In such a competition, there is only one ending, and the headshot king will inevitably lose.

At this time, the headshot king felt cold in his heart. He never expected that A Fei's martial arts had exceeded his. He was also a top player in the world. After playing games for so long, how many times have he experienced such suppression to this level? Even if there is, he was at the level of his senior brother or other sects. Could it be that A Fei has reached such a level?

It’s ridiculous that I thought I was sure to win and wanted to fight one-on-one to avenge my shame. I never thought I would lose here again today!

A Fei carefully dismantled his tricks. He was still familiar with his gunshot skills and did not think about fighting quickly against the headshot king. He even felt that he had finally found an opportunity to practice. He was really sorry for God's arrangements if he didn't fight for a while. But he was willing, and the group of subordinates of the headshot king were unwilling. They could see clearly that the headshot king was obviously at a disadvantage now. At any time, A Fei could have a change of move to pick the headshot king under the gun.

But for some reason, A Fei didn't kill him, and he still fought with the headshot king in a regular manner. Should he torture the headshot king for a while? Someone thought about it in his heart and suddenly felt that A Fei was extremely vicious and was really bad. The two of them discussed and slowly pulled out the sword, jumped forward together. One of them held A Fei's spear, and the other stabbed A Fei's chest, and shouted: "Take our things!"

Ah Fei was still fighting with the headshot king, and was suddenly shocked by the enemy's siege. At this time, his conditioned reflex came. When he was unable to resist the rush, he was just a shelter from the wind and rain. When it was even more dangerous, he would open double or even triple the spectroscopic shadow. He used three spectroscopic shadows, which was impossible to make a mistake.

The scene is also like this now. There are two swords and a sword opposite him. The headshot king's long sword is still desperately blocking it, and the other sword is a new force, stabbing directly to A Fei's vital point. At this moment, A Fei had no choice but to split the light and misshapen without thinking. He used three times the internal force to protect him from the wind and rain. But everyone felt a gun shadow flashing in front of him. Dangdang Dang Dang three loud noises. The headshot king and the two players staggered back. A Fei shook his body and retracted the spear back in front of him.

Suddenly, even the audience was shocked. After the three of them retreated, they made a roar of roaring and roaring. Some people shouted, "Why are two more people coming out? They were beaten up in groups?", and some people shouted, "It's unfair." More people were chattering and didn't know what they were saying. In short, they looked at Ah Fei with different eyes.

Onlookers naturally need to have the quality of onlookers. Although the three of them fought one, they were also a taboo in the martial arts world. However, the King of Headshots had no time to explain, because he was trembling with his two subordinates. It turned out that their weapons and arms were actually covered with frost. The power of Xuanming true qi, which had been upgraded, has improved greatly than before. After all, unique skills are unique skills. Even Zhang Wuji was slapped in the past, he would have been dying for many years. If Zhang Sanfeng had not been constantly using his true qi to protect his body, Zhang Wuji would have died long ago. How could there be the romantic past of the leader of the Ming Cult?

A Fei defeated the three of them in one fell swoop, which shocked the scene. He paused his spear and said, "Do you still want to do it?" At the same time, his eyes were round and he looked at the group of people who were the headshot king coldly.

Strength is everything in the game. Ah Fei suppressed the headshot king before. The ability to defrost this shot is unheard of. The opponent was speechless for a while. A group of people were holding the weapons in their hands. Look at me and I look at you, but no one spoke. The leader was trembling and had no time to reply to the previous sentence.

When Ah Fei saw this scene, he began to feel a little proud. This scene was as good as the grand occasion of his miserable fox picking and foxes, facing the two little gang leaders in Huashan alone. He immediately roared with a spear, "Who dares to step forward", shocking a group of players, and has long since become Ah Fei's name. However, at that time, Ah Fei had no more combat power than the outside and the middle. As long as a minion came forward, a finger could poke him to the ground. Now it is completely different. He defeated three players and joined forces, among which there was a first-class master's headshot king, which only consumed a little internal strength, but it was actually effortless.

As time goes by, A Fei, who is suffering, finally no longer suffers.

After enjoying the admiration of everyone, A Fei was about to speak again, and the headshot king finally recovered. He let out a long breath, brought out a white mist, and slowly said: "I admire you, I lost!" This was exhausted, but there was a sense of sadness in his tone. I thought that once he really lost to A Fei, he finally realized that he was no match for A Fei. From the perspective of his heart, this failure was far stronger than the last time.

The first time can be said to be a lucky one, but what about the second time?

The headshot king's discouragement was so exaggerated that Ah Fei could feel it. For anyone, this is not a pleasant experience. From the headshot king's perspective, his thing was stolen, he was beaten up by someone. Even if a group of people here are on the road, they may not be able to get it well. Is there anything worse than this?

A Fei's joy gradually faded away. The headshot king was not a bad person. He couldn't bear to say, "I said I didn't take your things. If I really took them, I would have admitted it long ago. You can go back!"

The headshot king looked at A Fei unexpectedly, his eyes were full of inquiries, and after a while, he said, "I really didn't take it?"

A Fei shook his head and said, "I really didn't take it. This time I came to Xiangyang for my own business. It was a coincidence that I met Nizi Xiaoxiao. She stopped to say a few words to me, and that thing was still on her. I just said so much, and I didn't want to talk nonsense."

The headshot king lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly put away his big knife and said, "Forget it, I admit defeat. I can't beat you, and I can't accept you even if I say you. But I believe you. If you really don't take it, we have misunderstood you."

A Fei was moved and said, "You finally understand!" He almost burst into tears. It was not good to be misunderstood. The headshot king turned around and said to his subordinates, then turned to A Fei and said, "Since it was a misunderstanding, we went there. But I still hope you will give your friends a sentence. This thing has a great effect on Wudang. I still hope she can pay it back and let her get the conditions. Moreover, it is useless for others to get that thing, only we Wudang people can use it."

Although Ah Fei didn't understand what that thing was, he was embarrassed to ask. It would be good that the matter could be revealed, so he bowed and said, "I will definitely bring it. Everyone, I'm sorry!"

However, after he bowed, something small happened. An envelope-like thing slipped out of his clothes and fell lightly to the ground. Ah Fei was surprised. Isn’t this his invitation to discuss the sword in Huashan? Why did it fall to the ground? After checking himself, he found that his clothes were cut at some point. It must have been accidentally caught when they fought before, and the invitation to put them in his arms also fell out. He thought it was just a small accident, so he bent down to pick up the things, but suddenly he heard the headshot king’s roar of Shi Potian.

He yelled in five words: "The miserable A Fei!"

The sadness of voice and the anger of words have reached an inhuman level.

A Fei was confused. When he looked up, he saw that the headshot king was in an explosion. His eyes were red and his words were filled with anger. Not only him, but all the Wudang disciples had the same expression, their teeth were clattering, and the sword in their hands had already trembled.

"What's wrong, everyone?" Ah Fei was shocked and felt guilty.

"Despicable, shameless!" The headshot king pointed at A Fei, trembling all over his body with anger.

"Damn, why am I despicable and shameless?" A Fei didn't understand, so he sent the envelope to his arms. But this action obviously caused the headshot king and his gang to explode. Everyone raised their weapons and rushed over like crazy.

This time it was not just one person, but more than a dozen people and more than a dozen swords. A Fei was shocked by the momentum of the visitor. The other party was almost desperate. A Fei took care of his experience value. He quickly bent down to avoid the angry sword of the headshot king, then pressed his hands on the ground, and disappeared in front of everyone.
Chapter completed!