"I'm really worried. From what you said, it sounds like my little sister will meet a strong opponent this time, but I think Seinfeld is no more than a five-star fighter."
Xiao Yan was indeed anxious. After all, the person on the stage was his favorite sister.
Xiao Xun'er sighed and explained: "Although Song Fei is only a five-star master, sister Xue'er may still have a chance to win, but this Song Fei is Song Qi's brother, and he is ruthless. I'm afraid
Sister Xueer will suffer a big loss if she is so kind and cruel."
When Xiao Yan heard Xiao Xun'er's explanation, he instantly became nervous and looked at Xiao Xue anxiously.
Xiao Yan knew very well that Xiao Xue was kind-hearted and would never get angry as long as her bottom line was not touched.
And her opponent sounded like a man who was good at manipulating people's hearts and had many scheming intentions. It was difficult for Xiao Yan not to feel nervous.
Now that Xiao Xue has slowly stepped onto the stage, it is impossible to remind her.
Since the last competition, Xiao Xue has also gained a lot of fans. At this time, the waves of enthusiastic fans are getting louder and louder.
In the audience, Song Qi's eyes were fierce and a strange smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Everyone else felt chills on their backs and felt scared after seeing this.
"Little girl, I advise you to admit defeat."
Although Sein Fei is not as lovable as Mr. Pian Pian, at least he looks pretty decent. However, such a sudden sentence surprised Xiao Xue.
Seeing that her brother had not taken action yet, Song Qi immediately cursed: vixen!
Xiao Xue felt that Sein Fei was inexplicable. He made people admit defeat before he even started fighting on stage. This person might be mentally ill.
The next words made Xiao Xue even more speechless.
"Beauty, you are so beautiful. If I hurt you, my brother will feel sorry for you. Why don't you admit defeat? My brother will love you well."
Xiao Xue has concluded that there must be something wrong with this person's brain, not just a problem, but also a mental illness.
The people in the audience didn't know what happened on the stage, and neither of them took action. However, some emperors were not as anxious as the eunuchs.
"Are you going to fight? If you don't want to fight, you can go down. I won't wait for you."
Xiao Xue choked up Song Fei with one sentence, and Song Fei kept saying, "Okay, okay, I'll give you face but you don't want it, I have to do it, right?"
Obviously Seinfeld is confident in his own ability.
Song Fei slowly slipped out a bloody knife from his arm and held it in his hand. Those eyes like eagle eyes were filled with the shadow of Xiao Xue.
Xiao Xue took out the Frost Sword from Najie, and a cold air hit her face.
At this time, the audience was excited, and they were finally about to take action.
"If it were me, I would give up. It's worth seeing such a beautiful woman."
"You? Just you, all you have left is to take a look. When others enter the inner courtyard, you won't even have a chance to take a look."
"Tch, then I need to take a second look now."
All the words in the audience were heard. Xiao Xue rolled her eyes and shook her head slightly. These people really judge people by their appearance.
The most important thing now is of course solving today's competition.
Xiao Xue stood on the stage with a heroic figure holding a frost sword, which made people very fond of her. She was not as cold as the iceberg beauty, nor did she feel as casually close to her.
This kind of image can make people like it more.
Song Fei moved, and his attack method was quite tricky. He was at an angle of thirty degrees to the table, and he kicked the ground with his feet, attacking Xiao Xue like a ghost.
Xiao Xue's beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and she saw Song Fei attacking obliquely, and the blood knife was about to cut into Xiao Xue's calf.
Xiao Xue turned back and swung the frost sword in her hands at the same time, drawing a light blue fighting spirit sword shadow and attacking Song Fei.
A sly smile appeared at the corner of Sein Fei's mouth, he put his left hand on the ground, caught the power of his left hand, and spun his whole body in the air.
Xiao Xue's light blue sword shadow passed under Song Fei's body, and Xiao Xue's feet had just landed.
Song Fei's spinning body kept attacking Xiao Xue.
Every attack came from Xiao Xue's calf. Xiao Xue kept retreating, and at the same time, the frost sword in her hand kept blocking Song Fei's bloody knife.
Xiao Xue's frost sword and Song Fei's blood knife collided with each other, causing sparks. At the same time, Song Fei rolled upwards and kicked Xiao Xue with both feet.
Xiao Xue protected her chest with both hands, and Song Fei's feet firmly stepped on Xiao Xue's wrists.
Xiao Xue received a huge impact and her entire body retreated backwards.
His body was hit hard, his center of gravity was unstable, and he almost fell down. Xiao Xue used the frost sword in his hand to swing a sword behind him.
An ice pier appeared behind her, and Xiao Xue's right foot stabilized with the help of the ice pier's resistance.
His whole body leaned forward, and the Frost Sword in his hand leaned sideways on the ground.
Seinfeld laughed loudly: "Little beauty, I told you, admitting defeat is the best choice."
Hu Jia was in the stands, clapped his hands on the table, and made two palm prints.
Cursed loudly: "Despicable!"
People who don't know the reason certainly don't know why Hu Jia is so angry. They only know that Xiao Xue is completely suppressed on the court now.
"My little sister's situation is not good."
There was a cold aura in Xiao Yan's eyebrows.
"This Seinfeld is really despicable, specializing in sister Cher's left side."
"It seems like something happened last night that we don't know about." Xiao Yan looked at the class seats on the other side.
Song Qi's triumphant look made people very angry.
"Brother Xiao Yan, are you saying that they hurt sister Xue'er last night?"
Xiao Xun'er said and looked over at Xiao Yan. The proud look on Song Qi's face said everything.
Looking at the competition stage again, Xiao Xue seemed to have noticed that the violent attack just now seemed simple, but in fact there was another mystery hidden in it.
Before Xiao Xue could react, Song Fei's attack came again. This time Song Fei chose the opposite direction, attacking Xiao Xue's right side.
Regarding such changes, not only the people in the audience were confused, but Xiao Xue also didn't know what was going on.
It was clear that continuing to attack his left side would gain a greater advantage, but Seinfeld chose the right side. What was going on?
Seinfeld's evil smile says everything, something big is about to happen.
Xiao Xue's response gradually became more comfortable. The sparks caused by the collision between the blood sword and the frost sword were used by Xiao Xue to lend the power of the frost sword.
Seinfeld's movements were blocked with ice. Because the distance was too close, Seinfeld's feet were sealed on the stage by ice.
Xiao Xue took advantage of the action of sealing Song Fei and swung out the frost sword in her hand. Song Fei raised the blood knife in his hand to block.
At the same time, a burst of smoke rose from the ground for some unknown reason. At that moment, it was clear that Xiao Xue had the upper hand.
The next second, a trace of blood cut through the sky and fell to the ground like a blooming plum blossom.
It just happened to be on the thin layer of ice that had not yet melted.
Xiao Xue couldn't help but scream "Ah!"
Xiao Xue retreated sharply, and the people in the stands didn't know what happened.