Opening confession to the beautiful master

"Accepted."

Princess Ziling moved the iron umbrella away from the iron bowl's neck and said with fists in her hands.

Since Iron Bowl surrendered, they watched the excitement from the sidelines. This scene made the audience very dissatisfied, and there were waves of opposition throughout the stands.

"Kill her! Kill her!"

"What do you mean if you don't see blood in the martial arts arena?"

"That's right! We didn't spend so much money just to see you show off!"

For a time, objections arose, as if the lack of blood on the stage was no longer in line with their expectations.

However, Princess Ziling turned a deaf ear to their words and quietly turned her gaze to Zhang Yi, who was fighting fiercely with Kuai stick.

She did not choose to take action because Zhang Yi now had the advantage, "If nothing else happens, this battle should be over soon."

After the words fell, just as Princess Ziling said, Zhang Yi was seen wandering on the ring with a strange figure, which actually made the Kuai stick unable to react for a while, so he had to fight with the Kuai stick in his hand.

But Zhang Yi seemed to have expected it, and even predicted Kuaistick's next move. He appeared behind Kuaistick like a ghost, and a faint cold light hit the back of Kuaistick's neck, making his scalp feel numb.

"Mr. Zhang's tricks are good, but I lost."

Kuaigun calmly put down the iron rod in his hand and said calmly.

"Accepted."

Zhang Yi also moved his sword light away from Kuai stick and said something politely.

Seeing that the battle seemed to be over, the audience stood up in protest.

"Zinima! Refund the money! Is this the end?"

"It's not interesting at all. Isn't this a fake match?"

"Kill them! Kill them!"

For a time, the audience's emotions were very high, as if a riot was about to happen.

Of course, Zhang Yi and the others still chose to ignore the audience, instead focusing on the host, and said calmly: "The battle is over, open the door."

The host, however, cast his gaze on Erniang in the distance, and for a moment he was a little undecided.

But Er Niang shook her head lightly and signaled the host not to open the door. This battle was far from what she thought, "I'm going to let you kill each other."

"But the strength of these two guys is getting stronger day by day. Keeping them here is definitely a serious problem. I hope the Poison King's men can deal with them tomorrow."

Er Niang carefully observed every battle between Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling. In the end, she discovered an extremely strange thing. The strength of the two changed day by day, which was simply unpredictable.

The host quickly understood, with a look of embarrassment in his eyes, "Well... you have also seen it. The audience is very dissatisfied with your performance, so I can't let you leave. This battle is not over yet."

"Only by killing my opponent can I open the door."

The host seemed to be very principled.

Hearing this, the entire audience instantly became excited. Everyone was having a carnival, and they didn't know who the carnival was for today.

Kuai Wan and Ti Wan looked at each other and frowned slightly, but they saw Zhang Yi's eyes were cold and he glared at the host and asked in a cold voice: "Are you sure you don't want to open the door?"

The host was startled by Zhang Yi's eyes. He couldn't help but take a few steps back. He nodded weakly and said, "I can't help what the audience thinks."

"I'll give you a chance. If I break open the iron door and kill you as soon as I get out, they must be happy to see this scene."

Zhang Yi drew his sword and pointed it directly at the host, threatening with fierce eyes.

"What a spirit!"

In an instant, Kuaigun looked at Zhang Yi with admiration and sighed sincerely.

But the host quickly regained his composure, and even walked to the iron gate and taunted loudly: "Are you kidding? You want to break through this indestructible iron cage?"

The host then realized that the key was in his hand. He had seen Zhang Yi bombard the iron gate last time, so he was not afraid.

"Everyone, help me break open the iron door. Since they want to see something exciting, I will satisfy them."

Zhang Yi didn't say anything nonsense. He held the long sword in his hand and slashed towards the iron gate. Bursts of fire burst out, shocking the host and backing away, fearing that innocent people would be hurt.

"Okay, just tell me whatever you need to do."

Kuaigun couldn't help but responded excitedly. He never expected that he would do such a crazy thing in his lifetime.

"Boom boom boom!"

Zhang Yi's sword fell on the indestructible iron door, and the fire became more and more dazzling. Traces of white appeared on the iron door. At least the effect was much stronger than when he used the butcher's knife to break the door. This also gave Zhang Yi hope.

"Quick stick, blast the iron door with all your strength, you hit me and I chop!"

Zhang Yi knew that the iron rod in Kuaiguang's hand was made of extraordinary materials, so it was possible for the two of them to blast open the iron door together.

"Hahaha, okay!"

Kuaigun laughed loudly, holding the iron rod in his hand and hitting the iron door fiercely.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a violent roar, and two firelights burst out, even making the entire iron cage tremble.

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhang Yi was like a ruthless sword-swinging machine at this moment. The long sword in his hand kept landing on the same spot of the iron gate. In just the blink of an eye, he swung dozens of swords, and the quick stick also hit hard. / Banging on the iron gate, the two of them seemed to be tireless.

"If you have this strength, it's better to kill the opponent. The audience doesn't want to see this scene."

The host still stood by the iron gate, giving earnest advice.

However, at this moment, he suddenly heard a crisp sound coming from the iron gate. Under a burst of fire, Zhang Yi actually cut off the iron gate, and the bombardment of the fast stick made the iron gate fall down, landing heavily on him.

The heavy and huge iron gate instantly pressed the host to the ground. His eyes were full of disbelief, and a trace of blood spit out of his mouth. He murmured: "This... How is this possible?"

Zhang Yi had already walked out of the ring at this time, stepping heavily on the collapsed iron gate, holding a long sword in his hand and looking down at the shocked host, swinging the sword and slashing, a head fell to the ground, "I gave you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it."

Zhang Yi once said that he would kill him first after walking out of the ring, and he would naturally not break his promise.

At this time, the entire audience was silent, but soon there was a thunderous cheer.

"He actually broke through the door, this is more interesting than their life-and-death battle!"

"How many years has it been since someone broke through the door on the ring?"

"Today's trip was not in vain, I have learned a lot."

The audience's emotions changed rapidly, and for them, what they pursued was always excitement.