Chapter 379 Leave the Rest to Me
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"How long can you hold on?" Duan Qingqiu smirked and flew up, kicking Bailihan. On the ground, a dazzling bloodstain was dragged out. Before Bailihan could get up, Duan Qingqiu took off. He stepped forward again and slapped his back with a palm.
"Stop, the game is over!" The referee jumped onto the ring and shouted at Duan Qingqiu. Anyone can see that Bailihan has no resistance at this time.
"Didn't they admit defeat, how can it end? You said it doesn't matter." Duan Qingqiu kicked Bailihan's body one by one with bloodthirsty pleasure on his face. His face was stained with a little blood, and it looked so terrifying.
Seeing this scene, even the crowd in the stands felt a fear in their hearts and became quiet.
Finally, Duan Qingqiu stopped for a while, with a cruel expression on his face, but Bailihan was already covered in blood and horrific.
"Get up, don't lie on the ground like a dog." Duan Qingqiu roared with a big laugh.
While laughing, Bailihan moved slightly, and then he stood up with difficulty, clenched his long sword again, and looked at Duan Qingqiu fearlessly.
"You're tough, but how long can you be tough?" Duan Qingqiu didn't expect him to be so tough, so he was slightly taken aback, raised his sword, licked the blood on his lips, and said cruelly.
On the long sword, a mysterious halo faintly flashed, and then, clearly Bailihan's right arm holding the sword swung away.
"Baili, I understand!" Feeling the mysterious halo, Ling Chuxi's mind flashed, and he instantly understood the secret of Duan Qingqiu's fighting spirit, and shouted to Baili at the critical moment.
Bailihan's dull eyes, which were seriously injured, instantly showed a ray of divine light, and suddenly he straightened up and slashed out with a sword. This is Bailihan's only remaining strength, but it is also a last-minute full-strength strike by a master of the Great Perfection Realm.
The two swords intersected and emitted a dazzling white light. Duan Qingqiu never imagined that Bailihan could cut out such a tyrannical sword even after being seriously injured. He was so shocked that he stepped back a few steps, and a strand of hair on his head was also sharpened like a knife. The fighting spirit was cut off and floated along with it, and Bailihan was also shaken and flew out of the ring.
Falling to the ground, Bailihan's body swayed violently for a few times, and finally he stood firmly on the spot. The figure covered in blood was so tall and majestic.
After a short silence, there was thunderous applause from the stands. Although Bailihan was defeated in the end, his resolute gaze and unyielding figure had already been deeply imprinted in everyone's heart, and no one wanted him to be abandoned by Duan Qingqiu's sword like this.
Looking at Bailihan, the envoy clenched his fists tightly, so what if he lost, only Nanxia Kingdom has such unyielding descendants, and it will not be silent forever. One day, Nanxia Congress will become The most powerful country in the mainland.
"Baili, how are you?" Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen came to Bailihan's side at the same time, anxiously checking the injury.
"You, do you really understand?" Bailihan asked, looking into Ling Chuxi's eyes.
"Understood, you rest, leave the rest to me." Ling Chuxi nodded heavily.
"That's good." After saying this, Bailihan fell straight down.
"Baili!" Ling Yichen hurriedly supported Bailihan with worry on his brows.
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