Neither Ye Fan nor the audience in the audience expected this guy to be so despicable.

He talked about shaking hands with others, but at this moment, he killed him in pain.

However, it doesn't matter if you are despicable or a villain.At this time, it is not important anymore, what is important is how to resolve this sword.

If you succeed, you will have a chance to turn things around, otherwise you can only hate Jiuquan.

Some people would say that even if this guy named Xia Xu succeeded in the sneak attack, he violated the rules and should be punished.

That's what it says!
However, the rules in this world are made by the strong.After all, only those at the top of the food chain have the right to speak!
Otherwise, I can only say a few words of protest and opposition weakly and cautiously!
What's more, strictly speaking, Xia Xu did not violate the rules. After all, the bald host had already announced the start of the competition.

As for their handshake, that was also during game time.So it can only be said that this guy who is known as the best sword in the world is a despicable villain with a lot of scheming, but he does not violate the rules.

As for whether he will be scolded by someone pointing at his spine afterwards, then he doesn't care!
The so-called winner is king, and the loser is king.In this world, everyone is concerned about your results. As for the process, who is interested in listening?

Amidst the screams of the crowd, Xia Xu smiled, as if seeing that his sword had passed through Ye Fan's neck.

However, the next second, his smile instantly froze on his face, and he couldn't smile anymore.

Ye Fan stretched out two fingers to firmly clamp the sword he stabbed.

This move not only stunned Xia Xu, but also made the audience even more excited!

"I'll go! Ximen Chuuxue!" some martial arts fans shouted loudly.

"God, who can tell me that this is not a movie or joke, but something that actually happened in reality!" A young man exaggeratedly exclaimed.

"This move is really high, Gao Laozhuang's is so high! I dare say, this match, Xiao Bailong will definitely win!" A big belly old man, happily sticking out his fat belly, shouted.

Second floor
Anna excitedly shouted at An Dahai, "Dad, I just said that Xiao Bailong is super powerful, take a look, and see if I'm right!"

After speaking, he stood up, walked to the railing, made his hands into the shape of small trumpets, and screamed excitedly at the bottom, "Little Bailong, come on! My sister is optimistic about you!"

In another private room on the second floor, Li Xuan wiped the sweat off his face. He thought that if the sword was aimed at him just now, he would definitely be able to avoid a thousand or ten thousand.

third floor
Ye Xiu and his son opened their mouths in astonishment, and looked like they had seen a ghost.

After a while, Ye Xiu swallowed his saliva, "Dad, this little white dragon is too powerful. After all this, he still can't kill him. It's over. I guess this guy who is called the best sword in the world will definitely die in the little white dragon again." It's in Bailong's hands."

Ye Long frowned deeply, "It seems that this little bastard really has two skills. Fortunately, although we didn't make friends with him, we didn't have bad friends with him either."

On the stage, Ye Fan, who held the tip of the sword between his index finger and middle finger, looked at Xia Xu with a terrified and embarrassed expression, sneering.He said lightly, "What tricks do you have, just use them!"

Xia Xu's old face was already very red, and now it was even redder, redder than a monkey's back.

He stammered with a smile, "Hey, I'm joking with you, even if you don't pinch it with your fingers, I won't kill you at this time."

"That would not only make the victory invincible, but also lose my reputation as the number one sword in the world. Let go of your hand, and we will start the real competition!"

Ye Fan chuckled, "Are you kidding me? What a joke! Kid, you are really shameless. You sneak up on me. Why are you looking for such an untenable reason?"

"It's impossible for me to let go, unless you can take the sword back yourself!"

As a swordsman, the sword is his second life.Although I dare not say it, the sword is with the people, and the sword destroys the people.But once the sword is in someone else's hands, it means that half of the swordsman's life will be lost.

Xia Xu is a swordplayer, of course he knows the reason.

Seeing that Ye Fan refused to let go, he wanted to let go of the left hand that was shaking, and then pulled the sword back forcefully.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he tried hard, he realized that his left hand was also tightly held by Ye Fan, and he couldn't retract it at all.

His old face became even more red, and he kicked his feet on the ground vigorously, ignoring him, and shouted, "Let me loose!"

However, what made people speechless was that he blushed, but he couldn't pull Ye Fan. With one hand and one sword, he was still tightly held and clamped by Ye Fan.

This time, the audience became even more excited.

"Fuck, fuck! Now I know that this little white dragon is not only fast, but also extremely powerful."

"Look at this Xia, with a thin old face, swollen like a pig's belly. But it's useless. Damn, it's almost as cheap as the world's number one sword just like this."

A fat man nodded straight, "That's right, Mom, just now I heard that big bald head bragging about how powerful he is, and saying that he killed hundreds of ten masters, so I bet all my life savings of 8 yuan on him gone."

"I hoped to turn around this time and win some money so that I could buy a house in the county and pay a down payment. Now it's over, everything is over. My life savings!"

A long-faced man jumped up excitedly and clapped his hands, "I won the bet this time. Fortunately, I didn't listen to the big bald man's tricks. This time I bet on Xiao Bailong to win. I really got it right."

"Haha, this incident tells us, don't listen to others. Follow your own feelings!"

After finishing speaking, this guy sang happily, "Follow the feeling, hold Meng's hand tightly, the steps are getting lighter and happier!"

The fat uncle who lost the money was furious, "Happy mud girl, Madi, stop singing, and sing that I will beat you to death!"

On stage
Xia Xu's old face was no longer just red, but an expression of extreme pain.

The reason is very simple, Ye Fan is gradually using his hand.

The pain caused Xia Xu to bow his waist, and beads of sweat rolled down his head.He yelled, "No, don't use any more force, it will break if you hold it any longer."

"Little Bailong, if you have the guts, let me go. We will fight in a fair manner. If you plan on me like this, what kind of heroes are you?"

"Hmph, I knew you wouldn't dare to let go of me, dare not fight with me with a sword. Because you don't know sword skills at all, you are a wild man who can only use brute force!"

Ye Fan chuckled, "Sure enough, it was the villain who filed the complaint first. It was obvious that you attacked me first, but now it is said that I am plotting against you."

"Boy, although I don't like your aggressive methods. But in order to convince you to die, I will let you go and use the sword to end your dog's life."

After speaking, let go of your hands.

Xia Xu suddenly took a long breath, first stepped back a few steps, then threw away the sword, and kept blowing with his left hand.

Ye Fan stood there with his hands behind his back and a sneer on his face.

Waiting for the other party to stop blowing on his left hand, he pulled out the wooden sword stuck on the ground, and shouted, "Old dog Xia Xu, hurry up and die, when will it be!"

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