Boom!
This spear hit Xie Anshou's body solidly, like a flood bursting out of a dike, instantly blasting the defensive air shield on his body to pieces, completely piercing through.
"ah!"
At the same time, Xie Anshou also let out a shrill scream, as if his body had been pierced into a bloody hole by the spear, and his soul seemed to be torn apart at this moment, bitten by countless devils.
He flew upside down and slid hundreds of meters along the ground, creating a ravine, splashing gravel, and finally smashed hard on a wall of the ring, creating a huge pothole.
With a sound of "Poof!", Xie Anshou couldn't help spitting out a big mouthful of blood, which stained the ground, blood stains, his face was ferocious, and his emotions seemed to become extremely crazy.
He still can't imagine that if he loses, he actually loses this time, and he still loses to a junior who is a seventh-level martial artist.
And Xia Ping stood quietly on the ground, holding the Spear of Hell, condescending. He quietly realized the power of the Spear of Hell. After being promoted to the seventh level of martial arts, he seemed to be able to control the spear more and more perfectly.
When he poured his true energy into it, it seemed as if his soul had merged with this treasure, reaching the realm of the unity of human and instrument.
He even felt that there seemed to be a set of peerless martial arts from hell in the depths of the spear of hell. If he continued to master it, he might be able to deduce this set of martial arts and practice it thoroughly.
"Xia Ping!"
He roared, feeling endless shame pouring out of his heart. His majestic Ninth Level Martial Artist was defeated by a junior with a single spear, piercing through his body like a chicken.
This is simply a great shame!
Resentment, grief, humiliation, unwillingness and other emotions rushed into his heart all at once, almost making him unacceptable.
"I fight with you!"
Xie Anshou roared, like a wounded beast, even though he is injured now, but the true energy in his body has not been exhausted, he is still a master of the ninth level of martial arts, extremely threatening.
"Fuck you, do you want to die?"
With a bang, Xia Ping raised his hand to shoot a spear, and an inexplicable trajectory flashed in the void, and the tip of the spear instantly touched Xie Anshou's throat, exuding an astonishing killing intent.
It seemed that with the slightest movement, the spear would have pierced his throat, and his entire head would have been chopped off.
"This this!"
Immediately, Xie Anshou's anger disappeared, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, replaced by fear of aftermath and fear of death, without any unwillingness.
If it wasn't for the energy protection, he would have been completely killed by the spear just now.
"What is this, do you admit defeat? If you don't admit defeat, I will stab you to death with a single spear." Xia Ping looked down at Xie Anshou lightly, with a terrifying murderous intent emanating from his body.
The Spear of Hell spat out a terrifying cold light, hesitating like a poisonous snake, it seemed that with a single thought, this cold light could blast his whole head into a meat paste.
"I, I admit defeat."
When Xie Anshou said these words, it was as if he had exhausted all the strength in his body, like a punctured balloon, and his whole body was completely limp on the ground.
He knew that if he said these words, he would completely miss the championship, but even if he didn't want to say it, he would still be eliminated by Xia Ping, and even seriously injured.
Whoosh!
In the next second, Xie Anshou was surrounded by a white light, which was sent out for treatment in an instant.
At this time, the system also announced that Xia Ping won the semi-finals.
"Oh my God, this kid actually won the Final Four."
"It's unbelievable. Who would have thought that Xia Ping would be able to reach such a level? Even the championship seems to be within reach."
"He was simply the blackest and blackest horse."
"It's over, it's over, I was involved in gambling before, and I bet on this kid to lose, but now he has entered the finals and can still participate in the championship competition. Doesn't that mean that all my money is wasted?"
"Shameless, didn't you say that you are a flashback before? Why did you act like this? Even Xie Anshou was defeated. Is there still the law of nature and humanity?"
"Fuck, he's so cruel, who would believe his words?"
Many spectators cursed, especially those who bet on Xia Ping to lose the game, their faces turned green with anger. When they saw Xie Anshou surrender and admit defeat, they felt extremely desperate inside, as if they had been severely whipped. hand.
Before, they were still talking nonsense on the Internet, saying that it was impossible for Xia Ping to win the semi-finals, but the reality was like this, they couldn't accept it at all.
boom!
At this time, Xia Ping came out from the ring.
Whoosh whoosh! ! !
Immediately, many journalists immediately stepped forward, took the microphones, and immediately blocked Xia Ping's way, and the cameras in the distance were frantically filming.
Because the talent competition is an event that attracts the attention of the whole people, especially the semi-finals, which has attracted the attention of countless people. Everyone who can enter the semi-finals will definitely be the king in the future, unless they fall in the middle.
It is conceivable how much these people are sought after by the media. If you don't interview them now, it may be difficult to interview them in the future.
"Mr. Xia, how do you feel now after defeating Xie Anshou and entering the final?" A reporter asked immediately after taking the microphone.
Xia Ping stood on the spot, nodded and said: "Naturally, I'm in a good mood. After all, Xie Anshou is a strong enemy. I feel very excited to defeat such an opponent, and I think this trip is worthwhile."
"However, there were rumors before that you were seriously injured and it was almost impossible to defeat Xie Anshou. What do you think about this rumor?" A reporter asked curiously.
Xia Ping directly admitted: "That's right, I was indeed seriously injured. The reason why I was able to defeat Xie Anshou was purely due to the strength of my will, coupled with the addition of backlight."
"It is estimated that defeating Xie Anshou is already my limit. This is the strength of the last battle, and there will be no more."
He looked up to the sky and sighed, thinking that he had exhausted his strength in this game, which was basically the last battle.
Blow, keep blowing!
When many viewers saw this live broadcast, they wished they could spit on this brazen man's face. They had never seen such a bastard who opened his eyes and talked nonsense.
As early as in the top 100 games, this guy said that he was dying, and that he could win the game, all because of his flashbacks, every game was the last game, he almost exhausted his energy, and the oil lamp was exhausted.
The problem is that every game is brutal and messy, all the opponents die, but I have nothing to do with it.
Inadvertently, this kid has been promoted to the finals, and he still has the hope of winning the championship!
Now you are still brazen enough to say such things, saying that you don’t have much strength anymore, ask yourself if you will feel at ease in your conscience if you say these words, and if you are shameless, do you really think they are idiots? Will you believe it if you just fool around a few words? !
A group of people can't wait to rush over to beat Xia Ping violently, it's because this kid fired a cannon casually, so they really believed it, and ended up betting a lot of money on this kid, and now it seems that all of them are in vain, and the loss is heavy. .