The Yellow-robed Woman could not help muttering, "No wonder Yang Xiao's cold poison was so severe before. This Ice Silkworm's cold poison really is overbearing."
Bang!
Like a chick breaking out of its shell, You Tanzhi burst forth from within. Zhaixingzi had already suffered grievous damage to his vital energy and looked utterly listless. How could he possibly evade? In the blink of an eye, he was struck several times, blood spraying wildly from his mouth. He clearly would not survive.
Everyone in the arena sucked in a cold breath. Just a moment ago, Zhaixingzi had held the absolute upper hand, yet he was defeated and facing death in an instant. The twists of fate were truly unpredictable.
Quite a few people looked at Zhuang Juxian with fear in their eyes. Everyone who faced him ended up either dead or crippled. Wasn't he being far too ruthless?
The Xingxiu Sect was, after all, an unorthodox and sinister sect, beneath the notice of the major powers. Within the Xingxiu Sect itself, its members had always slaughtered one another, each wishing for their senior brother to die so they could rise in rank. Not only did none of them grieve for his death, they instead revealed delighted expressions. In the end, no one even pursued the matter.
Western Xia naturally did not wish to stir up trouble either. Once the remnants of the battle had been cleared from the stage, they announced the start of the next match.
Chen Jialuo versus Nalan Rongruo.
Compared to the perilous battle before it, this match was far more cordial. Naturally, that also meant the fighting was less intense.
Many people were still reliving the previous match, but quite a few noblewomen and young ladies in the crowd gazed dreamily at the two men onstage. Both