Princess Ziling moved the iron umbrella away from the erect neck of the iron bowl and clasped her fists.
Since Tiewan gave up, she has been watching the excitement on the side. This scene made the audience very dissatisfied, and waves of opposition sounded from the entire stands.
"Kill her! Kill her!"
"What do you think if you don't see blood in the martial arts court?"
"That's it! We spent so much money to see you show!"
For a moment, opposition spread everywhere, as if there was no blood on the ring, it was no longer in line with their expectations.
However, Princess Zi Ling took their words as a wind in her ears and quietly landed her eyes on Zhang Yi who was fighting with a quick stick.
She did not choose to take action because Zhang Yi has now gained an advantage. "If nothing unexpected happens, the battle should end soon."
As Princess Zi Ling said, Zhang Yi was walking on the ring in a strange shape, which made the Kuaishou unresponsive for a moment, so he had to fight with the Kuaishou in his hand.
But Zhang Yi seemed to have expected it, and even predicted the next move of Kuaishou. He appeared behind Kuaishou like a ghost, and a faint cold light hit Kuaishou's back neck, making him feel a numbness in his scalp.
"Young Master Zhang has a good method, I lost."
Kuaishou put down the iron stick in his hand indifferently and said calmly.
"I've given up."
Zhang Yi also moved the sword light away from the quick stick and said politely.
Seeing that the battle seemed to have ended, the audience stood up to protest.
"Jinma! Refund! Is this over?"
"Nothing is meaningless. This is not a fake game, right?"
"Kill them! Kill them!"
For a moment, the audience was in high spirits, as if a violent movement was about to happen.
Of course, Zhang Yi and the others chose to ignore the audience, but instead turned their eyes to the host and said calmly: "The battle is over, let's open the door."
However, the host looked at Er Niang in the distance, and for a moment he was a little confused.
But I saw Er Niang shook her head lightly and signaled the host not to open the door. This battle was far from what she thought, "I will let you kill each other."
"But these two guys are getting stronger day by day. Keeping them is definitely a big concern. I hope that the subordinates of the Poison King can deal with them tomorrow."
Er Niang was carefully observing every battle between Zhang Yi and Princess Zi Ling. In the end, she discovered an extremely strange thing. Their strength changed every day, which was simply unpredictable.
The host quickly understood and looked embarrassed in his eyes, "That... you saw it too. The audience was very dissatisfied with your performance, so I can't let you leave, the battle is not over yet."
"Only by killing my opponent, I can open the door."
The host seemed to say in principle.
Upon hearing this, the entire audience became excited instantly. Everyone was having fun, and they didn’t know who the carnival was for today.
Kuaiban and Iron Won looked at each other and frowned slightly, but saw Zhang Yi's eyes cold and glaring at the host and asked, "Are you sure you don't open the door?"
The host was startled by Zhang Yi's eyes, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, nodding weakly and said, "I can't do anything about the audience's thoughts."
"I'll give you the opportunity. If I break the iron gate and kill you as soon as I go out, I believe they will be happy to see this scene."
Zhang Yi drew his sword and pointed it straight at the host, threatening with fierce eyes.
"Great courage!"
In an instant, Kuaibang looked at Zhang Yi with admiration and sighed sincerely.
But the host quickly regained his calmness, and even walked to the iron gate and mocked loudly: "What are you kidding? Just because you want to break open this indestructible iron cage?"
The host then realized that the key was in his hands. He had also seen Zhang Yi bombarding the iron gate last time, so he was not afraid.
"Everyone, help me break the iron door with one arm. Since they want to see the thorny\/stimulate, they will satisfy them."
Zhang Yi didn't say anything nonsense, holding a long sword in his hand and slashed towards the iron gate. Flashes of fire burst out, which shocked the host to retreat repeatedly, fearing that he would be injured and innocent.
"Okay, just give me what I need."
Kuaibang 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 fell on the indestructible iron gate with a sword, and the fire became more and more dazzling. A trace of white marks appeared on the iron gate, at least much better than the effect of breaking the door with a pig-killing knife before.
This also gave Zhang Yi hope.
"Quick stick, bombard the iron gate with all your strength, you hit me and chop!"
Zhang Yi knew that the iron stick in Kuaishang's hand was also extremely material, so the two of them could possibly blow the iron door open.
"Hahaha, OK!"
Kuaishou laughed loudly, holding the iron stick in his hand and hitting it hard towards the iron door.
"Boom boom boom!"
A violent roar sounded, and two flames burst out, even causing the entire iron cage to tremble.
"Bang bang bang!"
Zhang Yi was like a ruthless sword swing machine at this moment. The long sword in his hand kept falling on the same place as the iron gate. In just a blink of an eye, he swung dozens of swords, and the fast stick was also struggling hard.
\/When they hit the iron gate, the two of them seemed to be exhausted.
"It's better to kill the other party than to have the strength. The audience doesn't want to see this scene."
The host was still standing next to the iron gate and persuaded earnestly.
However, at this moment, he suddenly heard a crisp sound from the iron gate. Under a fire light, Zhang Yi actually cut off the iron gate, and the bombardment of the fast stick made the iron gate fall down even more.
, it fell 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 from his mouth, murmured: "This... how is this possible?"
Zhang Yi had already walked out of the ring at this time, stepped heavily on the iron gate that had collapsed. He held the long sword in his hand and looked down at the shocked host. He waved his sword and slashed it away, and a head fell to the ground, "I
I have given you a chance, but you don’t know how to cherish it.”
Zhang Yi once said that he was the first to kill when he walked out of the arena, so he naturally would not go back on his word.
At this time, the entire audience was silent, but soon there was a thunderous cheer.
"It's actually broken out, it's even more interesting than the life-and-death battle between them!"
"How many years have it been since no one has been able to break out in the ring?"
"This trip was not in vain today, it's a long experience."
The audience's emotions change rapidly, and for them, what they pursue is always thrilling.