After Tang San broke through his domain, Qian Jiyin's face turned even paler, clearly indicating that he had expended a great deal of energy.
Despite this, Qian Jiyin's face showed no panic or sense of defeat, but rather that infuriating smile.
"Amazing, amazing!" Qian Jiyin exclaimed again. "I'm truly impressed. Are all the people around Qi Ling this powerful? Tang San, you really surprise me. I thought Qi Ling was the only one with Dual Godhood, but I didn't expect you to be one too!"
"Moreover, your second Godhood is actually such a powerful Asura God! Although it's a pity, the Divine Power of this Asura God is my nemesis, and can even transcend power levels to harm me."
"Logically speaking, I should concede at this point, but I'm sorry to say, although you are excellent enough, the outcome of this match will not change!" Qian Jiyin said, "Your chances of winning were zero from the very beginning!"
Tang San, of course, ignored Qian Jiyin's words, taking them as mere bluff. He brandished the Asura Blood Sword Tang San launched a swift attack on Qian Jiyin. The giant sword moved like a crimson ribbon through the air.
Faced with such a powerful attack, Qian Jiyin, wielding a short sword, seemed to be suppressed and retreated step by step, completely powerless to fight back. Even when he occasionally managed to launch a counterattack, Tang San caught them all without causing any damage.
It seems that Tang San has gradually taken control of the situation, and Qian Jiyin is powerless to reverse the situation and can only quietly wait for defeat to come.
Qi Ling frowned, then sighed helplessly, "Sigh, there's still no way to deal with it. Qian Jiyin is indeed very difficult to handle."
"Huh? Brother Qi, what are you talking about? Isn't Brother San suppressing Qian Jiyin right now? Why do you say it's like Brother San is about to lose?" Xiao Wu asked, puzzled.
Qi Ling slowly said, "That's exactly what I meant. The Xiao San is about to lose, and he knows it, but he's powerless to do anything about it."
"Right now, it seems that Xiao San is in control of the situation and is suppressing Qian Jiyin with his powerful attacks. But this is actually something Xiao San has no choice but to do, because if he doesn't do this, he won't even have a sliver of a chance to win."
"What... what does this mean, Brother Qi? I don't understand," Xiao Wu said.
"It's very simple. It's because the Asura Divine Power that Xiao San is currently using is too domineering. Although it can suppress Qian Jiyin, it is also a huge burden for Xiao San himself!" Qi Ling said.
"Originally, this Divine Power required both Xiao San and Hu Liena to control it together, but Xiao San is now unleashing the full power of the Asura God all by himself. The pressure he's under is unimaginable! So it's not that he doesn't want to delay, but that he can't delay, because if he delays any longer, he will undoubtedly be defeated!"
"But Qian Jiyin also knew this, so he wasn't in a hurry at all. He would even deliberately show weakness, making Xiao San think that he could defeat him if he just increased the pressure a little more! But the truth is, everything was under Qian Jiyin's control!"
"This is a conspiracy, an unsolvable conspiracy. Everything is based on the premise that Qian Jiyin is far stronger than Xiao San."
Just as Qi Ling said, Tang San was already panting heavily and looked extremely exhausted! Using the power of the two gods once had already put a lot of pressure on him, and now he was using the Asura Divine Power God. After fighting for so long, he had almost reached his limit.
But there was still no way. Qian Jiyin seemed to know that Tang San was about to reach his limit, so he didn't fight Tang San head-on at all, but kept dodging, just to wear down Tang San's strength.
Under these circumstances, Tang San's physical strength was depleted even more rapidly, and the hand holding the Asura Blood Sword gradually began to lose sensation; he was only holding it instinctively.
"Clang!" Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out. Qian Jiyin seized an opportunity and finally knocked the Asura Blood Sword out of Tang San's hand. This undoubtedly meant that Tang San's physical strength had reached its limit, and he could no longer even hold his weapon.
"Hehehe, Tang San Tang San, you're just unlucky. Who told you to have me as your opponent?" Qian Jiyin laughed. "I originally planned to fight your elder brother, but unfortunately, it seems that opportunity won't come this time."
"But it's all good now. Your potential is equally terrifying! Eliminating you now would undoubtedly be a good thing!" Qian Jiyin said, his short sword flashing like lightning as it stabbed towards Tang San's chest. "Now, die!"
The Qian Jiyin short sword, carrying immense power, pierced towards Tang San, but Tang San no longer had the ability to dodge it.
Just as Tang San was about to be stabbed, his figure, which was standing in place, suddenly swayed and, in the blink of an eye, transformed into Qi Ling's figure!
Qi Ling, clad in the Dragon God Armor, blocked Qian Jiyin's short sword with her own chest. The sword struck the Dragon God Armor, but only produced a crisp sound!
Qi Ling looked at Qian Jiyin in front of her, clenched her right hand, and finally restrained the urge to attack. She couldn't interfere in this competition, otherwise she would be letting down Xiao San's efforts.
Qi Ling roared angrily, and in the raging sound, Qian Jiyin's body was forced back several steps, and he even had to use his hands to block the impact.
"We concede this match," Qi Ling said slowly. "Let your next contestant take the stage."
Qi Ling then returned to her side's spectator stand. Tang San, whom she had just rescued, was now lying in Hu Liena's arms, breathing heavily and weakly.
"Big brother, I'm sorry..." Tang San said weakly, "I lost, I've disappointed you."
"Silly boy, what are you saying!" Qi Ling smiled and gently patted Tang San's shoulder, saying, "What you did is enough to make me proud! As expected of my brother, well done!"
"However, Qian Jiyin's strength is indeed astonishing. I'm afraid even I wouldn't be confident of victory against him. You've done enough! I believe that among everyone here, no one has done better than you."
The others nodded in agreement after hearing Qi Ling's words. If they were in Tang San 'Tang San position, they probably wouldn't have done as well as him.
"But, brother, we lost the first match, so the following matches will be even more difficult," Tang San said. "Who should we send for the second match?"
Originally, Qi Ling and her team should have waited until the opposing team took the stage before deciding on the second match, as this would have been a consideration for the losing side.
Seeing his son treated this way, Tang Hao, a father, could no longer contain his immense anger and said to Qi Ling, " Qi Ling! Let me handle the second round!"
Looking into Tang Hao's eyes, Qi Ling Qi Ling Tang Hao's anger emanating from him, and said, "In that case, Uncle Hao, please avenge Xiao San."