Won?

Tang Xiaolei's arrow had only pierced through the mist within, while Jiang Bai had been charging his strength in the outer mist.

Once the charge was complete, its power had reached the level of a Soul Ancestor. At the same time, it had drained every last bit of the Soul Elder-level Soul Power within Jiang Bai. If he fired this arrow, Jiang Bai would truly have given it everything he had.

He steadied his breath and focused his mind. After three breaths, the arrow left the bowstring.

The arrow tore across half the battlefield, shooting straight for Tang Xiaolei's back.

However, Tang Xiaolei was a Soul King after all. Once Xiao Xiao's suppression was gone, he immediately sensed Jiang Bai's position and the danger, using his last bit of strength to raise his longbow.

A faintly powered arrow flew out at high speed, but the person who fired it had little strength left. The power of that shot was almost entirely spent.

Boom—

An explosion rang out. Tang Xiaolei's body fell backward and was caught by a blue Soul Power barrier. With the referee's timely intervention, he was removed from the arena.

"Still didn't finish him."

Jiang Bai held the Silver Moon Longbow and watched Blood Wolf rise on the other side.

Half of Blood Wolf's clothes had been blasted black, and a long diagonal wound at his waist was seeping blood. Yet his eyes were still as fierce as a wild beast's.

Now it could only depend on him. A mere Soul Elder had actually made him suffer such a huge setback!

A heavily injured Soul Ancestor? It shouldn't be hard to deal with, right?

At this moment, in the stands.

Meng Hongchen leaned forward slightly, light flickering in her eyes as she stared fixedly at the longbow in