the power he can exert is incomparable.

A simple sword stabbed directly, but it seemed that thousands of troops and horses were charging and galloping, and the surging killing breath was surging out like the flooding of the Yellow River, killing decisively, fierce and brave.

Hua Xiangrong's complexion changed slightly, and then he didn't dare to make a hard connection, but used his swift figure to easily avoid it.

So it is!

"The sword sweeps the red dust!"

Seeing that she didn't dare to fight with herself, Han Sanbao was proud, and followed the change of moves, and an arc-shaped sword qi raged in the ring.

Hua Xiangrong's face changed again, and he used his dexterous and agile figure to fly away again.

Han Sanbao has been waiting for a long time.

"There are no regrets about the sword!"

It was the trick of defeating the big boss Han Lixue in the back mountain of Qiongshan at that time.

A move of the sword swept away the red dust, forcing Hua Xiangrong to fly up and jump up to dodge, and the sword that Xiaobawang had been preparing for a long time immediately hit without regrets.

At this time, Hua wanted to accommodate people in the air, and it was a lot of inconvenience to move and dodge, so he had to use the double dagger in his hand to resist Han Sanbao's move.

And this is also the cleverness of the vicious little overlord.

He had already seen that Hua Xiangrong had a great advantage in speed, but he lacked strength, and he could be said to be an opponent with dazzling advantages and equally shining shortcomings.

And the shortcomings of the sparkling flower want to be precisely the advantages of Xiaobawang's radiance.

Attack the enemy's shortcomings with his own strengths, and use the simple and crude boundless sword to force Hua Xiangrong to compete with him for strength.

What easier way to win?

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Hua Xiangrong's black figure flew out upside down, landing in the crowd under the ring, and the moment he landed, it was almost instinctive, and his toes lightly touched the ground, and he jumped into the ring again.

And the little overlord who succeeded in his treacherous plan landed steadily in the middle of the ring, smiling and looking at Hua Xiangrong, whose face was cold, "You lost." ”

Quiet!

Deathly silent.

Nearly 1,000 spectators in the audience were dumbfounded.

Even the two commentators forgot to explain.

Everyone, as if frozen in an instant.

No one expected that the situation would have such a dramatic reversal, and the little overlord, who was suppressed and beaten like a pug at the beginning, actually turned the tide with his simple and rough swordsmanship, and knocked Hua Xiangrong out of the ring.

I have to say that this is his tactic...... Another example of despicable and shamelessness.

This style of play is too vile and dirty!

Lao Tzu's spirit stone!

Most of the people in the audience seemed to be able to hear the sound of their hearts broken, and then they couldn't help but look at the referee team.

In this game, is it judged that Hua Xiangrong was knocked out of the ring and lost the game, or that the despicable and shameless little bully does not know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and uses despicable and dirty means to deal with the delicate big girl, and the degree of hatred far exceeds the moral bottom line in the hearts of the audience and disqualified him from the competition?

All the spectators who participated in the secret gambling battle, their hearts were dripping with blood, and they desperately hoped that the referee team could hear the voices of the masses and cancel the qualification of the despicable and shameless little bully from the competition, so as to end his hateful 'dark horse career'.