The terrifying energy shockwave exploded, and both of them were sent flying off the arena. Qingping's expression darkened as he said, "Evil Emperor, how are we counting this?"
The Evil Emperor laughed heartily. "How are we counting it? Of course, both of them are disqualified. What, do you think we don't have anyone left to fight? Xie Yun, you're up."
Upon hearing this, Xie Yun immediately flashed purple light beneath his feet and arrived on the arena. He crooked a finger at Yan Tian and said, "Yan Tian, old rival, how about coming up for a fight? You only have three people left, while we still have four."
Yan Tian immediately shook his head and hid behind Qingping. "Sect Master, if I go up there, I'll lose within five moves. That'll hurt morale, so I'm sitting this one out."
Qingping looked at Golden Peng and said, "This kid's basically useless now. Can you handle a two-on-one?"
Golden Peng shook his head. "It'll be difficult. I might not be able to take them. Ao Lie couldn't even wear down two of them, and that Evil Emperor is pretty strong too... This is troublesome."
Qingping said, "Troublesome or not, we still have to do it. Forget it. Let's throw Elder Yan Tian up there first." As he spoke, he tossed Yan Tian onto the arena. "In any case, you can't lose without even throwing out a move. Losing is tolerable, but cowering isn't."
Seeing this, Yan Tian immediately condensed all the magical power around him to its limit, seemingly transforming into a blazing sun as he charged toward Xie Yun. Purple light flashed around Xie Yun. He activated a secret technique and dodged aside, then struck out with one palm, sending a beam of purple light that knocked Yan Tian off the