"How long do I think you'll last?" Duan Qingqiu smiled and flew up, kicked towards Baili Han, and on the ground, a dazzling blood mark was dragged out, and before Baili Han got up, Duan Qingqiu stepped forward again and slapped his back with a palm.

"Stop, it's over!" The referee jumped into the ring and shouted at Duan Qingqiu. Anyone can see that Baili Han at this time no longer has the strength to resist.

"Haven't they yet conceded defeat, how can it be over? You said it doesn't count. Duan Qingqiu's face was bloodthirsty and happy, and he kicked Bai Lihan's body one after another. His face was stained with blood, and it looked so horrible in that way.

Seeing this scene, even the crowd in the stands felt a wave of fear in their hearts and became quiet.

Finally, Duan Qingqiu paused, with a cruel look of pleasure, but Bai Lihan was already covered in blood and miserable.

"Get up, don't lie on the ground like a dog." Duan was light and arrogant, and roared with a smile.

In the midst of that laughter, Baili Han's figure moved slightly, and then, he stood up with difficulty, clenched his long sword again, and looked at Duan Qingqiu in front of him fearlessly.

"You're tough, but how long do I think you'll be tough?" Duan Qingqiu didn't expect him to be so tough, and he was slightly stunned, raised his long sword, licked the blood on his lips, and said cruelly.

On the long sword, a mysterious halo faintly flashed, and then, the right arm holding the sword with a hundred miles of cold swords swept away.

"Baili, I understand!" Feeling that mysterious halo, Ling Chuxi's mind flashed with a flash of inspiration, and in an instant, he understood the secret in Duan's light hatred and battle qi, and shouted to Baili at the critical moment.

Bai Li Han's eyes were dim under the serious injury, and a ray of divine light instantly appeared, and he suddenly straightened up and slashed out with a sword. This is the only remaining strength of Baili Han, but it is also the full force of a Great Perfection realm master's most powerful blow.

The intersection of the two swords emitted a dazzling white light, Duan Qingqiu didn't expect that Bai Li Han could cut such a strong sword under his serious injury, he was shocked to retreat a few steps, and a strand of hair on the top of his head was also cut off by the fierce battle qi like a knife, and it floated with it, and Bai Li Han was also shocked and flew out of the ring.

Falling to the ground, Baili Han's body shook violently a few times, and he still stood firmly in place after the last moment, the figure covered in blood was so tall and majestic.

After a brief silence, there was thunderous applause in the stands. Although Baili Han was defeated after the last day, his resolute gaze and unyielding figure had already been deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts, and no one wanted him to be wasted under Duan's sword like this.

Looking at Baili Han, the envoy clenched his fists tightly, even if he was defeated, only the Southern Xia Kingdom still had such unyielding descendants, and it would not be silent forever, and one day, the Southern Xia Kingdom would become the most powerful country in the mainland.

"Baili, how are you?" Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen came to Baili Han's side at the same time, anxiously checking the injuries.

"Do you really see it?" Baili Han looked at Ling Chuxi's eyes and asked.

"Understood, you can rest, and I'll take care of the rest." Ling Chuxi nodded heavily.

"That's good." After saying this, Baili Han fell straight down.

"Baili!" Ling Yichen hurriedly held Bai Lihan, his eyebrows were worried.