"How did I lose? How could I possibly lose?"
Yu Tianheng was still in a daze. He could not accept it. He had thought that with the petrification skill granted by Dugu Yan's Jade Scale Medusa, he could sweep through everything.
He would become the brightest presence in this tournament and raise the banner of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan once more on the highest stage of the continent!
But reality gave him a resounding slap across the face!
He had actually been utterly crushed!
Only when a dragon tail sent him flying into the sky did he suddenly wake up. Someone was still trying to kill him! Yu Tianheng's heart jolted. He could not die. If he died, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan would truly be finished!
But it was already too late to fight back.
Little Jiu's icy blade came slashing at him with terrifying speed and force.
Pfft!~~
Yu Tianheng instinctively raised an arm to block. The arm was severed, and a crystalline spirit bone fell to the ground—the very spirit bone that possessed the Hell Lightning spirit skill.
Little Jiu snatched up the spirit bone with a backhand and tossed it behind him, directly into Shui Bing'er's hands.
"Damn, he even stole the spirit bone! Isn't that a bit much?"
"Did he really treat this match like a life-and-death spirit battle?"
If they had not suspected that Little Jiu might be the Pope's biological son, the audience would have started cursing by now!
Holding his cold Tang saber, Little Jiu pursued Yu Tianheng like a black shadow, unleashing a frenzied barrage of slashes.
"No, stop!" Dugu Yan shouted angrily as her fifth spirit ring lit up.
But at that moment, her body was sealed in ice!
The one who acted was Shui Bing'er. After